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Fifty Shades Of Grace

Author: @niks-fics

Artist: @jellyvolcano

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 24,185

Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester

Content Warnings: None

Tags: Canon Divergent; Post Purgatory ;Top Cas/Bottom Dean; Dubious Consentacles; Inappropriate Use of Angel Grace; Sounding ;Spanking; Restraints; Edging; Anal Sex

Summary: Dean spent a year fighting his way through Purgatory, looking for Cas and a way out.

Cas didn’t make it out with him. Well, not in one piece.

Blasted from his vessel during their escape, Cas is left as little more than a wavelength of celestial intent, only able to communicate through warm touches and scribbled notes. Determined to make him whole again, they set out to find his missing vessel.

Turns out finding Cas' vessel is only half the journey.

Sneak Peek: The stars were ridiculous out here, thousands of them, sharp and bright, scattered across the sky like somebody had spilled diamonds across black velvet. The Milky Way stretched overhead in a pale river of light.

“Sam went through this astronomy stage when he was a kid,” Dean said softly. “Had all these books, star charts, the whole deal. He taught me a few of the constellations, like…” he nodded towards a cluster of stars. “The Big Dipper. Everyone probably knows that one. And, shit, what’s that W looking one?”

A tendril flicked his ear. “What the hell, Cas? Oh! Cassiopeia, duh.” He chuckled. “We used to tell ourselves that it stood for Winchester.” He tilted his head towards where he knew Cas was. “So, uh, you make any of them? You know, way back when?”

An invisible hand settled against his cheek, turning his head. Dean’s eyes scanned the stars. “Orion? You made that?” His head was guided into a nod. “So, you’ve always had a thing for hunters then?” he teased.

The pressure at his cheek didn’t answer in words. Instead, it turned his face back towards where Cas was sitting beside him.

Dean swallowed.

And then he leaned forward.

Cas met his lips immediately, invisible, but so soft and warm. The hand on his cheek shifted to the back of his neck, pulling him closer in a way that made Dean’s chest go tight for reasons he didn’t want to name too clearly.

The kiss deepened. Dean let out a quiet, broken exhale as Cas’ tongue met his, one hand braced on the hood of the Impala like it was the only thing keeping him grounded. When they finally broke apart, Dean blinked once, staring at empty space in front of him. “…So that’s a yes on Orion?”

Posting Date: August 29

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Frayed Edges

Author: @flatcokeao3

Artist: @entropic-saudade

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 8,000

Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester; Pam/Meg (minor)

Content Warnings: None

Tags: Starting over, first meeting, punk Castiel, punk Dean Winchester, piercings, piercing play, body mod, Dom Castiel/sub Dean Winchester, needle play, Dean Winchester wears panties

Summary: After walking away from a corporate career, a failed engagement, and the life everyone expected of him, Dean was slowly figuring out who he actually was. A record store job, a punk band, and a crowd of wonderful and strange friends put him on the path to self discovery, but nothing prepared him for Cas. Cas, a reclusive piercer whose quiet intensity pulled Dean in from the moment they meet. In Cas' hands, Dean didn't just surrender to needles and piercing aftercare. He surrendered in all the ways that mattered.

Sneak Peek: Dean cleared his throat.

"So, uh. You work here?"

The man's gaze flicked over him, thoughtful.

"I do. Work here. Live here."

He lived here. Slept here. Bathed here. This was his universe. That shouldn't make Dean's stomach do whatever it just did.

"Oh." It came out a little shaky.

Another one of those weird pauses came up between them. The man used it to study Dean’s face unapologetically.

His gaze lingered on Dean's mouth. Traveled to his nose. Flicked up to one eyebrow.

Cataloguing. Sketching. Something.

"I'd love to pierce that face."

Dean blinked. Swallowed.

"Huh?"

"Your face was made for it."

The statement was delivered with the same casual sincerity of a business consultation. And that was probably what it was. That was what Dean told himself and his stupid weak knees.

Dean stared, mouth opening and closing a couple of times.

The man stared back, head slightly tilted.

"I have a needle phobia," Dean said intelligently.

That earned him his first smile, gummy and full of smile lines, and Dean felt like he just won a million bucks.

"That only makes me want to do it more."

Posting Date: August 27

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I've Got My Love To Keep Me Warm

Author: @overcompensatingbutch

Artist: @dee4dean

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 13,000

Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester

Content Warnings: None

Tags: Married Castiel/Dean Winchester, Dom Castiel/Sub Dean Winchester, Light Bondage, Wax Play, Orgasm Control, Orgasm Denial, Subspace, Domspace, Aftercare

Summary: 'Tis the jolly season and it's Castiel's turn to string up the lights (and Dean)

Sneak Peek: Just a few more hours, he tells himself.

