Christmas and Cocoa [Part 2/2]
Title: Christmas and Cocoa
Authors: kimisgirl
Pairing: Castiel/Dean
Rating/Warnings: NC-17, boi smexing
Summary: smex by the fire and a sickenlying large amount of fluff
Disclaimer: None of the supernatural characters or story lines belong to us :( -sad face-
AN: I wrote a short fic for bauble 's christmas mere. here. and now I have decided to extend it a little, so this is part two :D hope y'all like it Christmas and Cocoa.
Promt was: Dean/Cas (obviously) snuggling/cuddling (which may or may not lead to sexing, author's choice) in front of a fire (be it a fireplace or camp fire or any other flamage).
Bonus points for protective!Dean
No fallen! or human!Cas pls. :) by witchhazeleyes
"Dean," Castiel gasped as he pulled back breathing heavily. He searched Dean's eyes for anything that could answer the question he wasn't sure he wanted to ask. He knew he had to ask though, had to know this was real and not just Dean getting himself some for Christmas. Even as he thought it a small voice in his head poked it's way forward and reminded the angel that if that were the case, then it sure as hell wouldn't have been Cas that Dean had sought out tonight... He smiled softly at this thought but asked his question anyway.
"Why, when, how...?" Ok, so apparently talking wasn't his strong suit while wrapped in Dean's arms, back pressed against his strong chest as they sat kissing and touching, cuddling, in front of the fire on Christmas Eve. "Are you sure you really want this Dean... want me?" he asked finally, voice small, nervous, head bent and eyes locked on the fire.
"Hey, hey, hey, look at me," Dean murmured softly as Cas felt a hand cup his chin and pull his head gently around to the side so he was turned to Dean. He rose his eyes and locked his eyes on the man's.
"Hi Dean," he said softly.
"Hey there," Dean replied quietly and smiled, he was somewhat amused by the looks of it, which made Cas relax a little and grin.
"Ok, so first off, why? Honestly, I don't know Cas, I just know that you're the only person who knows all my deep dark secrets, all the bullshit and you still stick around. That just means something. You know?" he kissed the angel softly and Cas' stomach flopped around in a very pleasant way. "Next it was when yeah?"
Cas just nodded not wanting to stop Dean, it wasn't often Dean actually opened up and spoke about this sort of thing.
"When..." Dean looked like he was flying back through his memory as Castiel watched him, awe crossing the angel's face at the way Dean looked as he watched the fire, thinking hard. It really was beautiful.
"I think it was the day Lucifer rose, when me and Sammy went to Chuck's and he told me you were dead. I think I knew how I felt that day. I don't think I actually admitted it to myself until you swooped in and kicked some Zachariah douchebag ass. Cause damn Cas baby, that was hot..." Dean was smiling at Cas as he finished his serious admission with humour. Which was so Dean that it made Cas shiver, that and the fact that Dean had just called him baby. And that did all kinds of crazy things to him.
"Dean..." Castiel started, his voice husky with emotion.
"Shh..." Dean stopped him and pressed a finger to Cas' dry, kiss swollen lips.
"As to how? That is a good fuckin' question Cas, cause I ain't never wanted to do anything like this with a guy... but shit baby, you've no idea the sort of things I wanna do to you..."
Castiel practically squeaked at that, and the way Dean was looking at him. He was pretty sure, if he'd been standing he'd have fallen over. He leaned back into Dean and then leaned in gently and kissed him very softly before pulling back.
"I'd like you to show me..." Cas whispered. Shocked at his own boldness and desire. "You know, the things you want to do to me... I'd like you to show me Dean."
He felt more than heard Dean's breath hitch and smiled as the man's eyes widened and then a grin spread across his face. Castiel sighed as Dean kissed him again, deep and long.
"You sure Cas?" He asked softly when he pulled away, his eyes blown with lust as Cas stared up at him and nodded firmly.
"Positive Dean, I am glad it will be with you that this happens. I really didn't like the den of inequity you took me to before Dean. I'm glad nothing happened them..." he looked up at Dean and couldn't quite believe he was finally able to tell Dean these things. He never thought he'd get the chance.
