destiel oneshots

Red

smut request MegladonLizConkshell

dean likes panties and cas, so why not combine them? sub!dean dom!cas (switching)
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Dean walked into the dim room silently, his nerves already bunched up from what he had planned, but now that Cas knew, oh boy.

"Cas?" He called out horsely, his eyes scanning the empty room slowly. Hands curled around his chest and he shivered at the familiar touch, his body pressing back into his boyfriends grip. "Thought you changed your mind." Dean teased as he watched Cas' hands slide down to his hooked belt. "Like i would pass up on this opportunity. Do you like them?" He asked, gripping Deans belt tightly with a small smile.

"Y-Yeah.." Dean couldn't help but flush pink as he admitted to something so embarrassing to his boyfriend. "Good, do you want to show me them?" Castiel teased, keeping his hands still as Dean squirmed under his grip eagerly. "Yes."

Cas pushed Dean away harshly and made the boy face him, his smirk dangerous and so lustful, it sent shivers down Deans spine. "Strip for me." He directed, walking past him to take a seat on the bed. "Only if you want to." He added.

Dean blushed as he turned around to face Castiel, his hands gently crossed over his chest for a moment before he dropped them to his belt slowly. Its not like this is the first time he's seen you Dean thought as he unhooked his belt and glanced up to see his boyfriend calmly watching him with hooded eyes.

He unzipped his pants and left them hanging against his hips as he took off his shirt slowly, arching his back to tease his viewer. "Beautiful." Castiel spoke for the first time and Dean smiled to himself at the word, his shirt dropping to the ground shortly after.

He dragged his hands back down to his belt and walked agonizingly slow to Castiel, his hips swaying with every step until he stopped right in front of Cas' spread legs. "Hi." He grinned, his hands holding onto his sagging jeans as he looked down. "Hey, wanna sit down?" Cas darted his eyes to his crotch and played along as he reached out to hold onto Deans' thighs. "I'd love too." Dean chuckled and dropped his pants to reveal dark red mesh panties.

"God you look fucking great." Cas breathed out as Dean placed his hands on the boys shoulders and sat down with a smile. "They feel weird, but nice choice. I like the bow in the back." He laughed slightly. "Knew you would." Cas grinned, reaching behind Deans ass to mess with the silk bow sewn to the top.

Dean shook his head and smiled as he leaned down to kiss his boyfriend hard, taking in a huge breath as Cas dragged them backwards onto the bed. "I missed you." Cas murmured as he grabbed Deans butt, dragging the boys hips up against him with a small groan. "M'me too." Dean felt Cas slip his hands under the side of the panties and couldn't help but hum at the contact.

Dean pulled away and sat up to help Cas out of his shirt, his eagerness getting the best of him as he tossed the shirt to the side and made his way to Cas' belt. "How are we going to do this?" Cas huffed as he kept himself propped up by his elbows, his blue eyes watching as Dean unbuttoned and dragged his jeans down impatiently. "Im going to ride you like i fucking own your dick and you're gunna keep your pretty hands off of me or else ill stop."

Cas choked on his breath, his face heating up from the image and words falling from Deans mouth. "Alright princess, whatever you want." He replied dryly, his dick twitching at the thought.

Dean threw Cas' jeans to the floor and quickly got off the bed to get the lube and condoms. He dropped to the floor and Castiel couldn't help but laugh as Dean stuck his tongue out in concentration, his hand reaching under the bed to pull out the box of... things.

"You know, it would be a lot easier to have it in your dresser." Cas pointed out as Dean hopped back up with the items in hand and heavy breaths. "Dude, Sam literally borrows my shit all the time and i don't need him trying to find a shirt next to condoms and lube." Dean argued, tossing them on the bed.

"You have a valid point." Cas agreed as Dean crawled over to him and straddled him once again with a grin. "Ready?" He asked, green eyes sparkling in excitement. "Of course, baby."

Dean nodded and stood on his knees as he looked down at Cas, his hands sliding down his chest to his red panties teasingly before grabbing the hem gingerly. He pulled them down slowly, his achingly hard dick slipping out of the mesh easily, and fuck, Cas was enjoying the view.

"Oh fuck me, Dean." He breathed out, his chest rising and falling quickly as he brought his hands above his head, the threat from earlier too risky to take. "You want me to ride you? Or should i just stay here and look all pretty for you?" Dean asked, slowly sitting back down on top of Cas with a mischievous smirk. "You better ride me good, princess."

Dean took that as a challenge, his hands reaching down to yank Cas briefs off happily. He reached for the lube and coated his fingers generously, hunching over Cas' body as he reached behind him to prep himself; to give a show for his boyfriend.

He slipped one finger in slowly, his lip between his teeth as he used his free hand to hold onto Cas' shoulder. "Does it feel good?" Cas couldn't help but watch in awe as his boyfriend huffed and whined above him. Dean nodded in response and slipped another one in, his mouth slipping out chants of Cas' name and consistent slurs of curses.

"Cas," He breathed out, his hips pressing down against his boyfriend in pleasure. "Im right here princess." Castiel reassured him, bitting back a moan at the sight of Dean losing himself like this.

Dean added the last finger and stretched himself, his moans slipping out right into Cas' ear. "I want you," He huffed, "Fuck, Cas i want you bad." He dragged his fingers to a rhythm and Cas almost came from just his voice. "Dean," he warned him, and before he knew it, his boyfriend pulled his fingers out of himself and sat up to position himself.

Cas spread his legs, lathered his dick in lube and slipped the condom on as Dean held onto his bent knees for balance. The older boy nodded and Dean slowly lowered himself onto Cas, thick moans slipping out at the feeling of being full. "God, Oh Cas, shit." He bottomed out and threw his head back as he controlled his breathing.

Cas on the other hand was losing his mind. There was his boyfriend, looking like a fucking goddess on his dick as he could only lay there and try not to come from the warmth around him. He actually owns my dick holy fuck He thought as he threw his head back with a loud groan, his hands fidgeting above his head.

Dean lifted himself up slightly and slid back down, repeating this fluid motion for only a few seconds before picking up speed. "Cas, yes, fuck yes," He moaned softy and reached in front of him to hold onto Cas chest for support, his hands pressing hard into his boyfriends chest.

He whined and groaned as he rode Cas, his prostate being brushed more than a few times, but it wasn't enough. "Cas, Fuck me, please, please fuck me." He begged and Cas switched their positions without argument.

Castiel pounded into Dean without mercy, sending the boys hands to his hair and down his back. "Fuck! Right there!" Dean moaned, his head swinging back as he felt a familiar knot in his stomach, sending him over the edge as he came over their stomachs. Cas came at the sight alone, filling the condom with a thick moan of Deans name.

Cas slowed down and controlled his breath, smiling as he watched Dean jerk and shiver with him still inside. "Babe- its too much.." He warned, his body over-simulated from his orgasm.

Cas pulled out and let out a breath as he threw the condom to the ground, a small grin across his lips as Dean wrapped his arms around his neck to bring him down for a kiss. "You should buy me more panties." He gave a half tired smirk and Cas laughed softy at the statement.

"Any particular ones in mind?"