Rewards (Dean/Castiel, R)
Title: Rewards
Author: Vera
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Me no own.
Word Count: 683
Summary: Dean introduces Cas to some human pleasures.
Author’s Note: Written for kink_las, prompt: First Time.
“Oh.” Castiel pulled back, eyes closed. “Oh, Dean.” His voice was full of reverence.
Dean smiled, stroking the angel’s cheek before he kissed him again. Soft and slow, taking his time, exploring and giving Cas time to really experience it. His right hand was fisted around Castiel’s tie, at first just to pull him in, but now that he was willing, Dean still found himself unable to let go. Maybe part of him was afraid Cas would turn away after all. Maybe he needed the reminder of just who he was kissing. Only one guy around wearing a tie like this.
Castiel licked over Dean’s supple lower lip before nipping at it. Dean moaned and Cas let go at once. “Am I hurting you?” He was full of honest concern and Dean had a hard time hiding his grin. It wasn’t so much hilarious though as it was just plain endearing. A sentiment Dean never thought he’d appreciate before he met Cas.
“No, it’s good.” Dean reassured him. “Keep going. Just try things. If I don’t like it, I’ll make sure to let you know.”
“But…” Castiel frowned. “I don’t want to cause you pain.”
“I’m a tough guy. I can handle it.” Dean let his grin out this time.
“I’m a lot stronger than you.” Castiel warned, and to prove it, he pushed Dean against the wall, where he landed with a thud.
Dean groaned. It didn’t hurt, but fuck! “Come here!” He grabbed at Cas again, shamelessly rubbing himself against his body. Screw taking it slow. Cas being able to do that to him? It was the biggest turn-on ever.
Castiel’s eyes widened in surprise but he went with it, crowding Dean against the wall and pushing a leg between Dean’s. They kept kissing while their hands went exploring. Dean had ripped open half of Cas’ shirt and was just admiring his flawless, well toned chest, when Castiel’s hands found his cock.
The unexpected touch coupled with Castiel not being gentle at all but instead squeezing him hard, caused Dean to come in his pants like a teenager. He whimpered and took a hold of Castiel’s wrist, forcing him to let go.
“Not good?” Castiel asked confused.
“Too good,” Dean wheezed out, his forehead mated to Castiel’s. “Let me show you.” He looked into the angel’s eyes, wanting to see his expression. Dean unbuttoned Castiel’s pants and pushed them down his ankles, shedding Castiel’s briefs along with them. Cas hissed, but at the first touch of Dean’s hand on his sensitive erection, his expression became full of wonder.
“Dean,” he breathed. He opened and closed his mouth a few more times, but nothing else came out.
“It’s okay, Cas. Just let go.” Dean smiled encouragingly at him, keeping his gaze the whole time while he expertly stroked the angel to completion. It didn’t take long for Cas either and when he came, his pupils were blown wide, his eyes the brightest blue as they stared into Dean’s. He’d never looked more beautiful. “Good?” Dean asked him with a smirk.
Castiel took a deep breath. “I’ve defied my orders for you many times, Dean. But it has never been as rewarding as today.”
Dean laughed. “Glad to hear that, Cas.” He gave him a small kiss. “There are some even more rewarding things we can do next,” Dean offered.
Castiel looked doubtful and for a second, Dean thought he’d decline, but then his expression changed to happiness. “I’d like that.”
“Good, me too.” Dean smiled. “For now, let’s start with getting you accustomed to a long, hot shower.” He wiped his hands off on the angel’s shirt. “You’ve never taken one, have you?”
Castiel shook his head. “I clean when I change planes. Water is not necessary.”
“So much to teach you, young Jedi.” Dean took a hold of Castiel’s tie once again. It had loosened, but was still good to lead him to the bathroom by it. “Follow me.”
“I will,” Castiel replied earnestly, and Dean’s chest tingled pleasantly, knowing they were both not just talking about the bathroom right now.
Author: Vera
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Me no own.
Word Count: 683
Summary: Dean introduces Cas to some human pleasures.
Author’s Note: Written for kink_las, prompt: First Time.
“Oh.” Castiel pulled back, eyes closed. “Oh, Dean.” His voice was full of reverence.
Dean smiled, stroking the angel’s cheek before he kissed him again. Soft and slow, taking his time, exploring and giving Cas time to really experience it. His right hand was fisted around Castiel’s tie, at first just to pull him in, but now that he was willing, Dean still found himself unable to let go. Maybe part of him was afraid Cas would turn away after all. Maybe he needed the reminder of just who he was kissing. Only one guy around wearing a tie like this.
Castiel licked over Dean’s supple lower lip before nipping at it. Dean moaned and Cas let go at once. “Am I hurting you?” He was full of honest concern and Dean had a hard time hiding his grin. It wasn’t so much hilarious though as it was just plain endearing. A sentiment Dean never thought he’d appreciate before he met Cas.
“No, it’s good.” Dean reassured him. “Keep going. Just try things. If I don’t like it, I’ll make sure to let you know.”
“But…” Castiel frowned. “I don’t want to cause you pain.”
“I’m a tough guy. I can handle it.” Dean let his grin out this time.
“I’m a lot stronger than you.” Castiel warned, and to prove it, he pushed Dean against the wall, where he landed with a thud.
Dean groaned. It didn’t hurt, but fuck! “Come here!” He grabbed at Cas again, shamelessly rubbing himself against his body. Screw taking it slow. Cas being able to do that to him? It was the biggest turn-on ever.
Castiel’s eyes widened in surprise but he went with it, crowding Dean against the wall and pushing a leg between Dean’s. They kept kissing while their hands went exploring. Dean had ripped open half of Cas’ shirt and was just admiring his flawless, well toned chest, when Castiel’s hands found his cock.
The unexpected touch coupled with Castiel not being gentle at all but instead squeezing him hard, caused Dean to come in his pants like a teenager. He whimpered and took a hold of Castiel’s wrist, forcing him to let go.
“Not good?” Castiel asked confused.
“Too good,” Dean wheezed out, his forehead mated to Castiel’s. “Let me show you.” He looked into the angel’s eyes, wanting to see his expression. Dean unbuttoned Castiel’s pants and pushed them down his ankles, shedding Castiel’s briefs along with them. Cas hissed, but at the first touch of Dean’s hand on his sensitive erection, his expression became full of wonder.
“Dean,” he breathed. He opened and closed his mouth a few more times, but nothing else came out.
“It’s okay, Cas. Just let go.” Dean smiled encouragingly at him, keeping his gaze the whole time while he expertly stroked the angel to completion. It didn’t take long for Cas either and when he came, his pupils were blown wide, his eyes the brightest blue as they stared into Dean’s. He’d never looked more beautiful. “Good?” Dean asked him with a smirk.
Castiel took a deep breath. “I’ve defied my orders for you many times, Dean. But it has never been as rewarding as today.”
Dean laughed. “Glad to hear that, Cas.” He gave him a small kiss. “There are some even more rewarding things we can do next,” Dean offered.
Castiel looked doubtful and for a second, Dean thought he’d decline, but then his expression changed to happiness. “I’d like that.”
“Good, me too.” Dean smiled. “For now, let’s start with getting you accustomed to a long, hot shower.” He wiped his hands off on the angel’s shirt. “You’ve never taken one, have you?”
Castiel shook his head. “I clean when I change planes. Water is not necessary.”
“So much to teach you, young Jedi.” Dean took a hold of Castiel’s tie once again. It had loosened, but was still good to lead him to the bathroom by it. “Follow me.”
“I will,” Castiel replied earnestly, and Dean’s chest tingled pleasantly, knowing they were both not just talking about the bathroom right now.