This is for those who wished for part II
Rated M for obvious reasons. Characters aren't mine…yada yada. Enjoy!
Dean almost felt bad for taking advantage of Cas right now. Almost. He had been waiting for this for a very long time.
Dean moaned lightly against Cas's lips as he ran his fingers down Dean's now bare chest. It hadn't taken long to get each other out of their clothes and into Dean's room upstairs.
Dean was surprised at how sure Castiel's touch was. He'd thought he'd be confused like usual, but no…it was like he was a totally different man.
Cas ran his hand further down Dean's chest and down to the inside of Dean's thigh, dragging another surprised moan from Dean.
Cas growled deep in his throat and pulled his hand away. He sat up a bit, just so he could see Dean's face, "Dean, I must ask you to be quiet. It would be rude to wake up your brother."
Dean let out an involuntary whimper when Cas had pulled away and was now biting his lip to keep from laughing, "S-sorry," he whispered.
Cas waited another moment, then when he seemed pleased he moved his mouth forward once more, this time to Dean's throat. He nipped and sucked and licked at Dean's collar bone while his right hand returned back to Dean's inner thigh.
Dean bit his lip harder to stop from moaning again. All those times Dean had imagined Castiel's hands on his body, all those times he'd imagined his lips, never would he have imagined this. The tender but rough feel of Castiel's fingers wondering Dean's skin. The warm but cool feel of Castiel's breath in his mouth.
He arched up slightly into Cas's hand and wondered why he wasn't the one telling Cas to be quiet.
Cas glanced up at Dean suddenly with bright blue eyes. God those eyes, Dean felt like he could drown in them. Cas moved his hand away from Dean's thighs to ruck their hips together. Both men moaned at the friction. Dean's moan grew slightly louder as Cas gripped Dean's jaw and kissed him hard.
When they finally broke apart for air, Cas sat up, "Turn around," he demanded.
Dean whimpered again, what was happening to him, and rolled over onto his stomach, propping his ass up into the air. He swallowed and hung his head low as Cas used his tender but rough fingers to angle Dean properly.
Cas teased Dean's opening and planted light kissed along his spine as Dean gasped quietly.
Dean wasn't one to gasp or whimper usually. He held himself too high to allow others to notice how weak and harmless he felt on the inside sometimes. Only Castiel has been able to do this to him, and Dean liked it…a lot. He bit his lip hard as Cas finally inserted a second finger, "Shit Cas, stop teasing," he whispered.
Cas wasn't done yet though so he chuckled deep in his throat as he scissored his fingers inside of Dean.
Dean yelped and stuffed his head into the pillow to groan quietly.
Cas chuckled again and pulled his fingers away, setting his hard dick against Dean's opening, his precum acting as lubricant. Cas pushed inside gently at first, then once he was in halfway, thrust deep and hard.
Dean yelped again, this time his surprise muffled into the pillow. He reached his hand down to stroke himself lightly only to have Castiel growl low, "Not until I say," he growled between thrusts.
Dean whimpered but nodded slowly moving his hand away. Castiel gripped Dean's hips tightly as he thrust once more, coming with a load moan.
Dean gasped feeling Cas fill him and his own dick twitch with anticipation, "Fuck," he whispered harshly.
Cas pulled out with a ragged breath and bent forward to lick the cum up that ran down Dean's legs, yanking another gasp from the hunter.
When finished, Castiel let Dean roll back over onto his back.
Dean looked down at him with wide eyes as Cas hummed and licked the precum from Dean's dick. When Dean's cock twitched again from the anticipation, Castiel pulled back and stared at Dean.
Without even touching him, he sat back and looked into Dean's eyes, "I want you to cum for me Dean," he whispered roughly.
Dean whimpered from the lack of contact and stared down at him, feeling himself reach the edge with just the sound of Cas's voice.
Cas lent forward slightly, watching him carefully, "I said cum Dean," he demanded a bit louder.
Dean gasped as he came suddenly with nothing but the sound of his voice and the look in his eyes. His back arched up and his cum spread over his bare legs, "F-fuck Castiel W-Winchester," he moaned, using the former angel's new full name.
Castiel blinked down at him and smiled for the first time since they started this little dance, "What did you call me?"
Dean panted lightly under Cas's watchful eye and looked up at him, "Castiel Winchester."
Cas smiled warmly and crawled to his side, resting his head against Dean Winchester's chest and falling asleep.