The Shower- Part 1

by Adam Scott

This is my first slash fanfiction story. While Sam went out for his daily jog, Castiel finds Dean in the hotel room the Winchester boys had been staying the night. One thing leads to another, and Dean and Cas finds themselves in the heat of passion in the shower.

1. The Shower- Part 1

The Shower- Part 1 Dean/Castiel

Lying with his face pressed down onto his pillow, Dean had a busy night drinking a few dozen or so beers while hustling pool with the local hicks in town. Leaving Sam inside the cheap motel room they had decided to spend the night, his younger brother had no desire to hang out at the bar beside the motel, deciding to spend the evening researching the whereabouts of the new possible demon abductions. With his head buried deep in the bed, Dean had one of the most intense hangover ever since he started drinking the stolen liquor from his Father's stash of beer, when Dean was only at the young age of 13. Snoring as he slept away the morning, Dean still had the clothes he had on from the previous night, crashing as soon as his head struck the pillow. Waking up at his usually time, Sam didn't wish to bother waking his older brother as he prepared to run his daily ten miles around the block. Leaving a note on the dresser explaining to Dean where he was off to, Sam closed the motel room door, locking it up before heading out. Not waking up from the door closing shut, Dean continued his deep slumber, a bit of drool licking from the sides of his mouth as he dreamt about the latest model to feature the cover of Smut N' Tits. Smiling as he moaned in his sleep, the older hunter was not aware, someone had been watching him sleep as the intruder stood beside his bed.

Flickering his eyes open, the blurry vision of the digit alarm clock displayed the time being a few minutes before four in the afternoon. Rubbing his eyes, Dean had no idea it had been this late in the day, oversleeping nearly the entire day. Still groggy from the night before, Dean knew he needed to get out of bed, yet his body was not agreeing with him. His mouth dry with a sour taste, Dean forced himself to slide himself about, facing the ceiling as he glared at upward. Blinking a few times, the hunter was not expecting Castiel to have appeared inside his room. Startled as Dean rapidly moved upward, striking roughly his head against the wall behind him, he cursed the angel who lacked much human common sense. "What the…Cas! Don't do that!" Scowling, the angel glared expressionless as he spoke to Dean. "I apologize. I waited until you were awake. And now you are, I showed myself to you." His eyes widen, Dean pulled the blanket to conceal himself since he only had his boxer briefs on. "Cas! That's really freaky! Man!" Dean simply glared at Cas, the thought of being stalked by an angel was not something he thought he'd wake up to. "Can you give a guy some privacy? I gotta get dressed." He raised his brows, hoping Cas would get the drift, and leave for a few minutes while Dean got dressed. Instead, Castiel tilted his head to the side, his eyes fixated to the male in bed with confusion plastered on his face. "As you wish Dean." Turning himself around, Dean rushed into the bathroom, closing the door behind him as he shook his head in disbelief.

Once inside, Dean decided he better take a quick shower, the foul scent of cigarette smoke still lingered on his clothes. Sliding black boxer briefs down, Dean stepped his legs from the underwear, leaving them as he stepped into the shower. Closing the shower curtain, he twisted the knobs until the temperature of the water was steaming hot. Running his head under the jets from the shower, the water seemed to give life back to the grumpy hunter. Closing his eyes as the water poured down his muscular physique, Dean used his hands to stroke back his dark hair from away his face as he enjoyed the soothing water on his body. Reaching for the small bottle of shampoo provided by the motel, Dean empties the entire contain into his hand, then tosses the used up container back to the shower shelf. Lathering his hair with the pleasant smelling honeydew aroma of the shampoo, the white soap suds cover the top of his head as his dark hair gets coated completely as his fingers worked the soap into his hair. Singing one of his favorite songs from the five or six albums housed inside the Impala, Dean carries on the tune as Cas walks into the bathroom. Listening to him singing, the puzzled angel had no idea his human friend was able to sing so well as he glared at the shower. Standing tall, steam fills the bathroom as the temperature rises. Washing the soap out of his head, the suds drift down his chest, down his abs, until they slide to his thighs, and finally to his feet. Rinsing his hair thoroughly, Dean opens his eyes, not aware Cas had been standing for nearly ten minutes as he showered.

