***Next week season 10 of Supernatural will air. I won't post another chapter until after the season premier. After which I'll try to post a new chapter every two days or so, with the longest chapters posted on the actual days of a new episode.***
"Dean...Dean!" he heard Ben shouting.
Snapping back into the present he jumped and looked over at Ben. Sitting next to him in the truck, Ben was trying to engage him in a conversation.
"Sorry bud, just had a bit more than usual on my mind."he said apologetically.
"I noticed."Ben smirked mischievously.
"Oh?" he replied.
"Well of course. How else would I be able to unzip your pants and pull your cock out without you even noticing." he chuckled, giving his thick uncut cock a tight squeeze.
Glancing down, he let out a chuckle as Ben stroked his cock slowly. Shaking his head, he looked over and leaned in for a quick kiss. He quickly glanced at the time on the dashboard. Cringing, he realized they were only a couple minutes from their destination. Sadly, Ben would have to cease his fun. Sighing he looked down and started put away his cock. A hand went down and halted his efforts. Snorting, he looked at Ben amused, then pointed at the time and where they were on the road. Understanding, Ben still didn't release his hand. Raising an eyebrow, he looked at him and then down at his hard cock, poking out through his open zipper.
"Hurry then, make me cum Ben."he said, giving him a soft smile.
Grinning like mad, Ben scooted closer and wrapped both his hands around the shaft and began to pump it. At first, his movements were slow. Within a few seconds however, his pumping increased in speed to unimaginable rate. Involuntarily, he began bucking his hips, already feeling his orgasm approaching. Altering his speed limit, his driving began to slow. Reaching over, he grabbed Ben's crotch and pulled him closer. He felt Ben's own erection through his pants.
"Unzip yourself Ben."he said shakily. Next to him, he heard a quick zip. Stating to reach over, he was amused as Ben took his hand and forcibly wrapped it around his dick. Once securely gripped, Ben went back to his own cock. Harder and faster Ben pumped, until Dean had to pull over, feeling this was one of those orgasms that it would be to intense to drive through. Releasing, Ben's cock, he reached his hand up to the back of his neck and pulled it down to his crotch.
"Suck my cock, I'm going to nut Ben." he mumbled as lips surrounded his head. Though he didn't mean to, he moved his hand that was still on the steering wheel and brought it down and placed it where his right hand had been. His right one free now, he returned it to Ben's crotch and resumed his pumping.
His load shot into Ben's mouth, powerful enough to hit the back of his throat. Grunting and panting, his orgasm slowed and finally came to an end.
Even as his breathing returned to normal, Ben looked up and smirked. He snorted as he saw a little dribble of his seed leaking out of the corner of his mouth. Winking, Ben looked at their surroundings. Turning his head, he noted the deserted road and both directions. Slyly, he rotated his body and shimmied himself in front of Dean. Using the steering wheel as a seat, he bent his back and shoulders. Leaning down he kissed Dean for a few moments.
Finally, Ben reached forward and pulled his head down to his crotch. Surprised, he smiled as he opened his mouth and engulfed Ben's aching member. Taking only a few seconds, Ben began to jerk and grunt, then finally sigh as he shot his load. His lips securely wrapped around the base, he let Ben thrust the last few spurts into the back of his throat. Coming to an end, Ben shakily began to scoot down off the steering wheel and dropped onto his lap. Smirking, he leaned down and kissed him quickly. Ben smiled as he tasted his own cum. Sighing, he slid off and sat back down. Facing forward, he looked rather sheepish and shyly grinned back up to him.
Reaching over, he gently brought him in twisted his head, finally able to give him a soft kiss. It was one of those kisses that was more romantic and meaningful than one that was full of passion and want. Though their relationship had grown to something more, it seemed Ben was still so shy and even more kid-like after an action that would seem simple and ordinary for an adult. Smiling, he ruffled his hair as he once more pulled back onto the road. Beside him, he noticed Ben opening the glove box ad removing a paper towel. Using it, he cleaned cleaned off his dick. After which, he pushed his now flaccid penis back into his pants and zipped them up.
