A/N. : This chapter is nothing but smut. If you don't want to read it you can skip it and not miss ANY of the plots! Just ignore this if you didn't want smut. Also, this is only my second attempt at smut. Let me know what you think.
Smut below this line!
Castiel gasped, bouncing lightly before he fell back, his hands next to his eyes as he eyed Dean. Dean raked his gaze over Castiel, smiling softly down at him. "If you want to stop, we can." He assured him softly.
"I don't want to stop." He breathed, reaching a hand up to tug Dean down on top of him. Dean nodded, laying himself between Castiel's legs and kissed him softly, starting to remove his shirt slowly. Castiel lifted his arms for him to draw his shirt off, parting his lips with a soft moan. Dean, bending down, kisses Castiel softly as he runs his hands up the other boy's arms.
"Dean." Castiel breathed, bending his knees so Dean could settle closer as he ground up absently. Dean peppered kisses down Castiel's neck and up to his ear.
"What do you need, baby?" he asked huskily against his ear, causing Castiel to shudder, gasping softly.
"Want you." he moaned as he arched his back a bit.
"Mmm." Dean half moaned. "You have me, angel, I'm all yours" he promised, trailing a hand down Castiel's chest as he made his way to Castiel's pants and started messing with the button and zipper.
"Yeah?" Castiel grinned, plucking at Dean's clothes. Dean nodded his head.
"Is that what you want, angel? To be all mine?" He asked with a smirk, tugging at Castiel's jeans.
"Yes." He breathed, lifting his hips to help, his own hands gripping Dean's waistband as Dean grins down at him.
"Well, you have me." He said, pulling his own shirt over his head and kissing Castiel softly. Castiel's eyes flickered along his body after the kiss broke, panting softly as he tugged harder on Dean's pants. "And you have me." He replied.
Dean smiled, kissing Castiel's neck again, stopping in the junction of his shoulder and biting down gently, pulling his pants down then working on his own pants. Castiel threaded his hand in Dean's hair with a gasp.
When he finally ridded himself of his pants, he trailed a hand down Castiel's body and rubbed his cock gently through his underwear, biting his lip as he watched Castiel's reaction closely.
Castiel's head thunked back, gasping out a moan as he trembled, he had never had anyone touch him like that, and he was so happy it was Dean that was doing it now. Dean kissed Castiel's neck, nipping gently. "You okay, angel?" he murmured, kissing his way down Castiel's chest as he continued rubbing gently.
"First time." Castiel pointed out, rocking his hips up. "N-nobody had touched me like this." He managed to get out breathlessly. Dean smiled softly up at him.
"Mine too." He assured him as he stopped rubbing, running a finger under the band of Castiel's underwear, raising an eyebrow questioningly at Castiel, asking permission silently. Castiel flushed brightly, nodding even as he slid a hand down Dean's front, wanting to feel him too.
Dean slowly removed Castiel's underwear, ghosting his fingers over his now exposed cock, leaning back slightly to pull his own down as well. He gently took Castiel's hand and kissed his palm softly before guiding it down his own body, encouraging Castiel to touch him more.
Castiel's breathing hitched, fingers and palm trailing down, wrapping around Dean's cock when it was close enough, causing Dean to grunt softly and rocking his hips into Castiel's hand. Reaching up, Dean reached up and brushed his fingers across his cheek, pressing his thumb against his bottom lip. "You're gorgeous." He mumbled softly in awe of how perfect the boy below him was.
"So are you," Castiel said, his eyes flickering back up to Dean's face, swiping at the thumb on his lip with his tongue. Dean smiled and tugged Castiel's hands up to wrap around his neck, so he could press their naked body together, kissing him softly and moaning at the feeling of Castiel's hardness rubbing against his own.
Castiel whimpered, wrapping his legs around Dean's waist. "Please." He whined softly. Dean chuckled, reaching over and digging around in the nightstand, grinding his hips against Castiel in the process as he pulled the lube out.
Castiel let his eyes fall closed, parting his mouth in a pant. Dean popped the cap open, slicking up his fingers until they were well-coated. Taking one coated finger and circled Castiel's entrance. "If you want me to stop, just say the word and I will" he assured him, pressing the tip of his finger inside gently.
A hitched gasp escaped him, squeezing his eyes shut tight before he forced himself to relax. "Don't want to stop." He panted out. Dean peppered kisses down his neck.
