Friday:
Castiel woke up with a groan, turning his head directly into the sunlight and growling at the pesky rays. His inner alpha was restless and Cas figured immediately why - there was no warm body cuddling next to him. Where did his omeg... Dean go?
"Mornin' Sunshine." Dean's cheery voice sounded and Castiel's head snapped in its direction. There in the doorframe stood Dean, smiling and with a few bags in his hands, completely naked. "Look, your brother dropped us some gifts. We got... Snacks, granola bars and oh! Donuts! And... Orange juice and... What are these? Ice coffee? Ugh. I guess these are for you?"
"No, it's Gabriel's favorite." Castiel said automatically, his eyes focused on Dean's bare legs.
"Huh. Must have thought I would like it. Yeah, no thank you, I'd take my black coffee over this any day." Dean said and walked past the bed to set the bags close. Castiel's mouth parted, his breathing deepening as he watched the omega sway his hips, every muscle flexing with his movements. When Dean placed the bags on the nightstand, his perky round ass came into view and Cas grunted, his eyes going wide and sparking up with red.
And then Dean turned, full frontal and simply mouthwatering, making Castiel heave a heavy breath, fisting down on the sheet that was covering him.
"Hey. Alpha. My eyes are up here." Dean said with an amused tone, then huffed a smile. Castiel's eyes snapped up, a heavy blush crept up on his cheeks, his eyes going wide with a dose of fear and apology.
"I...I' m sorry, I..." Castiel tried, but his inner alpha only roared at him, the internal debate making him sweat. He was aroused, and the more seconds went by, the more his breathing picked up, waves if heat crashing over him.
"It's okay, Alpha, I was just joking... I... Actually like the way you look at me..." Dean said, a bit shyly, stepping closer to the bed before leaning into Castiel's space. Cas moved back, uncertain of what will happen because his inner beast was roaring at him, but he was trained not to let it rule him. Dean leaned more, his knees dipping into the bed and he crawled over to the alpha. "Makes me fell... Seen." Dean purred and Castiel sucked in a breath as he fell down on he bed, the omega looming over him.
"Don't ever be sorry for feeling attracted to me. Don't ever feel sorry for wanting me." Dean said biting his lower lip, then snaked his hand between them and pulled the sheet away. Just as he lowered himself on the panting alpha, Dean leaned and whispered to his ear "Because I will always want you."
His above average omega dick slotted right next to the big alpha's and Castiel gasped, both from Dean's words and his actions. He didn't even know he was hard, his mind too lost in the sight and smell of his omeg... Dean, but when he felt that sweet friction, his eyes rolled to the back of his head as he closed them, letting out a very gluteal moan.
And then, fuck, Dean leaned lower, chest to chest, and his lips brushed over Castiel's ear, hot breath ghosting for a split second before leaning to trace hot, wet kisses down the alpha's neck.
"God, you smell so good. So fucking delicious..." Dean groaned and latched back to suck and nibble on the alpha's skin, while all Cas could do is let out a string of 'mphs' and 'umphs' and pant as his mind swam somewhere on cloud nine.
"Does it feel good, Alpha? Do you like it?" Dean asked, he himself slightly out of breath.
"Y...Yes." Cas breathed out arching his back a bit, to make more contact with Dean. Dean huffed in amusement, the hit breath landing on the crook of Castiel neck, making him him.
"You are free to touch, you know. I am yours... Right Alpha?" Dean asked, something hidden in those words. To stir the conversation away from being too obvious or sounding clingy, Dean added "I like it when you touch."
Oh, and how Castiel wanted to touch! He wanted to so much more, he wanted to kiss and caress and lick and play with Dean's perky little nipples, he wanted to be bold and act like before, like his inner alpha and ravish Dean, make him a stuttering mess and not be one himself right now. But there was that underline fear that he might hurt Dean, that he might already have before, but that Dean was too nice to say anything about it.
When Castiel's hands didn't move, Dean pulled away and gazed into his alpha's eyes, searching. Not figuring what it was he was seeing, his scent turned, a wave of burnt marshmallows filling the room. "I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to be pushy, you're... Maybe I should stop..." Dean said and started to pull away.
