Chapter Six
The day's events were slowly slipping from Dean's mind.
As the kissing with Castiel grew more urgent and desperate, Dean felt as though someone had created a bubble especially for him and it was somewhere he could hide and lock everything out.
Everything except Cas and that was more than OK with Dean.
Just like the last time they kissed all rational thinking and thought left the room, it was just the two of them locked in their own little bubble.
The energy surrounding them was that of pure need and lust, Dean was ready to take it further with the angel, wanting to corrupt this powerful creature and make sure he never wanted anyone or anything else other than Dean. As for the hunter himself, he had found the perfect outlet to let off some steam and forget all the bad going on in his life.
It was entirely selfish and Dean knew it.
But there was Castiel… offering a warm body for the taking, a chance to forget and there was no way Dean was turning down that kind of offer, especially when he had the chance to be completely in control and have an angel at HIS mercy.
The idea of how much power Dean could potentially hold went to straight to his head far too rapidly and it thrilled him greatly.
Dean broke their frantic kissing, swiftly moving his lips down Castiel's jaw line and latching onto his neck. The hunter placed hard bruising kisses along the angel's skin, letting his tongue drag slowly over Cas' pulse point and Adams apple.
Castiel moaned loudly and shamelessly, his whole being felt on fire. The angel had never felt sensations like it and all he could register at this moment was how much he wanted more of Dean.
He fisted one hand in Dean's short hair, grabbing what he could and his other hand held tightly onto the hunter's bare shoulder for support. The position sat on the end of the bed, bodies twisted awkwardly was more than uncomfortable and yet neither seemed to care as Dean soldiered on with his assault on Cas' neck.
Dean moaned in-between kisses, hands now trying to grab at whatever he could. One was finding its way sliding up and down Cas' clothed inner thigh and the other hand holding his head still, while his tongue continued to drag over salty skin.
"God Cas…need you, need this…I want you so bad" Dean stuttered his words out between kisses.
"Then take me Dean" Castiel growled, lust filling his entire being.
The hunter reeled back slightly, breaking contact for the first time in what felt like forever. As Dean was trying to digest Cas' words, dizziness flooded right to his head and blood flooded directly to his cock. It was damn near the hottest thing he had ever heard the angel say and Dean Winchester did not need to be told twice.
Taking Castiel's words as an open invitation, Dean practically threw himself at the angel, throwing one leg over Cas and straddling his legs where they sat on the bed.
He pushed at the trench coat that rested on the angel's shoulders, finally tugging it free with Cas' help. Dean worked fast on removing Castiel's suit jacket and tie, discarding them to the floor along with the coat.
"Damn it Cas, you wear far too many layers" Dean muttered, turning his full concentration to Cas' white shirt and popping each button open.
This proved to be more difficult as the angel's hands where currently exploring Dean's bare chest and seemed to be everywhere at once.
Cas ran his hands experimentally over Dean's torso, appreciating every dip, every curve and the way muscles would ripple under his touch. It was fascinating and entirely new for the angel.
Dean moaned loudly as Cas' hands brushed over his now hard nipples and he just about couldn't take it anymore. Ripping the shirt open and letting the last couple of buttons fly off across the room, dragging the shirt completely from Cas' arms and tossing it away.
The hunter wasted no time in pushing Cas down onto the bed, both of them kicking off shoes and socks as they crawled further up the bed, towards the headboard.
Once the angel's head was firmly on the pillow, Dean immediately moved his assault to Cas' now bare chest. Cas was considerably slimmer than Dean, but he was toned and muscled in all the right places. He moaned in appreciation at the body below him and let his lips and tongue move down the naked torso.
Dean took one of Castiel's nipples into his mouth, letting his tongue swirl around it and nibbled gently, causing the angel to near enough fly off the bed bucking and moaning.
Dean hummed in approval, smiling as he kissed down Cas' bare stomach and let his tongue trace the outlines of the angel's hipbones.
This sparked another dramatic reaction from Cas when he bolted upright, moaning and panting, now grabbing what he could of Dean's short hair.
The thought of how responsive Castiel was to the slightest touch, lit Dean up inside and fuelled his excitement. His hard on was now raging and straining against the zip of his jeans.
"Ohhhhh Dean…more…please" Cas moaned loudly, bucking his hips up towards Dean.
"God Cas…love it when you beg like that" Dean chuckled, moving to pop the button on the angel's pants and dragging the zipper down with his teeth.
"Lift" He instructed and Cas was soon to oblige, arching off the bed enough so Dean could remove his pants and underwear.