"God Cas, you have no idea how hard that night was for me... I just wanted to pull you to me and kiss the breath out of you." Dean almost moaned as he pulled Cas tighter.
"You should have," Cas returned as he twisted a little so he was facing even closer to to Dean and could suck softly on his neck, just below Dean's ear and he felt himself moan at the groan that went through Dean the moment Cas' lips touched his skin. And God, did Dean taste amazing.
"Cas... Jesus," Dean hissed out and Cas pulled back not sure if he'd done something wrong or not.
"Was that not good Dean?" he asked suddenly shy, and turning his head back to the fire.
"GOD no! Cas, baby, it was so good, please, do it again," Dean said softly, stroking the hair at the back of Cas' neck with one hand, the other was still wrapped tight around Cas' chest.
"Baby, turn around, I want to be able to see you while I touch you," Dean murmured into Cas' ear as he nibbled on his neck. Castiel smiled and looked back at Dean, slowly sucking on his neck again in the same place as before, a little hard now at the soft intake of breath Dean gives.
"Okay," Cas murmured as he let his head move from Dean's neck, looking in awe at the slightly red mark his sucking had left.
"Dean, I have hurt you, I'm sorry" he said suddenly as his eyes flew up to Dean's wide and anxious. He had barely touched Dean and he'd hurt him already.
He rose from the ground and turned to face Dean, and sat back down. Crossed legs a little further from Dean than he'd have liked, but he decided it was probably for the best.
"Hurt me?" Dean's voice sounded shocked as he looked at Cas across from him and shock his head.
Castiel just nodded and looked at the mark and then hung his head.
Dean laughed when he realised what must have happened and smiled at Cas, reaching out for him.
"Baby, trust me, that, that didn't hurt, that felt incredible and I would really, really love it if you'd do that for as long and as often as you wanted."
Cas looked up at Dean shyly like he thought Dean had lost his mind and he saw Dean just chuckle and shimmy toward him. Not stopping till his legs were wrapped on either side of Cas', he manhandled Cas until his legs were also wrapped around Dean's side. Cas' calves rested over Dean's thighs and his feet pressed to the floor beside Dean's hips. Dean's legs hooked around him, pulled them closer until felt himself press against Dean's chest with his own and his eyes could make out ever one of Dean's soft freckles.
He gave Dean a soft smile and pressed his forehead to Dean's, his hands falling to rest on the outside of Dean's thighs, rubbing softly in small circles as if it were the most natural thing for him to be doing. Never mind he'd never done anything even close to this before.
"You okay, Cas?" Dean asked softly, as Cas felt his hands run down his calves and grip around both of his ankles.
"Better than okay, Dean," he murmured in response, because he was not sure he'd ever been this okay in his life.
"Good," Dean chuckled and then he slowly began to take off Cas' shoes one at a time. "Me too," he added, as his fingers rubbed Cas' feet through his socks and drawing a soft moan from Cas. It only lasted a moment and then Cas felt Dean's hand sneak around his waist and pull him closer still. He kissed Cas so hard and deep Cas wasn't sure he'd ever be able to find his way back out as he kissed Dean just as deep. And that was totally fine with him, he never wanted to find his way back out.
Eventually Dean had to pull back, Cas was gasping for breath and so was Dean. Cas could feel his own erection pressing against his pants and he could feel Dean's pressed against his which made him whimper and keen against Dean, which earned him a lustful growl.
"You're over-dressed baby," Dean growled in his ear as he sucked the lobe into his mouth. Cas groaned loudly at the combination of Dean's words and the feel of his mouth sucking on his ear.
"So are you," Cas gasped back, as he couldn't help his hips from bucking closer to Dean, he needed to be closer and he all but crawled forward and pushed himself up into Dean's lap. Clinging to him for a moment before pulling the flannel shirt open as it mercifully was, and down over Dean's shoulders.
"Christ Cas, you're gonna make me lose it before we get started if you're not careful," Dean moaned as he latched his mouth to Cas' neck, his hips bucking and rutting against Cas, growling at the increased friction the new position of Cas in his lap gave them. Cas shivered and moved his hips with just as much force as Dean, matching his movements thrust for thrust. He couldn't think, didn't even remember he'd moments ago been determined get Dean naked. Now the only thing that mattered was the pleasure pouring through him as his dick, hard and aching, pressed and rubbed against Dean's as he found Dean's mouth and drew Dean's tongue into his mouth. Dean started kissing back, practically fucking Cas' mouth with his tongue.