Without hesitation, he reached over and pulled the skin back from the head of his own cock, and wiped it down as much as possible. He looked more intently, nodding, satisfied that it was clean. Pushing his soft cock back into his pants, Ben carefully zipped them up. Once complete, Ben glanced up and smiled at triumphantly. Raising and eyebrow, he smirked down. Humming he dropped his hand and intertwined their fingers and looked forward. He seemed overly happy for nothing, and he wanted to know why.
"Dude," he chuckled down at him."why so happy?" he nudged his shoulder down a bit and knocked into Ben's.
"Oh well, a few things actually."he said cheerfully.
"Such as?"he asked, interestingly.
"Well, It's my birthday. I'm with one of the hottest guy on the planet. Not only that, but after the gay porn I've seen, I-"Ben said, but was cut off as he let out a snort of laughter at the mention of gay porn."I've noticed that usually the hottest guys in the scene's I've seen are always the top. You on the other hand,"he looked over, giving him an up and down look,"let me fuck you and shoot in your ass, like some bitch."he continued, letting out a bark of laughter at the end.
Playfully, he gave Ben a slap on his thigh with a chuckle.
"and,"he went on,"you do everything for me, but don't sugar coat anything. You treat me like an adult even though I'm just 15. Also, when we first started to mess around, there was no way I could take all your load in my mouth. Back there, only a drop or two of your cum escaped my lips." he finished smugly with a quick movement and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
He didn't want to say anything, but that last part wasn't entirely true. The reason he had been able to take his entire load in his mouth was because he was running on diminished supply of his cum. Already cumming twice today, the amount he just shot was only a small bit of his full load. The rest though, he was truly happy Ben was so content with him. Feeling a warming in his heart, he knew they would be happy together. He did still find women sexy and definitely fuckable. Their wet pussy's almost rivaled a guy's tight ass. At this, he felt his cock twitch. Forcibly, he concentrated and his cock softened to it's flaccid state.
Noticing their location, he began to feel dread. They still had not figured out what to say to Lisa. It was clear that he cared much more for Ben than her. What were they going to do? He couldn't stand lying to her for much longer, especially if she thought he loved her unconditionally. Gritting his teeth he slowed and looked at his hands. They were gripping the wheel hard enough his knuckles were white and began to shake. Beside him, he glanced over and gave him an understanding and sympathetic look. He too had no idea what they were going to do. Sighing, he pulled into an almost empty parking lot and came to a stop in the furthest and most remote spot.
"What are we going to do Ben?"he asked miserably, glancing over and frowning.
"I'm not sure Dean."he sighed, leaning into his shoulder.
"Ben, you know, we're going to be together for a long time. You know that, right?" he asked, seriously.
"I hope so."he said dreamily.
"I know so."he replied, not thinking.
"How do you know that?" he asked, a note of surprise in his voice.
Shit...he thought. He couldn't tell Ben that he had went forward in time with Cass...
Cass... he thought, absentmindedly... Immediately, there was a sound of fluttering wings.
Next to him, Ben jumped in shock, almost landing on his lap.
"Hello, Dean."the angel said in his deep voice, sitting next to the passenger door.
"What the fu-"he began, but stopped himself.
The angel smiled coyly at him and nodded to Ben. In shock, Ben didn't nod back. His mouth dropped as he stared at the guy who had appeared out of nowhere.
"I smell semen." said Cass, casually, looking between the two next to him.
Ben's skin turned bright red and he looked down at his lap. Recovering, he smirked at Cass, amused he always seemed to say something embarrassing that most people wouldn't dream of. Shaking his head, he looked into the angels eyes and sent him a mental message they needed to talk privately, without Ben knowing, or realizing that any time had passed from that exact moment. Around him, he felt the air still, and people around them came to a halt. The wind ceased, and even the birds in the sky freeze in mid , he looked back over at the angel.
"What is wrong Dean?" he asked, seeming truly concerned.
"What should I tell Lisa, Cass?" he implored, looking up into the angel's eyes.