Needing to wash the rest of his well developed body, Dean searches for a sponge, finding it frustrating it was not where it normally should be. "Damn Sammy. Return the sponge after using it." He murmured to himself as Castiel overhears him. Seeing the sponge hanging on a hook mounted on the wall, Cas believing he was only being helpful, pulled the shower curtain back, while holding the sponge in his hand. "Dean. Your sponge." Glaring at his naked, wet body, the sight of his friend's appearance was something Cas had never thought would affect him as much as it did. Staring as the bits of water trickled down his chest, the sight of Dean's thick cock that danged freely between his muscular thighs. With his mouth partially open, Dean pulls way, hiding behind the shower curtain as he freaks out. "CAS! What Hell! You can't be doing this stuff." His eyes glaring at the angel who appeared to be almost in a trance, finally snapped out of it when Dean shouted at him. "I am sorry." He pauses briefly. "Dean." Still facing him, Cas had no regard for giving a person their privacy to conduct their business. Feeling confused, Cas experiences something he had never thought was possible for an angel to have. While he knew he should go wait for Dean outside the bathroom, Castiel remained stationed in the same location he stood, regardless the comments Dean had shouted at him. "Can you please step out of the shower until I finish my shower?" Dean asked as he secretly concealed the slowly increasing erection he had behind the shower curtain. Not wishing to disclose the fact Dean had experimented years ago with another hunter while working a mutual job, Dean had discovered his attraction to both males and females. "I will go wait for you." Cas replied, his voice signaling the need to inquire what was on his mind. "Dean. My vessel is acting unusually. I believe something is wrong."

Blinking a few times, Dean was not sure what Cas meant as he glared at him puzzled. "Well. What's…uh…what is exactly wrong?" Dean paused, the shower continuing to spray him as he stood in the shower. "My groin area is being pressed against the fabric of my pants." Looking downward, Cas shook his head, his expressionless face clueless what he was experiencing. "Cas." Dean said with a smirk on his face. "That's called a boner." He chuckled, finding it amusing an angel not aware what an erection was. "I..have..a boner? I do not have a bone inside my pants." Cas tilts his head, the tent in his pants larger as he spoke. "Cas. It's an erection. Your cock…your penis is aroused." Dean tried explaining, the amusement quickly becoming one of annoyance. "I thought angels don't get…boners." Dean inquired. "We do not. Normally we do not. Unless. Unless our vessel is aroused." He glared down at the tent, his finger touching the top of the bulge. Returning his attention to Dean, Cas is finding the entire ordinal interesting as if it was another human experience he had to chance to have. "How do I make this boner leave? I do not wish to have it any longer. Dean. You are my friend. Make my boner go away." Cas' voice increased with the need to get rid of the erection pressing against his dress pants. With a sly grin on Dean's face, he stepped away from the shower curtain, his own erection now being displayed for Cas to see. "Cas. I'll help you buddy." Motioning with his hand to come closer, Cas' dark brown eyes once again fixate to the naked body of the hunter. Stepping closer, Dean seizes the motion, pulling Cas by his dark tie closer to him. Pressing his wet lips onto the angel, Dean closes his eyes as he continues the passionate kiss with Cas. At first startled by the contact with Dean, Cas follows his lead, returning the tender kiss with the human he had befriended for close to a year now.

