"Happy Birthday, Ben." Dean said to him in a deep seductive voice.
He gulped, not really able to take it all in. In front of him, Dean was smirking at him as he gently traced his fingers over the angel sizable bulge. Blinking, he gave Dean a questioning look. Smiling Dean removed his hand from Castiel, which caused him to frown and whimper. Glancing briefly at Cass, he smirked and returned his gaze to him.
"Here's what is going to happen," Dean said in a low voice,"you tell us what to do, we'll do it." he finished.
"Anything?" he asked, his voice coming out in a higher than normal pitched.
"Anything." Dean whispered, reaching out and slapping the angels ass.
"Anything." Castiel agreed with a sideways glance at Dean.
"There is just one catch." Dean said to him, another broad smile stretching across his face.
"Oh?" he asked, and was still unhappy to hear his voice coming out in high pitch.
"If you touch your own cock, we will stop." he finished, with maybe one of the smuggest smile he had ever seen him produce. As he looked at both of them, he had the urge to reach down and fondle himself. Frowning, he looked at Dean with a sense of hopelessness. This might just be the hardest thing he had to do in his life so far. Finally, he squared his shoulders and nodded up at him with a determined mindset.
"Now Ben, you ne-" Dean began, but he cut him off with a grin of his own.
"Quiet. Get down on your knees mouth his thong. Make sure you don't actual touch his cock though." he ordered Dean. Blinking, Dean looked at him for a moment, then smiled and got down on his knees. Castiel looked down at Dean, obviously excited, then glanced back up and grinned at him like there was no tomorrow.
"Castiel," he said, his voice was now shaky with excitement."place your index and middle finger inside Dean's mouth because he is going to suck on them." he finished. Cass's smile faltered somewhat as he glanced down to Dean. While mouthing the angels very prominent erection through the thong, Dean now raised and lowered his eyebrows flirtatiously. Immediately after Cass had been given orders, he promptly pulled back and opened his mouth into a grudging smile as the fingers were placed there. He glanced down at his own crotch, which was aching with neglect. Gritting his teeth, he looked back up just as his will was about to break. The angel's face had morphed into a surprised expression, clearly enjoying the feel of his finger's in Dean's mouth.
"Dean, walk up behind Castiel and bend him over so he is over the bed." he commanded in a rushed way. Nodding, Dean shimmied on his knees to the right and turned the angel toward the bed. During that brief movement, he crawled out from under the covers scooted across the bed and sat on the end of the bed. At this point Dean reached up Cass's back and gently pushed until he bent down to where his face was planted right over his crotch. Dean leaned to the side and smiled widely as he saw what lay before him. He nodded to him his approval. He mouthed something but he couldn't make it out. Pausing, Dean mouthed slower so he could make it out. "I want to see it". Sighing, he nodded.
"Castiel, take out my dick and put it in your mouth and get to work." he finished so quickly, it didn't come out very clear. Still the guy smiled at him and for a moment, he found himself staring into the bluest eye's he'd ever seen before. He reached out a shaking hand into his boxers and pulled out his leaking cock. Giving it an experimental squeeze, precum leaked out of the top. Sticking out his tongue, Cass licked up the small amount of precum and smiled at him. Finally he lowered his head and wrapped his thick lips around his cock. From behind the angel, Dean lifted his head and tried to peer at the show. He smirked and gave him a thumbs up. For some reason, he felt embarrassed and heat began to spread up his neck.
Though the angel didn't know exactly what to do, he at least gave it a good effort. Deciding to reward him, he looked up at Dean. Finding Dean still watching the show in front of him, he found it extremely hot how much attention he was given. Finally, he thought Dean had enough of the down time. Clearly it was time that he went back to work. Waiting until he caught Dean's eye, he proceeded with his next instructions.
"Dean, take your hands and spread Castiel ass cheeks apart." he commanded, and looked down briefly as the angel looked up in surprise.
"Cass, have you ever been rimmed?" he asked curiously.
"Rimmed?"he asked, perplexed.
Raising his eyebrows down at Dean, who just grinned madly and leaned down to do the task he was given.
As he watched, Castiel slowly lifted his head and stared blankly ahead. Without warning, his head started to shake and his hands surged forward and grabbed onto the bedding. Eyes closing, he groaned and his breath became labored as Dean began moving his head side to side and then switched to up and down. Knowing what was about to come, he hurried out of his position and slid off the bed and landed in front of Castiel's straining, thong covered crotch. Briefly, Cass looked down at him before looked forward once more with more whimpering sounds. The sounds were driving him crazy.
"Dean," he whispered, knowing the angel couldn't hear him in his euphoric mind set.
"Yeah?" he said briefly before returning his mouth back to Castiel's now wet and puckering ass.
"Jerk me off until I cum, but keep rimming him. Do you think he'll cum if I wrap my lips around his cock?" he asked quietly.
"Without a doubt, probably within moments" he said between licks.
"I'm going to jerk you off as well, so position yourself so I can reach your thick uncut cock." he said, which instantly Dean complied with. After a moment Dean grinned down at him quickly.
"You like my uncut cock don't you? Wish you were uncut like me?" he asked seductively.
"I think it's hot." he answered simply, and reached out and began jerking Dean off while simultaneously he felt large hands go to work on his.
