"Dean?" he asked, nervous.
"Yea Ben?" he answered, comfortable with Ben's head laying across his chest in the hotel room.
"I want to try something new." he said.
"Like what?" Dean chuckled, ruffling his hair.
"I want to try double penetration." he said, softly.
"We already did that...remember Ben?" he laughed out loud.
"Well, I meant I want to be the one with two dicks inside." he said.
"No." Dean said immediately.
Taken aback by his abrupt mood change he lifted off his chest tilted his head in surprise. Dean's face looked stern and unwavering. Ben didn't look away until Dean finally met his eyes. After a few moments his expression softened. He loved Dean, but still recognized that if something was truly wrong, he could still pull the parenting card. Trying to think of a way he could asked him what the matter was, he looked up as Dean spoke.
"Ben, I love you and understand that it would be hot but..." Dean looked away, deep in thought. Shrugging he went on." Ben, at fifteen you're still growing." he finished.
Frowning, Ben didn't understand and tilted his head to the side.
Sighing, Dean went on."I'm assuming you want Cass to be the other guy?"he asked with a raised eyebrow.
Ben nodded and smiled. Dean gave him a tired grin.
"I don't want to act smug or anything, but my dick is thick." he started.
"I know." he smirked at Dean, reaching down under the covers and gripped his soft cock. He thought it would have been hard. Seeing as Dean wasn't hard, it meant he really didn't have intention of actually doing the deed. Trying to put a spin on it, he finished with,"Even when soft."
Dean's lips quirked a bit, clearly trying to resist smiling.
"Well, Cass is just as thick, maybe thicker. That kind of stretching on a still developing hole would be unsafe, maybe even stunt your growth. The thickness of our two cocks inside you would be to much. I confess, I have thought about it though, quite often."Dean finished, cheeks slightly turning a bit pink.
Sighing, he had to agree with Dean's reasoning. He didn't want to ruin himself. Still, he wanted to mess around with Cass. His love for Dean was unbreakable and he assumed Dean felt the same. Looking up, he gave him a grudging smile. Dean's face became fully relaxed. Below the covers, he finally felt Dean's member starting to harden. Removing his hand, he smirked as Dean pouted.
"Can we still invite Cass to play?" he asked, watching Dean's face to gauge his mood. Dean nodded without hesitation.
Ben felt his own member starting to get hard.
"Call him." Ben whispered excitedly.
"Right now?" he chuckled.
Grinning madly, he nodded vigorously.
"Alright, but I doubt he-" his response was cut off as an unnatural wind blew through the room, accompanied by the beating of enormous wings.
Dean snorted as Cass smiled down at them. Ben felt his cheeks heating up with embarrassment.
"Hello Dean, hello Ben. It's good to see you again."he said in his deep, gravely voice.
"Same here Cass, um, we were wondering." he said awkwardly.
"What was you wondering Dean?" he asked, face blank of emotion.
Ben stared at the man/angel. He was good looking, had a really deep sexy voice, but he had about as much personality as a teaspoon. Deciding to moves things along, Ben crawled across the bed. The man looked down at his naked form as he approached. Castiel had looked up at Dean with a startled face. Ben smiled as he reached forward and rubbed at the angels crotch with one hand while he used the other to pull down on the zipper. Behind him, he heard Dean chuckle. Unbuttoning his fly, Ben quickly pulled the slacks and boxers down in one fluid movement.
Ben hard only ever seen the angel's equipment hard, so he had no idea what it would look like in it's flaccid state. Castiel's cut penis was soft and thick, surrounded by a thick bush of black pubes. His balls didn't hang as low as he thought they should, but they were thick. Guessing the reason his nuts didn't sag very low, he assumed he hadn't taken care of business in quite some time. Leaning forward, he licked the head and Cass groaned loudly. Before his eyes, the thickness and length began to increase quickly. Turning, Ben looked back at a smiling Dean. Winking, Dean was slowly jerking his own cock.
"Dean?" he asked, turning back around and giving Castiel's hardening member another lick before glancing up to look at the angels face.
"Yeah, Ben?" he heard him.
Without turning back around, he looked up to watch the reaction on Castiel's face.
"Can he fuck me?" he pleaded, grinning as the man's face turned pink, quickly glancing up looking at a point behind Ben. Assuming he was looking at Dean, Ben wasn't startled to hear his voice.
"Oh, I don't know. I doubt he would want to. I mean," he paused, and the bed creaked and shook behind him as he crawled closer.
Ben felt a hand lightly graze over his bare ass, while the other reached under to give his straining cock a couple of tugs.
"Your ass is probably to tight for him. He doesn't have a clue how good it feels to put your cock into something that is smaller and tighter than it ever has before." he finished, pressing his thumb into Ben's puckered hole. Ben groaned and punished back into Dean's inserted digit.
"Cass?" Ben asked, glancing up at the man.
"Hmm..." he responded, distractedly.
