985. want your loving

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The Random (Porn) Scenario Meme 2.0
The Rules
1. Character A: Post to the meme and wait for replies. Name|Series|Prefs
2. Character B: Go to the RNG and roll some numbers. Type first, and then go to that category and roll again.
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Dean Winchester | Supernatural | open

[wherever_i_roam]

No:

Hardcore: 4, 8, 18
Toys: 3, 7, 9, 14, 19
Misc: 9, 15.

[wherever_i_roam]

[Dean pressed into that kiss eagerly, his hands smoothing down Cas' chest eagerly. He deepened the kiss just as he reached the other's pants, starting to work them open.]

[theangel_cas]

[His fingers went to Dean's hair, breath hitching in anticipation as he felt Dean's at his fly. His other hand went to Dean's Jeans, popping the button with clumsy fingers and pushing at the zipper. He needed to feel Dean, all of him.]

[wherever_i_roam]

[He groaned against Cas' mouth, his hand slipping into the other's pants to palm over his cock, eager to touch. Eager to be touched. He pulled back from the kiss, panting, as he pressed their foreheads together, meeting Cas' eyes.]

[theangel_cas]

[Castiel let out a soft whine as he felt Dean's hand against him. He looked at Dean with wide eyes and took a leap, reaching his own hand into Dean's pants and brushed his fingers over Dean's cock. He wasn't as confident as Dean, but he every bit as eager.]

[wherever_i_roam]

[Dean's head fell forward onto Cas' shoulder when his hand reached inside his jeans. He let out a low moan, not caring if Cas wasn't as experienced. He was eager and it was Cas... and oh God, all he could do was buck into that hand in encouragement, tipping his head back for a kiss.]

[theangel_cas]

[That noise encouraged Castiel to touch Dean more firmly. He kissed Dean, starting to back up the rest of the way to the bed and pulling Dean by his open jeans with his free hand. He didn't stop until the back of his knees hit the bed.

He felt his pants slipping down his thighs as he moved. By the time he hit the bed, they were pooling at his ankles and he stepped out of them before breaking the kiss to sit on the edge of the bed. He pulled his hand away to push Dean's pants down.]

[wherever_i_roam]

[Dean took the moment to let his eyes rake over Cas as he slipped onto the bed, pants slipping down. It wasn't long before his own jeans joined them and he was crawling up the bed to straddle Cas' hips.

He went for a kiss, rolling his hips against the angel's slowly.]

God, Cas...

[theangel_cas]

[Castiel ran his hands over Dean's hips and up over the broad muscles of his back, pulling the man down towards him as they kissed. His hips moved to meet Dean's. His weight was a welcome thing, anchoring Castiel down. He was just so happy to have Dean alive and well, warm against him.]

[wherever_i_roam]

[Dean gave a shameless noise into the kiss, rolling his hips eagerly down against Cas', his hands smoothing down over the angel's chest. Cas wasn't the only one relieved he was alive and well... it had been way too damn close tonight for his tastes.]

[theangel_cas]

[He raked his blunt nails down Dean's back, head tipping back as he moved against Dean. He wondered why he hadn't thought of doing this sooner. If he had realized that this was what he would get for kissing Dean, he certainly would have.]

[wherever_i_roam]

[Dean arched back into those hands, gasping at the rake of them down his back as he ground himself down harder on Cas. God, he was desperate for that friction, for the warmth of Cas' body against his.

He leaned in closer to kiss over the angel's neck, nipping here and there, one hand moving down to grab at his hip, pull him closer.]

[theangel_cas]

[Castiel's head tipped back, exposing more of his throat for Dean's mouth to explore. His hips moved against Dean's, trying to match his rhythm. His fingers gripped at Dean's thighs, digging into his skin. For a moment, he worried he might be bruising Dean, but if he was hurting Dean, Dean would probably tell him. It was more important for him to touch as much of Dean as possible.]

[wherever_i_roam]

[If it hurt, Dean didn't care. he could handle bruises easy. But since Cas was so intent on touching every inch, he shifted his weight, tugging at Cas to follow him so their positions were reversed. he flashed a hazy grin up at the angel.] Better to check me over, huh?

[theangel_cas]

[Castiel was certainly not going to complain about that. He went without protest, pressing his weight easily between Dean's thighs and rolling his hips into it. He ducked his head to kiss Dean's shoulder, lips trailing over skin.] Much better. I have to be sure that every inch of you is unharmed.

[wherever_i_roam]

[His thighs tightened on Cas' hips when he rolled down, grinding back up on him with a low groan.] God- [He panted, head rolling back on the bed to just focus on every roll of the angel's hips, every touch of his mouth.] Keep doin' that and I don't think I'll be feeling any pain at all.