"No!" Castiel shouted, his hands coming up on Dean's back to hold him close. Dean, surprised by the alpha's sudden movement, failed to catch himself and fell down on Cas with a small grunt, both of them instantly moaning at the return of the glorious friction. Castiel's hands held tight for a second then started moving up and down, slowly and gently, making Dean shiver.
As they started to grind against each other again, the omega's lips found the alpha's neck once more, this time the opposite side. Castiel's breath quickened and his hands travelled lower down Dean's back as Dean inched closer to the mating mark. Like he was electrocuted, the second Dean reached the mark, Castiel sucked a hard breath, grabbed Dean's ass and the world turned.
Castiel's inner alpha roared, pressing Dean closer as he flipped them and then in one smooth motion, sunk into that sweet omega heat. Both of them moaned loudly, Dean wrapping his legs around the alpha to keep him there, and Castiel leaned his head on his shoulder, catching his breath.
"I... I'm sorry... I didn't..." Castiel whispered, torn between his desires and his conflicting instincts.
"Ssstop... You gotta... Ssstop saying that... I'm not... I'm not sorry you did this, or anything else, I... I freakin' loved it... All of it..." Dean replied, a bit out of breath. " You didn't... You didn't hurt me, you're too damn hot and delicious that my body just... Reacts just right. You gotta... You gotta stop overthinking it. You gotta... You gotta let it happen."
Castiel shifted just a bit, unintentionally, his cock moving inside Dean making the omega moan again. He stilled and waited for Dean to open his eyes and look at him before he spoke.
"I fear I could hurt you. I can't... I can't just let it go, I can't... I don't know how to... To let... To let it consume me, there is always that voice that says that it isn't right, that..."
"Shhh, it's okay. I... I understand. How... How about this... How about I tell you if something doesn't feel good. If something you do hurts? I tell you and then you try and stop."
"Are... How can you be so sure I will be able to?"
"I just... I just know."
They kept their gaze on one another for a minute or so, both trying to work through what was being said, when Dean spoke up again, proving that he would in fact say something.
"Okay, this is uncomfortable."
"I... Do you need me to..." Castiel said, already pulling out when Dean's legs tightened around his hips, his hangs grabbing his ass and his hole clenching around the thick alpha cock.
"Hell no. You're gonna start moving, fuck me into this mattress, fill me up and lock your knot in me again to make sure not a drop slips out." Dean purred wanting to say so much more, to tell him he wanted Cas to breed him, make him nice and round, filled with his pups and to mate him and he wanted to tell him he loved him, and that he will always be there, but dared not. Not yet. This seemed to be enough to spur the alpha, the words clearly affecting him and he started to move, slowly and carefully, like he was testing the waters.
"Oh, yeah... That's... Hummfn..." Dean hummed, throwing his head back and exposing his long, entrancing neck to the alpha. Without thinking, Cas latched on, wanting, needing to taste him, to get his fill of that delicious chocolate flavor. Dean whined when he felt the alpha's lips press down on his skin, his kisses sweet and caring, just like his movements. They were slow, too slow for what Dean was used to, but much more loving and thus much better then anything Dean ever experienced. Because this was his Alpha. His mate.
But Cas gradually picked up the pace, sliding in faster and faster, but not forceful, just sort of making a more energized - brisk rhythm and driving Dean insane because it felt so good, too good, his chest ached and his eyes swelled with tears. Castiel kept kissing and kept moving, his hands gliding over Dean's arms and shoulders, then slowly wandering down his hips and caressing his thighs. The faster Castiel moved, the more vocal Dean became, whining and reaching out for the alpha, tangling his hands and legs around him to keep him close.
The built up was slow, but so powerful, Dean's orgasm crept up on him, and he let out a long moan as he came, completely untouched, white spots appearing in his vision. He clenched around Castiel's body and around his still hard dick, the alpha slowing his movements as he let Dean ride that high, his lips never parting the omega's neck. When and only when he felt Dean calm down, he resumed his pace and even picked up his speed a little more, his knot swelling and catching on Dean's rim.
The omega wailed, heat building in his belly once again and when the alpha exploded inside him, knot pushing pass the rim and locking in, and Castiel's teeth grazed the omega's skin, Dean came again, this time shooting just a little cum between them. Cas panted hard, head buried in the crook of Dean's neck while Dean trembled in his embrace.
