askawkwardcas:

drunkdean:

askawkwardcas:

drunkdean:

The hunter kept stroking his angel, his angel falling apart under him. The hunter loving all the sounds his angel lover was making as he writhed in pleasure and remembering how much he missed that and his angel. He leaned down, kissing his angel passionately, thrusting his tongue into his angel’s mouth, his lover moaning into the kiss as he erratically strokes his erection.

“Dean, Dean…” the name was a prayer on Castiel’s lips as he inched closer and closer to the edge. Closing his eyes to steady himself -which was of course no use- against the overwhelming sensations, he whimpered and pleaded, “Don’t ever leave me again. Don’t do that again. I-I…Dean!”

And then he spilled all over his lover’s hand, body trembling violently as pure pleasure rocked through him.

The hunter continued to stroke his lover to completion, loving all the sounds coming  out from his angel lover’s mouth. His angel pleading him not to leave him again, just seconds before his load spill all over Dean’s hand. The hunter passionately kissing his angel through his aftershocks, running his finger’s through his angel’s damp hair. “Oh, Cas… I  love you so much… so fucking much…” He says between kisses.

He kisses his angel hungrily. “Make love to me, Cas.” 

Castiel nods against Dean’s lips, silently vowing his own love for the hunter as he reaches for his torso, hands roaming the naked skin while putting every inch to memory. His heart feels about ready to burst and the feeling is so overwhelming, he sobs out his bliss.

At the hunter’s request, his manhood twitches in renewed interest, and he whispers, “Anything you wish.

Dean looks at his angel as his angel ran his hands up and down his chest, loving the feel of his angel’s warm hands on his body. He pulls his angel into a desperate kiss, moaning into the kiss as his angel unbuttoned his pants and pulled the zipper down, wrapping his fingers around his hunter’s erection.