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prepare your vanilla scented assholestop!dean bottom!cas
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_______________Dean grabbed the headboard with a short gasp, his fingers clinging onto the wood for dear life as Castiel slid onto his dick, a silent whimper slipping from his lips as he did so.
"O-Okay now just— fuck okay— take your time with this. Don't go too crazy or i'll jizz in seconds." Dean managed to grin as he took a breath and moved his hands to Cas' hips instead. "I know how to ride you Dean—" "Yes and you also know how to finish quick."
Cas frowned and Dean couldn't help but laugh "Hey don't get fightsty on me i didn't say i didn't enjoy it." He managed to save the situation and brought his boy close, gripping those perfect hips tight as he attempted to grind up.
Cas gasped and his hands immediately fell to Deans shoulders, their conversation out the window as he focused on the task in hand.
Small grumbles and oddly pitched noises slipped as Cas slowly bounced and grinded back onto Deans dick, his hands twitching so much that he brought them up for a while before placing them back against Deans stomach. "Hey hey hey... baby, its okay." Dean soothed his boyfriend and grabbed his snaking hands as Cas whimpered in pleasure.
"Focus, breath... look at me—" "Dean" Cas moaned softly as he shook and continued to grind, his thrusts raunchy and uncoordinated. "You want to come?" Dean asked, his lips pulling into a smirk as he noticed the red puncturing Cas' cheeks.
He reached down and started to loosely jack off Cas, his blue eyes shutting as he did so. "Dean please, i want to..." The boy begged as he threw his head back and caught his breath. "I know you do baby, just hold on." Dean moved his hand away and ran his palms up Cas' thighs, deciding he was going to let his boy have his way tonight.
With a thick groan, Dean lifted Cas slightly and started fucking up into him, his movements more frantic than before. "Yes, yes Dean—harder." Castiel dropped his head and took it like a champ, reaching down to jack himself at the same pace. "You gunna come?" Dean managed to huff, his own orgasm creeping up on him as he thrusted tiredly.
Cas nodded and flicked his thumb across the his tip, cum slipping down his shaft slowly as he continued to jerk off. "D-Dean" He opened his eyes and found Dean looking directly at him with blown pupils, cheeks tinted, and a fucking mission to accomplish.
Dean dragged Cas off his dick and shoved him onto his back, crawling over with a grunt as he finished the boy off with his hand, cum splattering onto Cas' chest, and a silenced moan following suit. "Fuck, Cas..."
Dean took a breath and looked down at the mess they created. His eyes trailed further down and he saw his own dick leaking with a sad orgasm. "Cant say it was a good ending for me, how about you love?" Dean teased as he hunched over and captured Cas in a slow kiss.
"The best gentle fucking i've hand."