"Did I..." Castiel started carefully, trying to ask if he hurt the omega, but Dean cut him off, speaking while also trying to catch his breath.
"That was... Holy shit, that was... Ughghg... Unbelievable. You..." Dean shuddered when Castiel's hot breath fell on his neck, goosebumps rising. "Fuck, you're so... Cas. You are amazing." The alpha was glad Dean couldn't see him now, he was embarrassed because he was blushing so hard, unaccustomed to such praise.
"Really? I'm... I'm not that good." Not to mention he was driven by his rut, and not really liking how it made him act, how it made him go against everything he was ever taught, all his training, but Dean seemed to like it, he seemed to really like it, but he could be faking for Castiel's benefit. All things considered, it was understandable why Cas wouldn't believe him, but there was one thing, one proof he could not deny.
"Dude, I came twice! In fact, last night, I don't know if you remember, but I also came twice. You fucking ate me up like a pro, then fucked my brains out. And then you go, and you do this... This nice and sweet and gentle..." love making was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say it. He just couldn't. Fuck, the skin on his neck was tingling, his inner omega whining at the absence of a bite mark. But he couldn't push Castiel into doing it, into biting him and claiming him, the alpha had to take him on his own.
Not that if Castiel asked, Dean would say no. But he wouldn't bring it up, no way.
"You are the most amazing man I have ever met. So kind and caring and so strong." Dean said, swallowing the other words that wanted to crawl up his throat.
"And... Yours?" Castiel asked lifting his shy gaze up on the omega. Dean's smile grew wide, eyes sparking up.
"Yeah, Alpha. Mine."
Castiel seemed to let a breath of relief and Dean chuckled, pulling him closer to his chest. He wanted to kiss the alpha, but the angle was awkward, so he just let the man slump on his chest. Feeling him this close would just have to be enough for now. Of course, Dean figured he would let him rest for a moment, then try and shift them into a more comfortable position, but he let the alpha be for a few moments too long, and Castiel ended up asleep on his chest again.
And Dean might have been uncomfortable, in stuck in an awkward position, each movement tugging at the alpha's swollen knot inside hi, but he wouldn't have it any other way. His Alpha was in his arms, his tight ass was filled with his cum and the Alpha felt safe enough to fall asleep. Really, Dean couldn't ask for more.
Could he?
When Castiel woke up an hour later, his knot already out of the omega, he was so apologetic and sincerely concerned about Dean, especially when he saw him hiss and walk awkwardly. He offered to help in any way he could, to carry the omega, to fetch him food or water, he even offered to bathe him. It all sounded very tempting, but it went against Dean's inner nature so he had to decline. Still, when the omega suggested a short shower, Castiel eagerly agreed, then did his best to clean Dean himself. And Dean let him. To ease the alpha's worry. Solely that, no other reason at all.
It wasn't as if he enjoyed that much having those big, strong alpha hands roaming and caressing his entire body, spreading the shower crème all over. Some parts tickled and Dean giggled, making the big, strong alpha laugh, and some parts were... Well, let's just say Castiel's touches easily turned from ticklish to erotic and Dean could feel the arousal creeping up on him again.
The thing was - Dean had a few lovers in his time, and all took really good care of him, but with Castiel, everything was so much different. Bigger. More important. He never felt so drawn and turned on, and he had shared a few ruts with alphas. He knew it would be different if he ever met his true mate, but never in a million years did he think it would be like this.
He was constantly drawn to Castiel, even more so now that the alpha was in rut, his scent strong and powerful, intoxicating even. It made Dean's mind go into overdrive, his inner omega struggling to get out, his body so eager and ready to accommodate. He has never orgasmed four times in less then twenty-four hours and here he is again - getting aroused for the fifth time.
But no, he knew he couldn't do that here, he couldn't let this go to far. Knotting and showers do not mix well together. Castiel seemed to silently agree with him, and just as he finished cleaning Dean, he quickly washed himself while Dean was still in that daze and had to lead the omega out of the shower booth. Dean came to his senses and huffed a laugh as the alpha wiped him with a fluffy towel, dressed them in some sweat pants, then rewarded him with a slow tender kiss.
