Untiled Dean/Castiel Porn
Title: Untitled Dean/Castiel Porn
Author: rchginger
word count: 2,000 words of porn
rating_NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: Dean/Cas Kink_Meme fill. Prompt was;Demon!Dean has his way with Angel!Castiel prompt here
The angel was beautiful, laid out bare on his stomach over the ugly brown bedspread, his skin glistening in the red neon of the motel sign that came through the only window the room had. Wings of jet black and midnight blue curved over the span of his shoulders, and trailed over the edges of the bed. Dean loved them. Loved the sounds he knew his angel would make when he ran his fingers through the silk smooth feathers, teased the skin between the wide arches, and griped the sensitive bones at the base while he fucked into the soft heat of his angel’s ass. His cock twitched at the thought and he moaned; the sound muffled as he bit into the skin at the small of the angel’s back, right above that round ass that would bounce just enough to entice Dean while being fucked.
The moan was more of a gasp this time as he nudge his hips forward, dragging his leaking cock over the bed spread, the sound echoed by the angel as the fingers of the Dean's right hand twisted and curled in just the right way. The lamp on the bedside table shook as Dean brushed against that small bundle of pleasure and Cas let out a small whimper, head tilting back off the pillow to suck in air that wasn’t really needed.
“Dean.”
He sounded wreck, his voice carrying more of a rumbling thunder than normal. It was a sound Dean adored, because he only heard it when Cas was like this; a trembling mess beneath him, pupils blown and cock leaking, his little pink hole opening so easy for Dean’s fingers.
“Fuck, Cas.” Dean said, trailing his lips over the swells of Cas’ ass, leaving behind a shiny trail of spit as he made his way to that perfect little opening. He paused then, when his mouth met his fingers, tongue peeking out to tease at the stretch skin because he was unable to do anything else, and watched. Watched the way his fingers open his angel for his cock, watched the way the greedy little hole tried in vain to force Dean’s fingers back in when he pulled them away; listened to the frustrated ‘Dean’ that came from Cas.
He knew his angel had to be aching for his cock, after a half-hour of prep and Dean’s tail wrapped around the base of his dick to keep him from coming, Dean knew that his angel had to be on the brink. But Dean wanted to push him further, to have Cas tear apart when he came so that Dean could slowly put him back together.
His tail tightened its hold on the angel’s dick as he lowered his mouth to Cas, tongue flicking out for a teasing lick at the hole.
“Dean!” The sound of Cas gasping his name and his cock twitching against Dean’s tail was almost enough to have Dean coming. Almost. He didn’t doubt that he’d be able to make them both come like this. His tail around Cas’ cock, his tongue in his hole; but Dean had a different idea. He knew how good Cas looked on his cock, now he wanted to see how good the angel’s ass would look spread over the length of his tail.
“I know, baby, I know.” He didn’t. He had no idea. He was too for gone to know; too far gone to give a damn.
He spread Cas wide, cupping both cheeks of Cas’ ass in his hands and holding him open for his viewing pleasure. Dean looked his feel, the skin around Cas’ hole was now an angry red and shined with spit and the lube Dean had used to ease the way for his fingers.
“Dean. Please.”
“What Cas? Hmmm? You want me to use my tongue?” Dean licked at him again, pushing his tongue just inside the opening before pulling back. “You want me to fuck this pretty ass with my tongue?”
“Yes, oh yes, please. Dean,”
Dean didn’t know what else Cas was going to say, but whatever it was got cut off by a moan that went straight to his cock. He stiffened up his tongue and pushed it inside Cas’ body, musk and something that was Castiel bursting against his taste buds as he proceeded to tongue fuck his angel.
“Dean. Ah fuck, Dean!” Dean didn’t stop him as Cas pushed his ass back against his face, rising onto his knees so that Dean’s tongue went just a little further inside. Didn’t stop him when he felt a hand grip his hair and hold him tight to Cas’ ass.
“Dean, fuck Dean I……I need….please.”
And, yeah, reducing an angel to half sentences? The hottest thing ever!
Dean licked at him once…twice…before rising and sweeping kiss up the angel’s back and over the skin between his wings.
“Dean,”
“What? You want something baby? All you have to do is ask.” He nipped at the angel’s ear, tongue flicking the lobe.
“I want, ah, I want you to fuck me.”
Dean shuddered. It had taken awhile but after a few tumbles in stale sheets in whatever motel room he and Sam had stopped at for the night Cas had learned the finer points of dirty talk. Well, dirty for an angel, and Dean loved it. Loved that he, and only he, was able to reduce Cas to filth and vulgarity.
“Yeah? Okay.” He bit at Cas’ shoulder, one hand coming up to grip the base of one of Cas’ wings, the other taking the place of Dean’s tail as the smooth appendage made its way to Cas’ ass.
It took more time than Dean would have liked, but eventually his tail found its target and slid inside Cas with just enough resistance that Dean knew Cas would experience a pleasurable burn.