The erect cock now pressing more firmly against his pants, Cas' moans of pleasure mixed with discomfort as he gets further aroused by the hunter's experienced touch. "Dean." He whimpered. "I…my pants are constricting my penis." "Let's remove them then." Dean smirked, unbuckling his belt, followed by his pants. Allowing them to freely fall to the tile floor of the bathroom, the sight of the angel's standing in front of him with the large tent of his stripped boxers. Yanking the boxers off, Dean smiled at how large Cas' cock was as it pointed straight up against his stomach. Removing the remainder of his clothes, Cas in pulled into the shower, Dean's grin expressing his delight to have someone to scrub his back and more. "Now relax." Kissing Cas roughly, Dean presses his naked body against his as the jets of water strikes the back of his back. Rubbing his hands as he explores Cas' body, Dean inserts his tongue into his mouth, suckling on the angel's tongue as Dean feels the thick shaft press against his leg. His breathing beginning to increase, Dean kisses Cas' neck as he tilts his head to the side. "Oh Cas…..you are so fucking hot baby." Caressing his fingers along his chest, Cas' eyes dart at the hunter, his mouth gasping open as he finds the touch of his friend to be pleasure full. "Dean…what…." Not able to complete his thoughts, Cas is overwhelmed with the new emotions he's experiencing as Dean carefully touches every square inch of his flesh. In an effort to match what Dean was doing, Cas repeats the same delicate touches, his fingers gliding along Dean's skin as it travels downward, gripping Dean's throbbing cock into his hand. Using the instincts that were naturally kicking in, Dean's eyes begin to roll in the back of his head as Castiel tightens his firm grip around the veiny shaft. Slowly, ever so slowly, sliding the palm of his hand up and down the long thick shaft, Cas could feel the veins as they pulsed as blood filled the spongy tissue of Dean's manhood. "Dean. You are in discomfort." Cas scowls, showing deep concern as he slows down his strokes. "NO! Don't stop! Cas. You are doing good. Continue. Please!" Dean shouted, his voice harsh as his chest exhales and exhales rapidly. Complying with Dean's wishes, the angel increases his pace as he carefully watches every detail of Dean's facial expression. Hearing his moans, followed by a random curse word, Cas smiles to see the effect he was having on his friend. "Oh fuck…fuck…Cas…God I wanna fuck your sweet ass…." He bit his lower lip, his hands caressing his chest as the shower sprayed him. Kissing his lips briefly, Cas who had never experienced any sexual acts, desired the opportunity to have Dean Winchester's cock buried deep inside his hole.

"I wish to be fucked Dean." Cas said, his eyes fixated to Dean's green eyes. Giving him a nod of his head, Dean positioned himself behind Cas, guiding him using his hands while holding him by his hips. His eyes locked at Cas' back, Dean leans over, placing a soft kiss on his shoulder as he strokes his hip. "You mean so much to me Cas." Tilting his head so he could see Dean, a smile that almost seemed to light the room as Cas returned the feelings Dean had shared with him with a kiss. "I have feelings for you too." Leaning him against the tile wall of the shower, Dean used his fingers to caress along Cas' back, his index finger gliding down the center of his spine. Using the moisture on the surface of his skin, Dean teases the angel as he moves downward to the entrance of his rear. Applying slight pressure against the opening of his ass cheeks, Dean's finger inserts inside as Cas squeezes around him. "Dean!" Cas leans back on the finger, the pleasure sending shockwaves throughout his the vessel's body. His mouth opening wide, Cas leans his head backwards as Dean prepares another finger, followed by a third to spread him further apart. "Cas. I can't wait to fuck your ass babe." Thrusting his right hand deep inside his rear, Dean kisses the sides of Cas' neck while small gasps of moans of pleasure escapes his lips. Feeling he was well prepared for the fucking, Dean withdraws his fingers with a loud moan of discomfort heard by Cas. "Dean. Do it. Fuck my angel ass." Surprised to hear Cas speak dirty to him, Dean smirked as he held the base of shaft with his right hand. "Okay baby."