"You feel another wave coming?" Dean questioned after they broke apart to get dressed, and Cas shook his head indicating a No. It was strange, to Dean at least, alphas in rut would be in pain by now, their cock's throbbing and pleading to be inside a slick omega hole. But not Cas. No, he seemed content to just touch Dean as much as the omega allowed him, and Dean made a mental note to try and remain as close and as much in contact as possible.
"Well, I am starving, how about you?" Dean asked, figuring that maybe there would be time for them to eat those snacks Gabriel brought or maybe even make a few sandwiches. They ended up eating PB&Js while waiting for a pizza delivery. Dean sat in Castiel's lap the entire time, just kissing and touching and his inner omega was so soothed that after they ate the pizza in the living room, Dean actually dozed off while watching TV.
It was already getting dark outside when Dean startled awake, goosebumps rising up his skin and a feeling that something was off. He was in his bed, tucked in and covered, but the last thing he remembered was being on the couch, watching 'Dark Angel' with his... With Castiel. But the alpha was nowhere in sight, the bed empty and cold, but the room filled with the sweet fragrance of sandalwood and honey. He was close.
Still the feeling of something being wrong didn't leave Dean and he stumbled out of bed, letting his nose lead him to his alpha. With each step closer to the living room, the scent intensified tenfold, stirring his inner omega and making it whine in desire to reach his alpha. The sight that welcomed Dean in the living room was both devastating and mouthwatering.
Mouthwatering because there sat Cas, sweating and breathing hard, his hand clenched in fists, his nails nearly drawing blood. His predatory eyes snapped towards the omega, and Dean gasped at the flicker of red that fought to break through. His scent pulsed, calling out to the omega, his erection tenting his sweats so much that Dean though all of him could fit there.
Devastating because Cas was clearly fighting this wave, probably wanting to let Dean rest and hoping it would pass. He most likely didn't know it wasn't that easy, not even with a hand job, not when he had a taste of the omega and his inner alpha wanted more. For a moment Dean wondered if Cas had second thoughts about them, especially considering he hadn't put his claim on him, but dismissed the thought. The alpha was simply too shy and apologetic to come to Dean.
"Why didn't you wake me?" Dean asked, somehow still rooted to the ground.
"I... You needed rest..." Castiel tried, inhaling Dean's scent deep, then shaking his head, trying to dispel it.
"You are in rut, I need to take care of you." Dean countered as he took a step closer, careful not to arouse the alpha.
"No, no, I am your alpha. I... I need to take care of you..."
"And you will, but not while you're in rut. I am your omega, I take care of you too." Dean said, not even realizing the meaning behind his words, just wanting to sooth his alpha and ease his pain, hoping Castiel would let him.
"You... You are? Mmm... Mine?" Castiel hiccupped, hope clearing some of the red in his eyes, making the blue so vibrant. Dean sucked in a breath, coming closer to the couch.
"If... If you want me..." He said with such uncertainty and voice so broken, that Cas couldn't contain his alpha, and it growled.
"Mine." Castiel said, reaching out to Dean, and the omega ventured closer, extending his hand to the alpha. He gasped when Castiel suddenly pulled him, but stumbled forward willingly, his inner omega purring in contempt for being accepted.
"Yours." Dean said with a trembling voice as Castiel wrapped his arms around him, hugging him at the waist. The alpha leaned on his stomach before turning his nose to snuggle into it, making Dean smile and squirm. He could feel the alpha take a long sniff, inhaling his scent and sending shivers down Dean's spine. Because Dean knew where this was going, Castiel was mid rut after all, and the omega was slowly getting excited over it, his hole already slick and eager.
But the truth Dean had no idea where this was going.
Yeah, he expected to be stripped, Castiel pulling the sweat pants and letting them pool around Dean's ankles. What he didn't expect was to have the alpha nose in his pubic hair and inhale deep once more, making his omega dick twitch with joy. Those blue eyes took a moment and looked up at Dean with love and adoration, and Dean smiled down at him, then practically screamed as the alpha open his mouth and sunk down on his quivering cock.
Those plush lips pressed around his base, that hot tongue cradled his length and that throat sucked him like there's no tomorrow, the alpha moaning at every drop of precome to slip out. Dean's mouth flew open, and he slouched, instinctively trying to pull back, but Castiel's hands shot up, grabbed his ass and pulled him closer.
