A Sequel to The Red Crescent, or hopefully can be read as a stand alone smut scene. Please send me a message saying “I’m In” if you’d like to make a choice. ”Enjoy”
Castiel swallowed hard and smiled as he understood what the invitation meant. Dean wanted to share his bed. His pulse sped…
You chose D, with the instructions of; “Ooooo, D Cas gathers his courage, leans over Dean to kiss him and just when he is a breath away, asks him if this is okay? Is this what you really want? So much UST! *squeee* Thank you for letting me participate!”
Which I interpreted as..”get the hot stuff goin’ girl!” So I will commend you for your choice, thank you for the advice, and execute it to the best of my ability! <3 hope you like it.
Unable and unwilling to let his fears get the better of him, Castiel stretched himself out on the firm, somewhat squeaky mattress beside Dean. He’d been a soldier of heaven’s army for millennia, been revived time and time again after sacrificing himself relentlessly for the man beside him, and he’d even navigated his way through becoming human with a little help. He could do this, could at least make an effort to reach out and take what he wanted, even if it was a foreign idea.
He felt Dean’s hand slide against his, rough and calloused digits swirling against the soft skin of his own. It was as close to a sign as he’d ever received, so he took advantage and used that as a means of calming himself. Castiel turned over, his eyes raking over the lines of and curves of his hunter’s well-toned body. He bit his lip and moved in even further, hovering over Dean’s beautiful, plush mouth.
“Is this okay? Is this what you really want?” He asked, ghosting his chapped skin against Dean’s soft, wet, lips. He would have just claimed the gorgeous man for himself, but at the last moment he knew that if he took without asking and Dean pulled away, he’d never be able to recover from that rejection.
“Yeah, Cas. I want this, want you, so much.” Dean’s voice cracked, causing a stir of something hot and fierce to boil inside him. Passion, want, and need took over and Cas achingly pushed their mouths together in a heated rush. He nipped and sucked at his hunter’s lips playfully, drawing out sounds his imagination had never gotten right. Dean’s panted breaths and gasping moans were enough to bring out some of his own.
Castiel groaned at how quickly his body was responding, if he didn’t stave off the hunger he’d never be able to savor it the way he wanted. Cas moved his kisses toward Dean’s neck and thankfully he even pulled his head to the side allowing him even better access to the smooth expanse of salty skin. His fingers dipped under the rim of his hunter’s tee shirt and he pulled and tugged at it until he heard a soft chuckle.
Dean leaned up and helped him remove the fabric. Cas could tell he was amused at his impatience, but it didn’t stop him. He licked and sucked a trail leading toward the strong, muscled shoulder. Castiel bit down hard against the skin, pulling the sore flesh into his mouth and sucking a mark into it.”Mine.’
They’ve shared their first kiss, Cas quickly asserting his mark on Dean’s shoulder once again, even if it’s not the same hand print etched into the freckled skin. What’s next for these two?
A. More making out, hot and heavy.. maybe a little petting
B. Let’s see what’s going on in Dean’s mind, bet he’s got plenty of ideas to get Cas going.
C.This is boring, let’s get to the sex!
D.(insert your own idea, try not to be OVERLY detailed.)
hunterintrenchcoat You are next my friend, please respond in the next 12 + hours, or you’ll forfeit your turn. Good Luck and Choose Wisely.