Cas gasped and twisted his head around to capture Dean’s mouth in a kiss. It wasn’t smooth or sweet, just hurried tongues and biting teeth and harsh moans as Dean’s tail found that little bundle and began a tortuously slow rhythm. Dean could feel the way Cas clutched around the length, the velvet heat of him, it wasn’t enough to get him off if he didn’t allow it but it was enough to send sparks of pleasure up his spine and down to his toes.
“Dean.” Was all Cas said, all, Dean suspected, he was capable of saying as Dean’s tail fucked his ass and Dean’s fingers playing in his wings; his cock leaking in Dean’s hand. And suddenly all Dean wanted was to taste it, to feel the heated length against his tongue and down his throat, to feel it pulse in his mouth and realize a gush of come that would threaten to choke him.
So he did just that, manhandling Cas onto his back with the thrill of knowing that Cas was too far gone to do anything other than allow himself to be manhandle. His tail stayed firmly inside but picked up the pace as he lowered his head over Cas and took his cock in his mouth with no hesitation. It didn’t take long, with Dean’s tail pounding inside his ass and Dean’s tongue teasing his length; teeth nipping lightly, mouth sucking at the head. His hands roamed up Cas’ abdomen and trailed over his sides until Dean felt the silk of Cas’ wings. He searched with gentle fingers, drawing out moans and bitten of Enochian from the angel, until he found the walnut sized gland hidden just underneath the top layer of features. Cas practically bucked right off the bed with Dean’s first touch, Dean squeezed the gland lightly and cupped it like he would Cas’ cock causing the angel to arch up off the bed. Both of his hands flew down to cover Dean’s head, fingers gripping tight, as his hips began to thrust. And Dean let him; jaw slacking and his throat opening to allow Cas to fuck his mouth.
“Dean!”
Yeah Cas, Dean wanted to say, Fuck my mouth. Take it. He wanted his angel to come, to have this pure, holy being make his mouth filthy with his pleasure.
“Dean, I, oh I love your mouth.”
Yeah? I love having your cock in my mouth.
Dean’s tail slowed so that he was fucking the angel at the same rate the angel was fucking his mouth. And in no time he felt Cas’ cock begin to twitch. A static sound filled the room and somewhere something fragile and made of glass shattered as Cas filled Dean’s mouth with his warm seed; a blasphemous curse following Dean’s name on a shout.
Dean swallowed as much as he could, licking up the little bit that had dribbled out of the corners of his mouth and cleaning up Cas’ cock, leaving the remaining spunk pooled on his tongue so that when he kissed Cas he fed it to the angel.
Cas curled his fingers in Dean’s hair and moan as he swallowed his own seed, licking at the roof of the demon’s mouth as he did so.
“You’re such a dirty angel.” Dean whispered when he pulled back, a string of Cas’ come strung out between their lips.
“It’s your fault.” Cas said, voice thick with pleasure as he relaxed back against the pillows.
“That’s what happens when you fuck a demon, Cas.” He spat in his hand. “I’m going to fuck you now.” He said, stroking his cock.
The angel closed his eyes and titled his head back, baring his throat, as Dean slid his cock in next to his tail.
“Oh fuck Cas. God, you feel incredible.” He should have done this sooner. He bit at the dip in Cas throat before licking up the column, nipping at his jaw and the plushy, pink bottom lip. “Come on sweetheart; spread your legs wider for me.”
Cas complied, bending his knees and opening his legs wide so that Dean sunk in even deeper.
“Yeah. Ah, fuck Cas.” One had gripped Cas’ hip, the other buried in his hair as Dean snapped his hips forward.
“Dean.”
“Yeah baby? You like having my cock and my tail inside you at the same time? Hmm?” Dean whispered into a kiss, forcing Cas’ mouth open with his tongue.
Cas nodded as best he could and Dean smiled. “You’re such a slut for me.”
“Yes.” Like it was a statement of fact. “Fuck me Dean.”
Dean did. Bringing Cas’ legs up and over his shoulders he leaned back and proceeded to pound Cas’ ass. The fingers of one had played with the hard tips of Cas’ nipples, while the other burrowed deep in one of Cas’ wing. The slap of skin filled the room and the headboard smacked against the wall as the demon took his angel, riding him hard because he knew the angel could take it.
“Oh God Cas.” Dean threw his head back as his cock twitched, the tip of his tail teasing the head. “I’m going to…..fuck Cas, I can’t,.”
“Yes. Come for me Dean. Come inside me.”
Dean came hard and with a curse falling from his lips, filling Cas up until he felt come dripping out around his cock and tail.
Dean slumped over his angel, tired lips kissing over the span of his chest as he pulled out his cock. He felt Cas pull at his hair and went willingly, allowing the angel to feel his mouth with his tongue. Cas reached between them as they kissed, it wasn’t until he felt Cas’ fingers brushing against his tail which was still firmly inside Cas’ ass, that Dean suspected what he was doing.
“Cas,” Dean whispered in awe as the angel brought his hand up, fingers now covered in Dean’s come, and painted his lips with the white seed. “Such a slut.”
“Your slut.”
“Damn right.” Dean said, smiling, and lowered his head to kiss his spunk from his angel’s mouth. “And don’t you forget it.”