It didn't take much longer before Cas knew he was going to explode. He had no idea what this was that was building, he could only decide that he was about to explode of pleasure. He was about to die and he could care less right now as long as the feelings didn't stop.
"Dean," he cried out as he felt Dean thrusting harder, faster, more erratic. Dean bit down on his neck just hard enough to make him yelp and that was all it took. He was shaking and he felt his orgasm rip violently through him as he felt a hot moisture fill his pants.
"Oh..." he breathed out shakily, still moving against Dean. Dean had pulled his head back and watched Cas fall apart and then it was Cas' turn to gasp as he watched Dean shudder and cry out his name as he came hard, body shaking against Cas, hips thrusting a few more times as he rode out his orgasm.
"Jesus, Cas..." Dean gasped out as he fell hard against Cas' body and clung to him. They sat there, breathing returning to normal, wrapped tight around each other. Cuddling, warm in the glow of their orgasm and the crackling fire.
"Thank you, Dean," Cas murmured softly into Dean's hair, his mouth nuzzling it, as his arms were locked around Dean's neck and shoulders. Dean's arms clung around Cas' chest.
"You've nothing to say thanks for Cas, that was just about the most amazing orgasm I've ever had, and we've still got our clothes on." Dean said softly from where his face was buried against Cas' neck. "Just wait till I actually manage to get you naked," he added with a wicked laugh.
"When do you think that will be?" Cas asked and decided maybe he should have keep some of his eagerness from his tone. Because Dean raised his head and laughed, looking at him in a very amused way.
"Soon baby, I promise, I just need a little time to recover. How about we go upstairs and take a shower, I'm all sticky and I'm guessing you are too."
Cas nodded with a sheepish grin and stood up off Dean, taking his hand and helping the man up. He then allowed Dean to pull him through the house and up the stairs. The goofy grin on his face was something that he apparently couldn't control....
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Authors: kimisgirl
Pairing: Castiel/Dean
Rating/Warnings: NC-17, boi smexing
Summary: smex by the fire and a sickenlying large amount of fluff
Disclaimer: None of the supernatural characters or story lines belong to us :( -sad face-
AN: I wrote a short fic for bauble 's christmas mere. here. and now I have decided to extend it a little, so this is part two :D hope y'all like it Christmas and Cocoa.
Promt was: Dean/Cas (obviously) snuggling/cuddling (which may or may not lead to sexing, author's choice) in front of a fire (be it a fireplace or camp fire or any other flamage).
Bonus points for protective!Dean
No fallen! or human!Cas pls. :) by witchhazeleyes
"Dean," Castiel gasped as he pulled back breathing heavily. He searched Dean's eyes for anything that could answer the question he wasn't sure he wanted to ask. He knew he had to ask though, had to know this was real and not just Dean getting himself some for Christmas. Even as he thought it a small voice in his head poked it's way forward and reminded the angel that if that were the case, then it sure as hell wouldn't have been Cas that Dean had sought out tonight... He smiled softly at this thought but asked his question anyway.
"Why, when, how...?" Ok, so apparently talking wasn't his strong suit while wrapped in Dean's arms, back pressed against his strong chest as they sat kissing and touching, cuddling, in front of the fire on Christmas Eve. "Are you sure you really want this Dean... want me?" he asked finally, voice small, nervous, head bent and eyes locked on the fire.
"Hey, hey, hey, look at me," Dean murmured softly as Cas felt a hand cup his chin and pull his head gently around to the side so he was turned to Dean. He rose his eyes and locked his eyes on the man's.
"Hi Dean," he said softly.
"Hey there," Dean replied quietly and smiled, he was somewhat amused by the looks of it, which made Cas relax a little and grin.
"Ok, so first off, why? Honestly, I don't know Cas, I just know that you're the only person who knows all my deep dark secrets, all the bullshit and you still stick around. That just means something. You know?" he kissed the angel softly and Cas' stomach flopped around in a very pleasant way. "Next it was when yeah?"
