CHAPTER 25
It was time to paint the first layer of Dean into the painting and he had to take his clothes off. He grinned and quickly got undressed, then sat down in the chair.
As Castiel worked and studied Dean as he painted, he noticed that Dean was geting hard under his close scrutiny. Neither of them said anything, Castiel just enjoyed the sight of the young man's reaction to him and Dean didn't seem embarrassed. Gabriel looked through the curtain a few times but Castiel ignored him. When they had half an hour left, Castiel couldn't wait any longer. He put the brushes down and went over to Dean with his hand stretched out. Dean grabbed it with a smirk and followed him upstairs.
They fell on the bed and Dean started to suck Castiel. He was like a professional, a thought Castiel quickly pushed aside. They didn't have long and Castiel wanted to be inside Dean so he got him on his hands and knees and spat on his fingers, smearing it around Dean's hole and his own cock. Dean pushed back against his fingers and Castiel trembled. It had been a long time since he had been with anyone who was so willing.
He pushed deep into Dean, making the young man gasp. Then he started fucking him with short sharp thrusts. Dean leaned down on his arms and clenched around Castiel who moaned. He had to use some more spit but then he really got going and Dean was beginning to whisper his name, getting louder as the thrusts got harder.
Castiel reached around and grabbed his hard cock. He wondered what it would be like to have it inside of him. He suddenly pulled out and Dean exclaimed a surprised sound.
"I want to feel you," Castiel said and turned his back to Dean. Dean was quick to get behind him. He did as Castiel and used some spit, then pushed inside Castiel. It had been years since Castiel had last been on the receiving end and he gasped at he sharp pain.
"I'm sorry," he heard Dean whisper in his ear.
"It's alright," Castiel moaned, gritting his teeth.
Dean started to thrust slowly and Castiel relaxed a little. He could feel Dean trying to angle his thrusts and he realized he was trying to find Castiel's special spot. He no doubt knew it from himself and wanted to give Castiel as much pleasure as possible.
After a bit of prodding, Dean finally found it and Castiel gave a loud cry at the first touch. Then Dean's thrusts became harder and more deliberate and he was moaning loudly. Castiel could listen to him all day but since that was impossible he settled for this moment and stroked himself as he was fucked. Dean, being the young man he was, finished soon and he turned Castiel around and pumped him up and down until a thick line of semen painted his hand white.
Outside the door, Gabriel closed his eyes as his own release settled in his body.
When Dean had gone home, Castiel worked for a few more hours on some other paintings. In the evening, Gabriel asked him what he intended to do with Dean.
"What do you mean?" Castiel was just enjoying the feeling of being with someone.
"He's still Guido's boy. Do you think he'll leave him for you?"
Castiel didn't know what to say.
Gabriel continued: "I don't think Guido will let him go just like that. Just because he's been fucked by somebody else."
Castiel still didn't say anything but he knew Gabriel had a point.
After a lot of thinking he went to the table and started writing a letter to Dean. He wouldn't be back to the studio for at least four days; Guido needed him at home and that thought made Castiel shake. The thought of Guido's fat hands on Dean's perfect body and the way he fucked into him when he clearly was too old to enjoy it fully.
He sat down and started to write.
"Dean,
The time we've spent together has been the best in my life in a long time. I know it's difficult for you to to make a dicision when we've only just met and you have a safe place with Guido but I-"
He stopped writing. He was going to say he loved Dean but could he really defend that declaration? He thought back to the time they'd spent together and knew he would say anything to get Dean away from Guido.
"I love you and I want you to come and live with me. We can move to another town, another country, to get away from Guido. Please say yes.
Castiel."
"Nova," he added. He didn't know if Dean knew his first name.
Should Castiel send the letter to Dean? Go to chapter 26.
Should he throw it away and talk to him in person? Go to chapter 27.