Dean's actions became more urgent the moment Castiel was naked and willing beneath him. He gasped slightly, sitting back on his heels and straddling Cas' now naked thighs.
The hunter let his eyes roam over the naked body below him, lingering on Cas' hard, now leaking cock and given Dean had never looked upon a male's naked body in this context before; Cas just looked beyond gorgeous in Dean's eyes.
The fact that HE had managed to make Castiel hot, flustered and hard, thrilled Dean to no end and he was immediately setting about removing the last of his own clothing, until they were both completely naked.
Dean needed skin on skin contact and needed it right now. He threw himself on top of Cas, letting their naked bodies slot together perfectly, both moaning loudly at the sensation of their hard cocks sliding together.
Cas pulled Dean down by the back of his neck into a searing kiss, taking the upper hand and darting his tongue into Dean's mouth, wanting to taste every last part of the hunter.
Both men rutted together frantically, hard cocks dragging along one another and causing sparks of electricity to shoot through their systems.
Breaking the kiss their foreheads pressed together, Dean moaned loudly and sped up their grinding, causing the angel to arch wildly off the bed to meet Dean's hips.
"More…oh God Cas…I need more, need to be inside you please" Dean groaned.
In Dean's mind sex was sex; then again he wasn't going to be the one bottoming in this situation.
In Cas' mind however, this was entirely new. He knew the basics of human intercourse from many years studying humans, but actually applying it was another thing altogether and the reality of what was about to happen starting hitting him slowly.
"Dean I've never…I don't know…what to do"
The grinding slowed down, almost to a halt as realisation hit Dean.
"You're a virgin?"
"Yes"
A new thrill shot through Dean, probably one he shouldn't be so proud of. The idea of not only banging an angel, but actually corrupting a virginal angel fuelled his excitement.
"So you're telling me…that nobody has ever touched you like this…been inside of you? Not even another angel?" Dean drawled out his questions, a slight menacing smile on his face and rolled his hips down harshly against Castiel's, sparking a loud pleasured moan to rip from the angel's lips.
"You're the only one Dean" Cas breathed out, his eyes widening slightly as they met with Dean's hungry gaze.
Dean groaned loudly and smiled.
"Jeez Cas, you're gonna be the death of me. Just go with it, I promise to go easy on you…first time anyway"
The angel's blue eyes grew wider at Dean's final words, he felt slightly terrified, but he trusted Dean more than anything and his growing need and excitement definitely overruled the worry he was feeling.
Dean leaned over Cas, opening the top drawer on the dresser and pulling out a bottle of lube.
"I'll make you feel so good Cas" Dean whispered seductively in Castiel's ear, sending involuntary shivers down the angel's spine.
One light tug of Cas' earlobe with his teeth and Dean was now working his way back down the angel's body with the soul intent to get him prepared.
Dean poured some lube onto his fingers, rubbing them together to warm it up and before Castiel could register was about to happen, he felt one wet finger against his hole, before it slid inside.
"Ahhhh Dean…" The angel gasped, his body bolted upright in shock.
"It's OK Cas, I got you" Dean purred soothingly, placing his other hand on the angel's chest, easing him back down onto the bed.
When Cas finally settled down on the bed, Dean starting sliding one digit in and one of the angel, causing him to moan and buck again.
"You like that Cas?" Dean drawled out, smirking at the reactions he was getting.
"You want another?"
Castiel nodded frantically and Dean obliged. Pushing another lube slicked finger inside the angel and pushing right in until he was knuckle deep.
The burn spread through Cas like a wildfire, the pain caused him to jump slightly but it was nothing he couldn't handle.
Dean angled his fingers slightly, managing to find that bundle of nerves that would quite literally send sparks through Castiel.
When Dean rubbed over the nerves, Castiel arched almost fully off the bed, eyes wide and hands flying out gripping the headboard.
"Ohhhh Dean…yes, yes…right there"
"Mmmm you like that huh?" Dean teased, grinning seductively.
He continued to torture Cas, rubbing his fingers over the same spot again and again, not letting up. The angel was whipping wildly around the bed, moaning and whimpering. He repeated Dean's name again and again, while pushing hips down further onto Dean's fingers.
Dean added a third finger to the mix, stretching the angel even further and decided to have a little more fun before he got his fill…literally. The hunter launched forward, licking the pre-cum running from the head of Cas' cock, swirling his tongue around and taking the head into his mouth.
"FUCK DEAN"
The hunter grinned and slid off with an obscene pop.