Feeling a tightening down stairs, he smiled and leaned forward opening his mouth as wide as possible. The angel's hard cock was huge up close. Not as long as Dean's, and it didn't have the extra skin, but the head was really wide and a dark purple color. Remembering something he had heard while watching Dean blow Cass came to mind. Before wrapping his lips around the head, he stuck out his tongue and forced it into the slit of Cass's hard dick. From above him, he heard a deep grown. Smiling, he finally wrapped his lips around the head just as Dean dug his tongue as deep into the guys entrance as possible.
A warning of only a grunt, and his mouth was flooded with Castiel's hot cum. There was so much it seeped out of the corners of his lips. As his own orgasm hit, his hand movements on Dean's cock became so erratic. He couldn't do anymore so he allowed Dean to take control of his own movements. After a few moments, he felt hot liquid pouring onto his hands as Dean's seed drenched them. After an eternity, so it seemed, he scooted under the angels hips and met a smiling Dean. Kissing, he felt Dean's tongue invade his mouth, swirling Castiels cum around and eventually took it into his own mouth. Dean winked got to his feet kissed up Castiel's back.
The angel, still shaking from his orgasm, panted and smiled at him as he turned his head to the side. Forcing his way back up, he sat back on the bed. Before Dean and Cass's lips met, he reached up to the angels neck and pulled him down. Castiel grunted in surprise as he fell atop him. Their sweaty chests met and he felt the angel's hair, which was more than Dean had. Leaning up, he pressed their lips together. At first, Castiel didn't react, just let Ben kiss him until he forced his tongue into his mouth. As he tasted his own cum, the angel smiled for some reason and finally returned the kiss with enthusiasm.
Not as good a kisser as Dean, he still had talent, and...his thinking was interrupted when the angel ground his still hard dick into his own smaller, half aroused one. The act was so unexpected and felt so good it became instantly hard again. Using the mattress behind him, he returned the action with even more force. Reaching out his hands, he wrapped them around the large chest above his own. He had almost forgot Dean was there until he felt a hot wetness spread over the underside of his nuts. A moment later, Castiel made a small groan and thrusted their cocks together, apparently overcome by the same sensation.
"You like that Cass?" Dean asked from behind with the beginning of the sentence sounding seductive, but was ruined as the end finished as a chuckle.
"Dean..." he moaned, then gently dropped his head and started to nibble on his ear.
Once again Cass ground down as Ben felt their balls get another hot lick from Dean's tongue. Dean extended his lick all the way up Cass's back and ended with a kiss on the back his neck. Climbing on the bed, he squatted over the angels lower back and bent down, pushing the angel's head to the side and dived into his mouth. Their tongues swirled around and then he reached a hand to Cass's cheek. Pushing it up toward their mouths, they were then in a three way make out session. Lifting his body, Dean trailed his tongue back down in Cass's ass. Then he made his way to their nuts and finally down to his ass. At this point, Dean stood on the bed and forced his leaking cock into the angels cheeks, careful not to push it into his hole. He then began to slide his cock through the cheeks out onto the top of the crease that was right below his tail bone. Placing a hand below the point where the crack met the lower back, he thrust his dick through the opening.
After a few more thrusts, he lowered himself back down to the floor and moved his face back into the region of where their crotches met. Ben felt his lower body gently lifted until Dean had access to his hole. Using his hands, he pried his cheeks apart giving his tongue full access to his tight hole. As he felt Dean penetrate his entrance, he thrust upwards back into the angel's hard cock. Groaning, he felt precum leaking from Cass onto his dick, and with another thrust, it began to pool directly onto his abdomen, and slowly made it's way down his left side onto the bedding. Removing his hands from his cheeks, Dean reached around both of their hips and made a large circle with his hands. Pushing them down their touching cocks, he tightened his hold and moved it up and down, as if they were fucking a hole.
"Mmmm," Dean moaned as he kissed Castiel's lower back,"Mmm, I wanna fuck you Cass." he finished, tightening his hold over their cocks. Having an idea, he decided to return to his role as a commander.
"Dean, switch spots with Cass now."he whispered with a deep voice. Seeing Dean grin, he thought he was about to fuck Cass. Not being able to help himself, he smirked up at him. As they switched places, Dean's smile lessened as he took note of his expression. Now Dean ground his cock into his. Feeling Dean's foreskin moving over his own dick, he reached down and pushed it back. The move had caused his exposed head onto his own. Leaning down Dean kissed him on the forehead, making his way down until they began to battle for dominance, which he actually won. He thrust up into Dean's cock as he felt Cass began to work on their nuts with his tongue, replicating Dean's actions from before.
"Yeah, lick our asses Cass." Dean groaned with a thrust down as he felt the tongue finding it's way into his hole.
"Castiel, force your tongue into Dean's ass as much as you can, and jerk your own cock slow." he commanded.
Dean jumped and shuddered as the tongue began it's work. Groan and thrusting, Dean dropped his head and kissed his neck and began to nibble on his ear. Finally he met his mouth once more as they began to kiss. Smiling, he savored the taste of Dean's mouth as Dean groaned ever more loudly. After a couple of minutes, he figured Dean was ready. As he smirked, Dean pulled his head back and narrowed his eyes, apparently catching on to what was coming next. His mouth went from a slight frown into a smirk, and finally a chuckle.
"Cass," he said, voice shaky."I want you to stand up straight and push your cock into Dean's hot hole." he ordered, able to control his voice into a low and seductive tone.