Cas just nodded not wanting to stop Dean, it wasn't often Dean actually opened up and spoke about this sort of thing.
"When..." Dean looked like he was flying back through his memory as Castiel watched him, awe crossing the angel's face at the way Dean looked as he watched the fire, thinking hard. It really was beautiful.
"I think it was the day Lucifer rose, when me and Sammy went to Chuck's and he told me you were dead. I think I knew how I felt that day. I don't think I actually admitted it to myself until you swooped in and kicked some Zachariah douchebag ass. Cause damn Cas baby, that was hot..." Dean was smiling at Cas as he finished his serious admission with humour. Which was so Dean that it made Cas shiver, that and the fact that Dean had just called him baby. And that did all kinds of crazy things to him.
"Dean..." Castiel started, his voice husky with emotion.
"Shh..." Dean stopped him and pressed a finger to Cas' dry, kiss swollen lips.
"As to how? That is a good fuckin' question Cas, cause I ain't never wanted to do anything like this with a guy... but shit baby, you've no idea the sort of things I wanna do to you..."
Castiel practically squeaked at that, and the way Dean was looking at him. He was pretty sure, if he'd been standing he'd have fallen over. He leaned back into Dean and then leaned in gently and kissed him very softly before pulling back.
"I'd like you to show me..." Cas whispered. Shocked at his own boldness and desire. "You know, the things you want to do to me... I'd like you to show me Dean."
He felt more than heard Dean's breath hitch and smiled as the man's eyes widened and then a grin spread across his face. Castiel sighed as Dean kissed him again, deep and long.
"You sure Cas?" He asked softly when he pulled away, his eyes blown with lust as Cas stared up at him and nodded firmly.
"Positive Dean, I am glad it will be with you that this happens. I really didn't like the den of inequity you took me to before Dean. I'm glad nothing happened them..." he looked up at Dean and couldn't quite believe he was finally able to tell Dean these things. He never thought he'd get the chance.
"God Cas, you have no idea how hard that night was for me... I just wanted to pull you to me and kiss the breath out of you." Dean almost moaned as he pulled Cas tighter.
"You should have," Cas returned as he twisted a little so he was facing even closer to to Dean and could suck softly on his neck, just below Dean's ear and he felt himself moan at the groan that went through Dean the moment Cas' lips touched his skin. And God, did Dean taste amazing.
"Cas... Jesus," Dean hissed out and Cas pulled back not sure if he'd done something wrong or not.
"Was that not good Dean?" he asked suddenly shy, and turning his head back to the fire.
"GOD no! Cas, baby, it was so good, please, do it again," Dean said softly, stroking the hair at the back of Cas' neck with one hand, the other was still wrapped tight around Cas' chest.
"Baby, turn around, I want to be able to see you while I touch you," Dean murmured into Cas' ear as he nibbled on his neck. Castiel smiled and looked back at Dean, slowly sucking on his neck again in the same place as before, a little hard now at the soft intake of breath Dean gives.
"Okay," Cas murmured as he let his head move from Dean's neck, looking in awe at the slightly red mark his sucking had left.
"Dean, I have hurt you, I'm sorry" he said suddenly as his eyes flew up to Dean's wide and anxious. He had barely touched Dean and he'd hurt him already.
He rose from the ground and turned to face Dean, and sat back down. Crossed legs a little further from Dean than he'd have liked, but he decided it was probably for the best.
"Hurt me?" Dean's voice sounded shocked as he looked at Cas across from him and shock his head.
Castiel just nodded and looked at the mark and then hung his head.
Dean laughed when he realised what must have happened and smiled at Cas, reaching out for him.
"Baby, trust me, that, that didn't hurt, that felt incredible and I would really, really love it if you'd do that for as long and as often as you wanted."
Cas looked up at Dean shyly like he thought Dean had lost his mind and he saw Dean just chuckle and shimmy toward him. Not stopping till his legs were wrapped on either side of Cas', he manhandled Cas until his legs were also wrapped around Dean's side. Cas' calves rested over Dean's thighs and his feet pressed to the floor beside Dean's hips. Dean's legs hooked around him, pulled them closer until felt himself press against Dean's chest with his own and his eyes could make out ever one of Dean's soft freckles.