"Now now Cas, no need for bad language, God will strike you down for cursing like that"
"Please don't bring my father into this"
Dean chuckled at Cas' response, it would be quite a humour filled, dry response but he knew full well that the angel actually meant that literally.
"Dean…please"
The smile faded from Dean's face, when he looked up meeting blue, lust blown eyes and all bets where off the table.
While foreplay and teasing Cas was fun and games for a while, Dean needed to feel him and it was clear the angel needed it too.
Fingers slipped out of Castiel and Dean took a generous amount of lube in his hand and slicked himself up, groaning at how hard he actually was.
He moved silently over the angel, placing his body between Cas' spread legs and bending down to briefly place a hard kiss on the lips below him. When the kiss broke, Castiel nodded in silent agreement that he was ready and that's when Dean gives into the angel, positioning his cock and slipping inside Castiel's heat.
"Ohhh fuck" Dean groaned, as the tightness surrounded him and took him in willingly.
The hunter continued to push slowly, until he was fully inside Castiel and his actions came to a stop.
"Ahhh Dean, don't stop…" The angel moaned, gripping Dean's shoulder and back, letting blunt fingernails dig into the sweaty skin.
"Not stopping…just need a minute"
Truth was he was giving Cas time to adjust too, but the angel seemed insistent that he could take it.
"Dean…you're not going to hurt me…just move already" Cas growled in frustration, bringing his hands down to grab Dean's ass and pull him forward forcefully, bringing him deeper inside the angel.
"Shit Cas!" Dean yelled loudly, his eyes fluttering to a close in a display of pure pleasure.
That's when Dean lost complete control.
The hunter pulled nearly all the way out of Cas, before slamming back in with extreme force, something he could never do with anyone who wasn't a supernatural being. It would have downright split them in two…but not Cas.
Dean hooked his hands behind Cas' knees, bringing them up slightly and changing his angle. When the next powerful thrust penetrated the angel again, it hit the exact sweet spot that he needed and Cas arched up once again, writhing beneath Dean.
The pace picked up dramatically and Dean slammed into Castiel's willing body with a bruising force again and again, hitting that bundle of nerves on every thrust.
"Ahhh yes yes yes….Oh fuck Cas…needed this so much…need you…ah fuck"
He slammed mercilessly into the angel below him, who was near enough whimpering, tears threatening to spill at the constant onslaught of pleasure and feeling as though it was almost too much to take.
"Dean I feel…something's happening…" Cas whined
"It's Ok…let it happen Cas…come for me" Dean growled into Cas' ear.
Dean took hold of Cas' still hard cock and began to pump it furiously, keeping up with the frantic pace of his own thrusts.
"Ohhhhhh DEAN!" Cas cried out in pleasure as his orgasm hit him hard and fast, spilling between their two bodies and causing a sticky mess.
The hunter continued his punishing pace, slamming into Cas faster than ever feeling his own orgasm approach rapidly.
"Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas"
He repeated the angel's name time and time again, burying his head into Castiel's neck and rode out his own orgasm, crying out as he emptied himself into the angel. Dean was higher than ever and didn't want to come back down, if he could stay in this exact moment for an eternity he would have.
Cas whimpered at the continued abuse of his prostate, when Dean finally came down from his orgasm, everything fell silent.
For a moment Dean lay on top of the angel, before making a move to slide out and roll onto his back beside Castiel.
They didn't touch or speak, simply lay there staring at the ceiling and panting heavily.
"That was fucking awesome" Dean finally declared, throwing a grin in Cas' direction, who in turn gave a rare smile back.
The angel instinctively found himself moving closer to the warm body next to him, just as he was about to settle in beside the hunter, Dean immediately cleared his throat and got out of bed.
"I need to take a shower, Sam could come back at any minute and he would have a bitch freak out over this" Dean stated, letting out a small chuckle at the thought of Sam's horrified bitch face.
He glanced over to the bed, green eyes clashing with the bright blue ones looking up at him and for a split second Dean could of sworn he seen a flash of hurt through Castiel's eyes.
But the angel let out a small smile and nodded, moving to get out of the bed and in an instant he was clean and clothed again.
Dean raised his eyebrow at the angel's quick change and smiled, before heading for the bathroom.
Before he reached the door, he turned to face Castiel once more.
"Oh and Cas…"
"Yes Dean?"
"We are so doing that again"
Dean winked at the angel, before disappearing into the bathroom.
Castiel smiled to himself and left the room in a flutter of wings.