Damn, Dean nearly came with that action alone.
But then the alpha moaned more around him and Dean's hand shot out to tangle in his hair, the feeling of those hot mouth around his dick, sucking and licking and teasing was driving him mad.
"Aa... Alpha... Aaah, Oh jesus. Cas! Cas, I..." Dean spoke, his words only spurring the alpha on, his hands gripping the omega's ass tight, massaging them, then inched closer to his slick omega hole, touching and teasing. Dean let out a loud moan, shaking and getting a bit lost in this daze before he snapped out of it. "Alpha... Alpha, ppplease... I... I need you... I need to... Feel you... Ppplease..."
Instantly, Cas stopped, and pulled off of Dean, a long line of spit extending from his lips to Dean's throbbing dick before the alpha sucked it back in, licking his lips and humming like he was just eating something delicious. But his hand was still to Dean's ass, teasing and fingering him for a few moments before Castiel took that finger and licked it clean.
"Jesus, Cas. You're gonna drive me insane, you know that?" Dean breathed out, and Castiel just offered him a small shy smile and a half shrug, his entire posture saying 'I can't help that you taste so good.'
"You are the hottest alpha I have ever met. My Alpha." The omega said as he moved closer, his knees dipping into the couch around Castiel's hips, straddling him. He positioned himself above the alpha and then slowly sank down on his cock. "God, you feel so good, so... Perfect. It feels..."
"... Just right." Castiel finished his sentence his big blue eyes worshipping the omega.
"Hell, yeah." Dean huffed with a smile and bit his lower lip, then started rolling his hips into small figure eights. The alpha threw his head back, exposing his neck to the omega and Dean took the given opportunity to mouth at his mating mark. Castiel groaned and whined, his hips snapping up in small, aborted thrusts, making Dean's dick brush against his stomach.
Suddenly, Dean sat up straight, then bowed his back backwards, his hands landing on the alpha's knees for support as Dean sped up the roll of his hips. The sight of him was breathtaking and so unbelievably erotic and Castiel felt a waves of arousal crash down upon him. With this action, his cock moved inside the omega, hitting a special spot to make the omega moan. "Aaaalpha... You feel... So damn good, Alpha."
"OooOmega... Ahhh... Ddddean... My omega... You... You are gorgeous."
"Fuck me, Alpha... Please, fuck me... Fill me up, fill me up good, more then I can take, then... Lock it up. Knot me... Knot me, Alpha... Kno... Bbb bread me..." Dean spoke in his daze, spurring on his and alpha's rocking, but when he said that last part, something changed. The air boomed with sweet, mouthwatering honey fragrance and when Dean brought his head down to look at his alpha, he could see the desire reflecting in those red eyes of him. Slowly, like a real predator, the alpha's hands moved up Dean's thighs up to his ass, squeezed the soft, round flesh for a moment, then stilled his movements.
Dean's brows creased for a second, confused as to why the alpha would stop him and was currently lifting him up a bit, but all thoughts went out of the window when the alpha practically slammed him down. Dean shouted, mind going blank, heat engulfing his entire body. Castiel started fucking up into him as he simultaneously impaled Dean on his thick cock, hitting Dean's prostate each and every time, and only a minute later Dean was cumming, his dick like a goddamn fountain shooting upright between them. Few more hard thrusts helped Dean ride through his orgasm and just as he calmed another one crept up on him, his watery cum squirting, all because Castiel spilled a fucking tsunami inside of him, then sealed it tight and secure.
Dean slumped over the alpha, swaying between unconscious and awake, too dazed to do anything else but breathe. Castiel leaned in to nose on Dean's scent gland, breathing him in and calming down, then planted a kiss or two on the crook of his neck before pulling the omega even closer. Completely pliant, Dean allowed he alpha to put Dean's arms around his neck and he held on as Castiel lifted them up, both men groaning as the movement caused Dean to clamp down on his knot, milking more.
The big, strong alpha carried him to the bedroom and laid them down on the bed gently. Castiel laid on his back and Dean on top of him, then he pulled a blanket and draped it over them as his omega drifted off to a blissful sleep.