The sight of Castiel sent a tremble through Dean's body, it felt as if a spirit had just passed right through him. Cas had that effect on Dean and sometimes he wondered if the young man was otherworldly after all.

Dean was caught between lust and romance and he struggled to find a balance. Given his aggressive nature more fitting of a sixteen year old Alpha, Dean felt the strong urge to dominate although from the looks of it, that wouldn't be a problem given Castiel's body language.

It was all the thrill of the hunt.

Dean lost his grip on the shopping bags. The jarring sound of glass clanking sprung Castiel into action; he leapt off the bed and rescued the bags. In the process, the Alpha's silk robe opened revealing his tight, fit body and engorged dick.

Dean froze in place; the sight of his mate's excitement confused him. The Omega's body responded by releasing a copious amount of slick and his clitoris began to swell and throb.

Castiel set the bags on the dresser then knelt in front of Dean, wrapping his arms around his mate's waist. Nuzzling the teen's denim covered crotch Cas moaned, "I need you." The Alpha also felt a bit confused, the strong scent Dean gave off triggered Castiel and he fought the urge to mount.

Dean got over his hesitance and confusion quickly when Castiel rolled his blue eyes up to meet the Omega's gaze. Dean grabbed a handful of thick, dark hair and tilted the Alpha's head back further.

"You look good on your knees but you'll look even better on the bed with that sweet little ass in the air." He snapped his fingers then pointed to their marriage bed. Castiel crawled on his hands and knees, the silk robe falling to the floor as he climbed onto the bed.

Castiel heard the sound of a belt buckle and heavy boots hitting the wooden floor. The wait was driving him mad. What would come next, would this hurt or feel good, would Dean be rough or gentle while preparing him? He lowered his chest to the bed, displaying himself like an Omega brothel worker.

Cas felt a hand grasp either cheek and spread him wide, next came a warm, wet tongue that traveled from balls to lower back and then right to the center. The tongue stabbed insistently and to Cas, it felt like heaven.

Dean decided to forget the flavored lube and save it for fucking; he wanted to taste every bit of flesh. It was a beautiful sight; Castiel spread open before him, the bare, pink puckered muscle surrounded by dark, delicate curls plastered against either side of the crack from saliva.

The Alpha was at his most vulnerable, exposing the most forbidden part of himself just for Dean and the best part was no one would have Castiel like this. Dean would own this part of his mate rarely offered to an Omega. Only the most intimate, perfectly suited partners went this far or in other words, soulmates.

Dean worked on the twitching hole, swirling, stabbing, licking and fingering with the strawberry fields lube until he was satisfied Cas could handle being entered.

Dean reclined on the quilt then patted his hips invitingly, "I want to see your face when I fuck you, climb on."

The Alpha swung a leg over then rose up until his ass was just above Dean's flushed, throbbing cock. Dean thrust his hips, bumping his cockhead against the tender hole, the teen was desperate and scared he'd blow his load before he got to pop Cas' cherry. He wasn't too proud to whine, "Please babe."

When Castiel reached back and slipped two fingers inside of his Omega's pussy and scooped some of nature's lube right from the source, he felt the vaginal walls contract trapping his fingers as the orgasm hit Dean. A few seconds later slick shot out leaving a warm puddle on the bedding.

Castiel quickly rubbed his hole with his slick covered fingers then, like ripping off a band aid, he gripped the length beneath him and slowly lowered himself until the slippery head of Dean's penis breeched the virgin's asshole. The Alpha let out a loud gasp and then stopped moving.

Dean's blown eyes were focused on every nuanced expression on his mate's face, the knit brows, the rolling of the eyes, lips in a hard line and the tightening of the jaw. When Cas began to move again, lowering himself a few inches more the Alpha's features relaxed somewhat.

"I'm in…fuck, it's so tight, warm and slippery…" those were the last clear thoughts Dean had, after that the focus was physical pleasure and nothing else.

He thrust up, forcing the last few inches inside. The sound of balls slapping against skin was exciting and satisfying. Dean was as deep as possible.

Castiel cried out from the abrupt thrust, the hard stretch was a shock. When Dean grabbed Cas' hips and started moving slowing in and out, the Alpha forced the pain aside and focused the slow build of pleasure instead. It worked; he worked through the discomfort. He shifted his body, trying out different angles. Cas finally hit the sweet spot and rode in earnest, wanting more of the slide and drag of cock against his prostate.

The Alpha's deep voice came out ragged as he called out Dean's name over and over.

Dean shouted, "You're a fucking slut for my dick, ride it, ride it harder, teacher!" He easily flipped the English teacher onto his belly and yanked up him up by the hips. The Omega growled, "Now you're gonna get it Mr. Novak." He pushed his way back inside, all the romance and tenderness gone as Dean chased a second orgasm.

The teacher fucked raw by his student, the beautiful teen Omega that offered Castiel a a shiny red apple at their very first encounter, he never imagined that temptation would lead them to this moment. It was glorious.

The first slap on the ass surprised Cas but he quickly got with the program. The teen was going at a furious pace, stroking the teacher's cock to the rhythm of his trusts. Castiel's balls contracted and his vision went white as hot cum spilled over the Omega's skilled fingers.

Dean let out a howl followed by a string of filth when he emptied his sterile load deep inside the teacher.

The Omega's long time fantasy had just come true.

….

Dean stared at the ceiling, a beaming smile on his face, "Wow, that whole teacher kink is sooo awesome and you felt awesome and it was all…"

Cas rolled his eyes toward Dean and smiled, "Awesome?"

"Yeah."

Castiel had another sip of wine while Dean polished off his first beer. They each went for the same chocolate truffle; Dean placed the truffle between his teeth then leaned down so Cas could bite off his half. The lovers laughed at the same time, everything was in sync.

The Alpha turned his head on the pillow to admire his new plant, "no one has ever given me a plant before…what is it?"

"It's an iron plant; the lady said it can survive anything," Dean kissed his conquest on the forehead, "just like our love."

Cas chuckled softly, "you've become such a romantic."

Dean worried he'd gone overboard. Courting Castiel this way was new to him. Everything with his husband was a first for Dean. He may have been a Hunter but the realities of day to day domestic life were still learning experiences.

"Was it too much…the candy, plant and wine? I just wanted…"

Castiel stopped Dean's doubts with a kiss then settled his head on his mate's shoulder. Cas was sore as hell, his ass was leaking semen and he needed a moment to wrap his brain around what had just happened but for now he enjoyed the afterglow.

"No, it wasn't too much. Everything was just right…perfect."

TBC