"Relax baby." He murmured, pushing his finger in slowly up to the knuckle, letting him adjust for a minute, the name making Castiel's eyes open with a soft sound. He gave Dean a smile, spreading his legs wider to give him a better angle, gasping as it opened him up further. Dean thrust his finger in and out until there was no resistance.
"Can you handle another one, baby?" he asked softly, not wanting to move any faster than Castiel wanted him to.
"Please." Castiel groaned, rocking back against Dean's hand, trying to get more. Dean chuckled softly.
"Okay, angel, okay." He says at Castiel's eagerness as he pulled his fingers out and added more lube, gently pressing two fingers back into Castiel, scissoring his fingers to open him up more as he took one of Castiel's nipples in his mouth and sucking gently.
"Shit!" Castiel cried out, the fingers in him brushing over his prostate. Dean's eyes snapped to Castiel's face, worried that he might have hurt him but by the look on his face, he was wrong. Dean twisted his fingers, trying to hit that spot again, loving the reaction he was getting out of Castiel, switching to the other nipple and biting down on it lightly.
Castiel cursed again, panting heavily as he ground down on Dean's fingers. "Please." He whined. Dean added a third finger and began thrusting in and out of Castiel, spreading them out to open him up as much as possible.
"Please, please, please." He begged, panting heavily, his hands having flopped down to twist in the sheets as Dean continued working him with his fingers.
"Gotta prep you good, angel, I don't want to hurt you." He murmured, kissing all over Castiel's chest as he whined as his hands jerked up into Dean's head, tugging him in so he can look him in the eyes. His eyes were dark and glazed.
"FUCK ME, Dean." He demanded. Dean stilled, staring at him slack-jawed.
"That was so hot." Dean finally managed to stutter out, removing his fingers from Castiel as he let out a breathy laugh and moaned softly as Dean pulled his fingers free.
"Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuck me." He said again, causing Dean to chuckle softly.
"Roll over baby, get on your hands and knees." He instructed "Condom?" He asked softly. Castiel peeked over his shoulder, flushing brightly as he shook his head.
"No, wanna feel you." Dean sucked in a breath at Castiel's answer.
"Alright, whatever you want, angel." He said, trailing a finger down his spin, resting his hand on his ass and squeezing gently, causing Castiel to press back.
"Want you in me now." He breathed, causing Dean to groan, trying to keep himself under control as he slicked himself up. He placed one hand on Castiel's hip, and the other guiding him to Castiel's entrance, pressing slowly past the ring of muscle as he moaned at the feeling.
Castiel gasped, tensing up a bit before forcing himself to relax, burying his face in the pillow under him as Dean rubbed his back soothingly.
"Shhh, I've got you, angel. Relax." He murmured, pushing the rest of the way inside Castiel until he bottomed out, taking a deep breath trying to keep still. Castiel whimpered as he slowly relaxed, rocking back against Dean, causing him to groan. Taking that as his cue he pulled almost all the way out and snapped his hips forward experimentally, causing Castiel to gasp and rock back hard.
Dean gripped Castiel's hip a little tighter and began to pound into him, setting a rhythm. Castiel cried out, hands catching the headboard before curling his hands around him
"YesYesYes." He moaned, causing Dean to moan too at the feeling of Castiel surrounding him and the reaction the was getting.
"You feel so good, Angel." He breathed between thrusts, trailing his hand down to slap Castiel's ass gently, causing him to arch sharply and slam himself back on to Dean with a moan.
"Shit!" he cursed causing Dean to moan.
"Damn, angel." He cursed, slamming into Castiel harder and smacking his ass again a little harder this time, causing Castiel to whimper in surprise.
"Close!" he exclaimed.
"Me too," Dean grunted, reaching around with one hand to stroke Castiel in time with his thrusts, wanting him to cum first. "Cum for me, angel." He murmured.
Castiel let out a silent scream as he came, almost immediately flopping down, managing to keep his ass up for Dean, barely. Dean made two more quick strokes and he tumbled over the edge with Castiel's name spilling from his lips as he filled him up completely.
Dean flopped down beside him, breathing hard as he reached for Castiel to pull him up against his side. Castiel curled up close, panting softly. He looked up at Dean and grinned shyly. Dean leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead, reaching for the alarm clock so they could wake up in time to get the boys from school.
"You're perfect, angle." He murmured as sleep overtook him, getting a nap before picking up the boys, Castiel smiled and fell asleep right after him.