"Would you like to?" he asked, leaning in and licking his way up the shaft and finally covering the head of his cock.
"Can I, Dean?" he asked, voice shaky and uncertain.
"If Ben thinks it's alright. No kissing though." he said,sternly.
The guy almost wept, reaching down and pulling Ben's head further down on his length. Ben smiled around the thick member. Castiel's cock wasn't as long as Dean's, but it was thicker. He did miss the foreskin that surrounded the head of Dean's cock though. Grunting, Ben turned slightly to watch Dean insert his tongue into his ass. Their eye's met and Dean winked at him. Happy, he continued his attention on what was in front of him.
"Ben?" Dean said, low and husky.
"Yeah?" he mumbled around a mouth full of cock.
"Turn around, I've loosened you up for Cass. He's going to fuck you now." he ordered.
Reluctantly, he rotated his mouth away from Castiel's throbbing dick and faced Dean. Smiling, Dean grabbed onto each side of his face and brought him in for a deep kiss. During their tongue battle, he felt the bed sink and shake as the added weight of Castiel climbed on. Ben shuddered unconsciously and Dean rose a hand in the air at Cass. Deans gaze turned to concern and studied his face. Shaking his head, Ben smiled lazily. He didn't feel nervous at all and it must of shown because Dean smiled back and nodded to Castiel.
"Ben, at any time you feel uncomfortable, you tell one of us, and it will all end with no bad feelings, right Cass?"he said, looking from Ben, then back up at a point behind him.
"Absolutely." came the deep husky voice of the angel.
He nodded as he felt his rear sink and heat press at his entrance.
"Go slow Cass." Dean warned.
Ben was touched, hearing the concern and seriousness behind Dean's voice. The heat retreated and Ben felt a hot, wet tongue prob him. Moaning, he pushed back into the wetness. It felt good, but he was ready for the main show. Somehow sensing his mood, the wetness disappeared and a hard nob took its place. A hand rested on his left hip while the right was placed on the length between his entrance and Castiel's groin. Gasping, he felt the rim of his ass stretch as Cass's cock entered him. Slow at first, Cass seemed to lose control and buried himself to the hilt in one quick movement.
"Ugh..." Ben cried, as behind him he heard a deep, deep moan.
Dean, steadied his face and smiled back up at Cass. He felt Cass pull back a bit and push in once more.
"How is it Cass, is he tight?" Dean asked in a teasing voice.
"Yes." he said, simply.
Dean snorted and leaned down for a kiss. Whispering he leaned into Ben's ear."Your ass is so fucking good, Ben."
Cass grunted and picked up speed.
"Dean, I'm going to cum." came the deep voice.
"Already?" Dean asked, sitting up straight.
"Ugh.." Cass grunted, even before Dean had finished the word.
Ben gasped and grinned as he felt his inside fill with hot cum. The seed was thick and felt amazing. As he felt the heat and cum still erupting inside, he marveled at how much there must be. Above him, Cass shook and dropped his large hands on Ben's lower back as he shook and grunted. Dean chuckled at the angels actions.
"He's still cuming Dean." Ben said, lifting his head up.
"No way." he grinned.
Dean left his field of vision and went around. His voice came from behind Cass now, though it was muffled. He could tell Dean was amused and amazed at the same time. Low voices murmured and he heard a grunt. Dropping his head on the bed, he looked back upside down. Not really able to make anything out, he knew what was happening as the sound of slapping flesh began to reverberate around the room. Dean was now behind Cass, fucking him while the angels cock was still deep inside him. Ben looked closer and noticed his own cock was hard, even now there were drops of precum leaking and falling onto the bed.
"Oh, fuck." he heard a shout from behind.
"Your semen feels good inside me Dean." came Castiels voice.
Ben snorted, and reached down and jerked his cock. He had only been pulling it for a few moments before his hand was knocked out of the way and Castiel's large hands took over. The bed shifted again and he noticed Dean scooting on his back. Awkwardly, Ben raised himself a bit higher as Dean shimmied under him while Cass kept jerking his cock. Winking, Dean leaned up and wrapped his lips around the head while the hand continued to stroke the shaft. Before he knew it, Ben gasped and grunted as Castiel fisted his cock and his cum shot out and into Dean's mouth. It was over in moments, but it was all worth it.
Gasping, he collapsed on top of Dean, as Castiel pulled back and his dick left his ass. Feeling liquid start to leak out, he got up off of Dean. Reaching to the side, he grabbed a towel he had used earlier and cleaned up the mess. By the time he was satisfied it was safe to sit without making a mess, Castiel was already reclothed and smiling broadly. Not saying anything, he walked up to Ben, ruffled his hair and disappeared with the flutter of wings. Dean was laying down on his back on the bed, still nude. Smiling up lazily at him, he patted the bedding right beside him. Crawling up to him, he leaned over his head kissed his love. Feeling happy, and extremely tired, he yawned and laid his head on Dean's chest.