Cass didn't say anything for a moment. The guy's face had went slack and seemed to look sad. This gave him a bad feeling about what was to come. Something was definitely wrong as he stared at the guy, but heard no reply. Wondering if he should push the issue. Sighing, Cass looked over at him with a frown.
"I can't tell you the specifics, but Lisa Braeden has contracted her aunts virus while she's been staying at the clinic." Castiel said softly, in a sad voice.
Feeling his heart ache, he glanced down to Ben, who had frozen with his head pointed at his crotch in embarrassment. He still had strong feelings for Lisa, but he knew deep down his life was going to be with Ben. The poor kid, who just turned 15 today, would be devastated. There was no way Dean was going to tell Ben this. He wondered how long she had left. Looking up, he opened his mouth to ask, but Castiel stopped him.
"Dean,"he paused, seeming to struggle with himself. He looked up and gave him a reassuring smile before he went on.
"She isn't going to die Dean."he said.
Dean had realized he had been holding his breath until the angel's words washed over him. Relieved, he gave a big sigh and looked back up.
"I shouldn't have told you that Dean, but I don't like to see you in such distress." he smiled."I care for you so much, you're the one human I can go to for...well..."he paused his face glancing out the window as his ears began to darken.
Not being able to help himself, he reached over and laid his hand on the guys shoulders and squeezed them comfortingly.
"Look, I've already discussed this with Ben and he agrees, so anytime you're..."he paused, then shrugged and went on. "horny and want to get off, come on over." he said, and was quite amused as Cass turned back to him with his eyes wide with shock. After a few moments, Cass shook his head and his manner became more subdued.
"She's not going to die, but her memory is going to quickly begin to deteriorate and eventually will be so bad she'll have to stay in a 24 hour care facility. The virus has already began to effect her. It'll get to the point where she won't be able to do anything beyond simple tasks. If I still had all my powers, I might be able to hold off the progression of her illness, but not for long. Since her illness is a virus that has nothing to do with anything evil, or was caused by any outside forces, an angel's touch if very limited. You've seen me heal many things, but if you think about it, everything that I healed was caused by something unnatural or evil, that was directly linked to you, or someone you know and was being punished. This is not the case with Lisa."he said sadly, frowning down at Ben.
He sat there, trying to process the angels words. Thinking about, he did now notice that all the times he healed anyone, it was because that person wouldn't have been hurt, if not for his meddling. Sighing, his heart ached, not knowing what to say to Ben. Even as he stared down at the young man, he felt a tear trace it's way down his cheek and fall onto Ben's hand that was still holding onto his own.
"What do I tell Ben?" he asked seriously, hearing his voice crack.
"Dean, maybe I could...I don't know, put up a block to shield Ben from knowi-"he began.
"NO, Cass. Thank you but no. That's never worked before and has back fired on us every time." he said, trying not to sound mad or judgmental. Luckily, Cass nodded at him with understanding. Still, he frowned and looked out the window once more.
"Let's, let's keep this quiet for today. It's Ben's birthday and I don't want it ruined." he said, looking down fondly at Ben.
"I think that would be best, as well."Cass nodded with a small smile.
"Why don't you come around a couple days or so after we have time to process the situation."he finished, feeling his mood brightening.
"Can we.."Cass broke off and just shook his head, and it was clear he was about to disappear. Before he could, he reached out and grabbed the angel's bicep that was under his tan trench coat.
"I want you to try Ben's ass out, it's so tight around your cock." he rasped, trying to turn the angel on. It seemed to work as the man's ears darkened and he stared down at Ben, contemplating his words. Glancing at the angel's crotch, he let out a bark of laughter when he saw a very noticeable lump begin to twitch under the fabric. Releasing the arm, he patted Castiel's shoulder and blinked. The angel was gone, and movement around him resumed as if unchanged. Looking up and over, Ben jumped and looked around. Glancing back up, his face looked so confused.
"Does he always do that?" Ben asked incredulously, mouth hanging open.
Snorting, Dean nodded and leaned down and caught the young man's lips in a quick kiss.
"Let's go surprise your mom."he smiled, and felt a glow inside as Ben's face broke into a smile and he nodded excitedly.