Sexual content and bad language.
SINFUL
Dean and Sam hated Halloween, it was to be expected when every day of their lives could be considered Halloween.
Yet here they were getting ready to go to a Halloween party to stop ritual killings.
Dean and Sam were less than thrilled to have to wear costumes to fit in to the crowd.
Dean instantly regretted letting Arandi choose his costume as soon as he saw red leather.
"The devil Arandi really?" Dean groused.
"A devil Dean not the devil so suck it up love." She called from the bathroom where she was putting the final touches on her costume. "Besides there is not much left in costume stores on Halloween day,"
Dean rolled his eyes but slipped into the costume because he had promised he would.
Very tight red leather pants and a form fitting red fish net shirt which explained why Arandi had covered his tattoo. He opted on sticking to his own biker boots and he wasn't going to wear the cape no matter how much Arandi begged.
It was bad enough he had horns and a tail to deal with.
He was about to complain vehemently when Arandi stepped out of the bathroom and his entire thinking process ceased while all his blood rushed south and he had to remind himself to breathe once his lungs began to burn.
He realized his mouth was open and he was sure that he had drooled.
Arandi stood before him dressed like an angel wings and all but she was the hottest angel he had ever laid eyes on and tight leather wasn't good for him when she looked like that.
She was wearing tight white short leather shorts that were laced up on the sides which meant no panties with a white leather bustier that revealed enough cleavage to make any man hell even woman stop and appreciate. Her belly was bare and she was wearing white leather stiletto heeled knee high boots.
Her wings were state of the art with real feathers and they were huge looking just like Dean would imagine real angel wings would look when not spread.
Arandi was smiling at him sweetly her lips sparkling with glittered lip gloss and she had put on skin glitter that made her sparkle everywhere.
She had applied blue mascara and eyeliner that made her eyes stand out more than usual and of course the halo which somehow looked like it was just real.
"I see you're a little horny." She panned.
"Ha ha." Dean snorted.
She stepped up to him to inspect his costume, "Don't worry once this is over I'll spread my wings for you."
"That's not the part of you I want spread." Dean growled into her neck.
Arandi stepped back lowering her eyes to look up through her lashes she put one finger to her mouth in an exaggerated scene or innocence.
"Are you going to corrupt me?" She said in a small voice.
Dean meant to say 'fuck yes' but instead when he opened his mouth he whimpered.
It was going to be a long night.
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The party was out in the county on an old farm and the hunter's research pointed to tonight someone being used for a demonic ritual.
Dean held Arandi's hand as they walked around getting the feel of the place. He spotted Sam and Jade doing the same and smiled since Sam was dressed as Hercules and Jade was Xena.
Sam caught his eye and rolled his eyes because he wasn't too thrilled with skin tight everything.
Dean had to readjust himself every chance he got since his cock refused to settle and how could it with Arandi wearing that costume and he just wanted to fuck her till her halo was crooked.
Arandi turned to him with a raised eye brow and he felt flustered wondering if he had said that out loud.
"Dean can you stop thinking with you other head we need to be on alert." Arandi huffed.
"Well then we should have been a father and nun because you like that fuck Arandi you know me by now don't you?" He squirmed.
Arandi grinned knowingly and took him by the hand and led him away into the woods.
"Where are we going?"
"Sam and Jade are on watch for a few minutes so I can get your mind where it belongs." Arandi said as she shoved Dean back against a tree and began to kiss him hungrily.
Dean moaned as he grabbed hands full of ass and Arandi's hands worked on the zipper of the red leather pants.
As soon as she had his hard aching cock free she dropped to her knees in front of him and Dean just wasn't sure how the fuck he held it together because it was just so fucking hot the way she looked.
Dean moaned before she even touched him just from the sheer expectation of what was about to be done to him and he couldn't help but wonder how he hadn't lost his mind from need before he met her.
When her lips wrapped around him he hissed and went into a litany of fucks from the sensation that rushed through his body and seeing her glittered lips taking him in made his knees tremble.
"Fucking she devil in disguise." Dean muttered.
Arandi winked at him and took him completely in and Dean let his head fall back while he thrust his hips forward.
The picture they must make he thought.
The wet slick sounds of Arandi moving over his cock made him tremble and he could feel the tight heat building strong in his gut.
"Arandi baby I …fuck." He moaned.
Arandi gripped his ass and he pushed forward her tongue skimming hot over his throbbing vein as he hit the back of her throat and one sweet moan from her and he was gone. His breathing hitched as his body stuttered his hot load spilling down her throat and she took it all in.
Dean gave one long moan of ecstasy while the pleasure thrummed through him in delicious waves holding one hand to her head and the other on her shoulder.
She milked every drop from him until his over sensitive cock twitched almost in pain but still wondrous pleasure right beside it.
The wicked sound of Arandi popping off his cock made him shudder and oh the things he was going to do to her later.
He pulled her to her feet yanking her up around his waist and spinning her back into the tree he thrust against her.
Their lips crashed together and Dean tasted himself on her kiss and moaned.
