How about Twink!cas and demon!dean fucking really hard all over the bunker and Dean making cas his little cockslut 💙
Dean rutting up against Cas’s ass in his sleep
Cas waking Dean up, and Dean blinking at him with drowsy black eyes
Dean moving between Cas’s legs and grinding their erections together, barely getting them out of their boxers before they come all over each other
Dean starting to make breakfast, but getting distracted when his angel walks in wearing the gray robe (you know the one) and nothing else
Cas thanking Dean for the fresh pot of coffee with a kiss and Dean getting into it a little too much
The eggs getting burnt when Dean growls and bends Cas over the dining room table, pushing the robe up and finding a hot pink plug in the angel’s ass
The smoke detector going off as Dean fucks Cas until the angel starts complaining about his hips getting sore from smashing into the edge of the table
Dean getting frustrated and flipping him over, gagging him with the robe’s tie and fucking him harder, pulling him closer when he slides too far up the table.
Dean researching for a hunt with Cas on his knees under the table with Dean’s soft cock in his mouth
Dean’s cock getting hard because Cas keeps letting out these breathy little sighs whenever Dean strokes a hand through his angel’s hair
Tears streaking the angel’s face as he moan enthusiastically while Dean fucks his throat, fist gripping the hair at the base of his skull
Cas choking a little bit when Dean comes, but swallowing every last drop and even licking Dean’s cock clean afterwards
Dean’s eyes taking a while to flick back to green because his angel brings out the monster in him when he’s sitting pretty on his knees.
Dean giving Baby a quick wash and Cas comes strutting in wearing Dean’s cut-offs and crop top that he made out of one of Dean’s Zeppelin tees that shrunk in the wash
Dean pushing Cas up against the side of the car and tongue-fucking his mouth while sliding a hand down the back of his shorts
His eyes blowing black so fast that it almost hurts when his fingers brush up against lace and satin
Those goddamn shorts getting literally ripped off to reveal a pair of see-through, baby blue panties
Cas getting covered in soap and water when Dean shoves him onto the hood and pulls the panties aside to rim him until he’s begging for the demon’s cock
Dean ramming himself in to the hilt after finding Cas prepped and ready to go
The hood squeaking when Cas is rubbed against it from the force of Dean’s thrusts, his cries echoing of the concrete and arched ceilings
Cas washing the dried soap off from earlier and finding himself getting hard from thinking about Dean’s eyes when he discovered the panties
Dean walking in on Cas jacking himself off, moaning Dean’s name
Dean bending Cas over and spanking him for touching himself without permission
Cas staying bent over while Dean fingers him roughly, jabbing at his prostate until he comes harder than he has in, well, hours
Dean having to wear one of those eye masks that says “Princesses need their beauty rest” because Cas likes to read and he sometimes falls asleep with the lamp on, which bothers Dean’s delicate demon eyes and gives him a headache in the morning
I added in the fluffy bit at the end because… reasons….