Written for Dorian, because I owed her.
I was sitting around wondering why on Earth I promised porn when I don’t have the time, and then this happened. Dean and Cas have the same problem.
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~2000
Warnings/spoilers: Very light bondage, rimming. No spoilers, I kept it general. 100% PWP.(Comments are lovely, btw. Good or bad.)
“Cas! Fuck, Cas!” Dean screams as Castiel’s tongue plunders his hole. “Damn it, we don’t have time for that, we have too much work-“
Dean is cut off when a hand slams over his mouth and his vision is suddenly filled with piercing blue eyes, Cas staring down at him. “Dean. Shut. Up. We will never have time, there will always be work, there will always be something to do. I’m tired of quick hand jobs in an alley. Right now, I’m going to fuck you stupid. I’m going to fuck you until you forget about the case, until you forget about Sam waiting at the library. I’m going to make you scream and beg and come so hard you’ll pass out. Now are you onboard with this plan or do I need to tie you down?”
Dean’s eyes widen. He wraps a hand around Castiel’s wrist and tugs lightly. Cas isn’t even remotely fazed by it, and somehow that shoots a bolt of pleasure to Dean’s groin. Cas waits another second –just to make sure his point gets through- before removing his hand.
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perfection. I love possessive!Cas fics.
literally said, not kidding, “All...is bondage Destiel...in...
judging me to my right.