Chapter eight

Castiel nodded his head

" I will come when you call Dean."

Dean looked up at him but was not suprised when he saw that Cas was gone. He knew that the angel wasnt good at goodbyes.

Dean stretched and made his way back to the motel room. He knocked on the door, and when Sam opened, pushed past him into the room. He was so hard that it hurt and he didnt want Sam to see his erection. He sat on the cheap sofa that was in the room and turned on the TV trying to take his mind of castiel.

Sam handed him a beer and sat down next to him.

"You were out a while Dean anything happen?"

Sam asked, his voice casual and why wouldnt it be?

Deans felt his face become hot and struggled to calm himself down whilst muttering a

"nothing" in Sams direction.

He wasnt embarassed but he didnt know how Cas felt about telling Sam. He also wants to keep thier situation a secret until he fucks the guy because he wanted to - no needed to - badly.

And on top of it all he really wanted to jerk off. He kept thinking of Castiels face as he came, his face contorted in pleasure.

Dean let out a short breath and excused himself to take a shower. Once safe inside the bathroom he undressed quickly and turned on the shower. While waiting for the water to heat up he leant against the door and closed his eyes.

He had never been this horny before in his life, he ran his hand down his chest using his thumbs to brush his nipples before continuing down.

His sudden groan startled him but he figured that Sam wouldnt hear him due to the noise of the shower. He entered the shower and grabbed the shampoo off the small shelf, he squirted a large ammount of the liquid in his hand.

Deans breathing hitched when he gripped his cock instantly picturing that it was Cas holding him, stroking his length. He had to force himself not to call Cas' name, knowing it would probably cause the angel to show up. Dean didnt want Cas to repay him this way, he had other ideas.

Dean worked himself faster grunting as he felt himself drawing closer to orgasm. He forced himself to let go of his cock and instead poured more shampoo into his hand. He was close, very close and he knew that it would only take one more touch to unravel him. He brought his hand behind him and spread his ass cheaks with his thumb and ring finger.

This was the first time he had done anything like this but as he began to tease his hole with his middle finger his body jerked suddenly and he came, shouting loudly as tried to keep standing through the extremely intense feelings of pleasure coursing through his body.

Finished with his shower he got dressed in the bathroom and exited to see sam sitting watching the TV but the difference was that his face was now an extreme red.

"Dude, you're really loud"

Sam stated, shaking his head.

Dean chuckled and sat down next to him, grabbing a bear

"A man has his urges Sam, but i know you wouldnt understand that"

Dean could abmost hear sam roll his eyes which made him smile.

He did have urges after all. Urges that would be tended to soon.