Placing his left hand on Cas' left shoulder, Dean used his other hand to rub against the wet entrance of the angel's virgin ass. Sliding the thick mushroom tip of his cock up and down, the hunter teased his angel, the sounds of his whimpering moans only encouraging him to fuck him more. "Deannnnn…pleaseeee…." He shook with desire, his body aching to have Dean Winchester's cock buried inside his asshole. Grinning, he whispered into his ear as he slowly pressed his cock past the walls of his ass cheeks. With a soft moan, Dean pauses to the feeling of Cas' wet, tight ass muscles wrapping around his cockhead, the pleasure more than Dean thought would be possible as he resumes inserting his thick eight inch cock. Breathing heavily, Cas' releases a loud scream as his ass attempts to adjust to the large thick pole that Dean had thrusted inside. "Fuckkkk…CAS! YOU ARE…TIGHT!" Dean shouts, the front of his teeth biting extremely hard on the bottom of his lip, drawing a bit of blood as Dean lifts his head upward with a loud moan. While he had fucked plenty of virgin ass, Dean finds Cas' virgin ass was extra special as he keeps him manhood lodged deep inside his ass. "Dean! Fuck me. Hard. Make my ass yours!" Cas gasped, his hands pressed against the tile wall as his ass quivers around Dean's cock. Withdrawing his cock to the very tip, Dean whispered as he thrusted back inside his ass. Holding the sides of his hips, Dean repeated the same pattern, increasing the pace as Dean's hips thrusts back and forth. Keeping at a steady pace, Dean's pelvis repeatedly slaps Cas' ass, the sounds of their flesh colliding as the two friends soon turned to lovers. "I love you Cas!" Dean commented, his eyes blurry from the steaminess of the bathroom. With no worry in the world at that moment, all Dean could think about was being with his angel, his lover, his best friend. His everything.

Angling his impacts to strike repeatedly to Cas' sensitive prostate gland, Castiel shouts out cuss words, his eyes rolling in the back of his head as he feels the burning pressure building deep inside of him. "Dean…I feel…something…is going..to.." He moans louder, his heavily leaking cock oozing his precum from the top of his slit. Mixing with the moisture of the shower with his clear precum, it freely drips down to the floor of the shower, Castiel experiencing soon his first human orgasm while inside his vessel. "You're cumming Cas!" He grunted. "It's a good thing!" Dean moaned, the pace increasing as Dean wraps his fingers around Cas' throbbing cock. Stroking his shaft up and down, Dean paces the same rate of speed with his thrusts. Using his thumb to swirl around Cas' pulsing head, Dean caresses the tip of his finger under the sensitive gland of the angel's cockhead. His heart pounding deep inside his chest, the angel would have thought he was having a heart attack if he wasn't informed what was happening. "Cum Cas! Shoot your thick creamy cum for me baby!" Dean shouts just as Cas' screams out his orgasm. "DEANNNNNN!" Spasming, Cas explodes his seed rapidly, his body shaking violently as his body experiences an epically heavenly orgasm. Continuing to stroke his cock, Dean milks all the juices from his used up cock, the tilt wall coated with the angel's seed. Still keeping the increasing pace of his thrusts, Dean pounds roughly into Cas', his body wet from sweat mixed with the water from the shower.

His own heart racing strongly inside his chest, Dean's eyes widen as he struggles to keep from orgasming any sooner than he could. The more the muscles of Cas' ass squeezed around his throbbing cock, Dean's head began to swell up, pulsing inside his ass as Dean shouts out. "CASSSSSSSSS! FUCKKKKKKK…Cummmingnggg!" With the loud echoes of Dean's screams filling the bathroom, the hunter's massive cock squirts out with jets and jets of his warm cum deep inside the angel's ass. Rapidly filling up his hole with his seed, Dean thrusts a few more times, the tip of his cock forcing the juices emptied inside, to leak down his leg. Keeping his cock inside his angel lover, Dean kisses Cas on his lips, the passion they had shared tonight was more than neither of them had thought would be. Shifting himself around, the lodged cock inserted inside his ass, popped out as Cas turned to face his human lover. "That was….pleasurable." He smiled, his arms around Dean as he stared deeply into Dean's eyes. Kissing him until Dean broke the kiss due to lack of oxygen, he chuckled as he caressed Cas' cheek. "You are mine. And I won't give you up." Nodding his head, Cas rests his head on Dean's shoulder as he reflects on what happened; knowing nothing between him and Dean would ever be the same again.