He gave Dean a soft smile and pressed his forehead to Dean's, his hands falling to rest on the outside of Dean's thighs, rubbing softly in small circles as if it were the most natural thing for him to be doing. Never mind he'd never done anything even close to this before.
"You okay, Cas?" Dean asked softly, as Cas felt his hands run down his calves and grip around both of his ankles.
"Better than okay, Dean," he murmured in response, because he was not sure he'd ever been this okay in his life.
"Good," Dean chuckled and then he slowly began to take off Cas' shoes one at a time. "Me too," he added, as his fingers rubbed Cas' feet through his socks and drawing a soft moan from Cas. It only lasted a moment and then Cas felt Dean's hand sneak around his waist and pull him closer still. He kissed Cas so hard and deep Cas wasn't sure he'd ever be able to find his way back out as he kissed Dean just as deep. And that was totally fine with him, he never wanted to find his way back out.
Eventually Dean had to pull back, Cas was gasping for breath and so was Dean. Cas could feel his own erection pressing against his pants and he could feel Dean's pressed against his which made him whimper and keen against Dean, which earned him a lustful growl.
"You're over-dressed baby," Dean growled in his ear as he sucked the lobe into his mouth. Cas groaned loudly at the combination of Dean's words and the feel of his mouth sucking on his ear.
"So are you," Cas gasped back, as he couldn't help his hips from bucking closer to Dean, he needed to be closer and he all but crawled forward and pushed himself up into Dean's lap. Clinging to him for a moment before pulling the flannel shirt open as it mercifully was, and down over Dean's shoulders.
"Christ Cas, you're gonna make me lose it before we get started if you're not careful," Dean moaned as he latched his mouth to Cas' neck, his hips bucking and rutting against Cas, growling at the increased friction the new position of Cas in his lap gave them. Cas shivered and moved his hips with just as much force as Dean, matching his movements thrust for thrust. He couldn't think, didn't even remember he'd moments ago been determined get Dean naked. Now the only thing that mattered was the pleasure pouring through him as his dick, hard and aching, pressed and rubbed against Dean's as he found Dean's mouth and drew Dean's tongue into his mouth. Dean started kissing back, practically fucking Cas' mouth with his tongue.
It didn't take much longer before Cas knew he was going to explode. He had no idea what this was that was building, he could only decide that he was about to explode of pleasure. He was about to die and he could care less right now as long as the feelings didn't stop.
"Dean," he cried out as he felt Dean thrusting harder, faster, more erratic. Dean bit down on his neck just hard enough to make him yelp and that was all it took. He was shaking and he felt his orgasm rip violently through him as he felt a hot moisture fill his pants.
"Oh..." he breathed out shakily, still moving against Dean. Dean had pulled his head back and watched Cas fall apart and then it was Cas' turn to gasp as he watched Dean shudder and cry out his name as he came hard, body shaking against Cas, hips thrusting a few more times as he rode out his orgasm.
"Jesus, Cas..." Dean gasped out as he fell hard against Cas' body and clung to him. They sat there, breathing returning to normal, wrapped tight around each other. Cuddling, warm in the glow of their orgasm and the crackling fire.
"Thank you, Dean," Cas murmured softly into Dean's hair, his mouth nuzzling it, as his arms were locked around Dean's neck and shoulders. Dean's arms clung around Cas' chest.
"You've nothing to say thanks for Cas, that was just about the most amazing orgasm I've ever had, and we've still got our clothes on." Dean said softly from where his face was buried against Cas' neck. "Just wait till I actually manage to get you naked," he added with a wicked laugh.
"When do you think that will be?" Cas asked and decided maybe he should have keep some of his eagerness from his tone. Because Dean raised his head and laughed, looking at him in a very amused way.
"Soon baby, I promise, I just need a little time to recover. How about we go upstairs and take a shower, I'm all sticky and I'm guessing you are too."
Cas nodded with a sheepish grin and stood up off Dean, taking his hand and helping the man up. He then allowed Dean to pull him through the house and up the stairs. The goofy grin on his face was something that he apparently couldn't control....
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