The breaking of twig made him come back to his senses and they composed themselves.
Within minutes Sam and Jade appeared motioning that something was going on behind them.
It didn't take long for them to find who they were looking for and keep people from being used as sacrifices. One exorcism and their job was done.
And Dean was practically carrying Arandi back to the car to get to the hotel. Pressing her up against the car he kissed her hotly on the lips then went down her neck with opened mouth heat breathing her.
"We have an audience." Arandi breathed.
"Dean looked around seeing other's watching the free show from them and Sam and Jade fogging up windows in the back of the Impala.
"I don't know if I can make it to the room." Dean whined.
"We have to because when we're done we're not going to want to move." Arandi breathed hotly into his neck.
"Boneless sated heaps, my favorite." He moaned already hard as steel again.
He pushed Arandi into the car from his side helping her with her wings and then he was in driving like a maniac back to the room trying to concentrate on his driving instead of Arandi while his brother was making out with Jade in the backseat.
Getting to their room proved just as difficult stopping every few to kiss like crazy.
Both of them getting looks of appreciation but their minds were more than one tracked.
Finally in their room Dean locked the door and smiled wickedly. "It's time to pay for your sins bad little angel."
Arandi smiled. "Make me pay hard and loud." She purred.
She grabbed him and spun him around falling back against the sofa then she straddled him.
Dean moaned loud as leather rubbed on leather and he was going to burst out his pants.
Arandi though seem to be in a foreplay mood as she rubbed hotly against him while she kissed him hot and hard.
"Arandi I want to be in you now." He moaned gripping her hips hard and moving against her.
He could see their reflection in mirrors on the walls and the sight was decadent to say the least.
"I never knew angels could be so naughty."
"Only with devils as hot as you."
"I'm going to lose all circulation any minute." He whined.
"So let it breathe baby." She breathed into his ear.
Dean didn't have to be told twice slipping his hands between them to let his aching cock free.
He moaned louder as skin rubbed on leather and he pulled her into a bruising heated kiss.
He stood up lifting her up with her legs wrapped around him and dropped her onto the bed.
Her wings spread under her and Dean could only stare at her.
His brain slowly shutting down with want and need.
"I want you just like this." He murmured dipping his fingers to her wetness to shift the leather of her shorts aside to make room for him to push into her.
First he dipped down to taste her wanting to hear her mewl his name as his tongue tickled her button heatedly.
She arched off the bed at the sensation that had her every nerve ending awake and wanting more.
Dean pulled back up and pushed slowly into her the added friction of the leather making him gasp.
He kept his eyes focused on her spread open for him and looking so fucking spectacular.
He loosened her top just enough to see her nipples and he lavished them with all the attention they deserved until Arandi was hissing at him to fuck her and stop teasing.
Dean grinned twisting his hips as he slid in and out picking up a rhythm that had him breathing hard and gritting his teeth to control the heat bubbling and rising from his gut.
"Fuck….this is…so….fucking…fuck." He groaned pumping harder.
Arandi was a beautiful babbling mess under him and he watched with extreme satisfaction as she came undone, her eyes rolling back while she arched up screaming his name, her body stuttering with incredible pleasure
Dean absorbed it all, he lived to see her like that and hear her falling apart as his ministrations.
He hardly gave her time to recover pulling out to turn her over on her hands and knees pushing back into her watching in the mirror as she caught up wanting more.
The sight made his balls tighten painfully but he somehow held out.
"Fuck baby you look so fucking good I could do this to you all night." He whispered in her ear.
"Then do it baby fuck me till I can't see straight and I can't even remember my name." She responded.
"Thank God you're mine." He moaned pushing harder and deeper into her. The heat coiled up hotter and hotter in his gut, his nerve endings alive with the anticipation of the bliss about to flow through him.
He watched her face in the mirror concentrating hard wanting to please her and moving in the ways that she made those glorious needy sounds that he lived for.
Her eyes met his and her lips parted and he knew she was there and so was he, he just needed to get that one bit of added friction, right there, right there, fucking right fucking there and they went over together.
Dean slammed into her to the hilt rotating his hips to get every sensation possible from the ecstasy that had him momentarily unable to breathe, see straight, or do anything but chant her name in a pure sexed out voice.
Arandi was a lustful debauched beautiful mess and he loved it.
He would never forget the way she looked like that.
The bliss slowly thrummed through them and they rode it out and finally collapsed in a tangled heap.
They kissed languidly but still hot and firm.
"Now I understand what they mean by sweeter than heaven and hotter than hell." Dean grinned.
"We are absolutely sinful." Arandi sighed.
"You say that as if it's a bad thing." Dean chuckled.
"Anything that feels that fucking good is hard to resist." She sighed again.
Dean rolled over on top of her. "Now I want you in nothing but the wings angel girl."
"Then guess you better get to work."
Dean smiled because he knew without a doubt that it hadn't been just talk he really was going to make love to her all night or at least until she lost her voice whichever came first.
'No pun intended.' He thought as leather slid off her body sensually.
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