The garage won't be closed until seven, and it's only 4 p.m. There will be no Dean to open the door for him, smiling wide, despite his own tiredness, still smelling of sweat and motor oil and leather. There will be no Dean to sweetly protest against a hug, saying he's dirty and he will get stuff all over Castiel's suit. No Dean to goad into a shower, so he can ask for permission to wash him with his green apple and lemon shower gel, to put his hands on him and—

You have a plan, Castiel tells himself. As the meeting stretches, he spends his time giving out smart quips sparsely, only when the conversation calls for it, all the while his mind is filled with anticipation... He can multitask. And tonight, he hopes to prove how good he is at it.

Posting Date: August 26

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Push Me Away

Author: @malicmalic

Artist: @szlez

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 5,400

Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester

Content Warnings: None

Tags: Alternate universe - BDSM setting, Dom!Cas, Sub!Dean, smoking, scening, miscommunication, feelings, psychological issues, restraints, anal hook, aftercare, First kiss, touch-starved!Dean, handjobs.

Summary: Dean has always been good for Castiel. He’s eager, obedient, and hungry for every touch. 

Tonight he is none of those things, and Castiel has no idea why.

Sneak Peek: Dean’s jaw tightened, but he nodded and turned around to bring what Castiel asked for. He handed the paddles over wordlessly, then just stood there, waiting on his new orders. He was quiet, too quiet. And Dean knew Castiel didn’t like it when he was quiet.

“I was thinking thirty, for every minute you were late, but considering your behavior since you arrived, I might just double that,” Castiel said, waiting to see Dean’s reaction. It didn’t disappoint. Or rather, it did.

“Sixty? Are you out of your mind? I won’t be able to sit!” Dean snapped, now openly staring directly at Castiel.

“Would you like me to add another thirty for mouthing off?” Castiel pushed on, needed to assert his dominance, needing to show Dean who exactly was in charge here. For a few moments, nobody spoke, but Dean did glare at him like he wanted to murder him.

Then, just when Castiel thought he would back down, Dean spat out a nice, heartfelt “Fuck you!”

Posting Date: August 24

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The Art Of Letting Go

Author: @niks-fics

Artist: @lenaarting

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 36,825

Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester

Content Warnings: None

Tags: Top Castiel/Bottom Dean, Dom Castiel/Sub Dean Winchester, Mechanic Dean, Photographer Cas, Shibari, Spanking, Restraints, Edging, Anal Sex

Summary: Dean Winchester has spent thirty-three years believing strength means handling everything on his own.

Agreeing to model for a shibari photoshoot is supposed to be nothing more than an easy paycheck. He expects a few awkward photos, a weird afternoon, and a story to laugh about later.

He doesn't expect the quiet photographer with impossibly blue eyes. He doesn't expect the profound calm he finds wrapped in rope. And he definitely doesn't expect a second phone call that introduces him to a world of trust, vulnerability, and submission he'd never imagined could feel like coming home.

As Dean beings exploring a side of himself he’s never experienced, he starts to realize that maybe strength isn’t always about holding everything together.

Sometimes, the greatest act of courage is learning to let go.

Sneak Peek: People filled the space, some looking exactly like he'd expected — black leather, heavy boots, tattoos, elaborate harnesses. Most didn't. A gray-haired couple sat sharing a bottle of wine. Two women in jeans argued amiably over something on a phone. A man in an expensive business suit laughed as he shrugged out of his jacket.

It looked normal.

Until Dean’s brain caught up to what he was seeing.

A woman quietly fastening cuffs around another woman's wrists. A rope suspension in one corner. Someone kneeling beside a couch with obvious ease and familiarity, his hair being gently stroked by the woman sitting above him.

On one side of a brightly lit stage, a slim brunette knelt over a bench, her ass cheeks red even at a distance. The man next to her raised something before bringing it down on her ass again. The woman cried out, but there was unmistakable pleasure on her face.

On the other side, a man knelt in front of another, hands bound behind his back, naked, his cock standing erect. Dean watched as the standing man’s cock was fed into the other's mouth and held there, the kneeling man’s eyes watering as he struggled to breathe. Dean expected him to panic, to pull away, but the standing man pulled out, letting the kneeling one pull in air, a lazy smile on his lips.

Dean's eyes kept moving, trying to make sense of it all. Leather and denim. Rope and silk. Laughter and moans. Pain and comfort.

He’d spent thirty-three years thinking he knew exactly what the term BDSM meant.

Standing in the middle of Purgatory now, watching one man get face fucked while across the room someone gently tucked a blanket around a partner wrapped in rope, he realized he hadn't had the first clue.

Posting Date: August 22

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Best In Show

Author: @a-jubilee-continental

Artist: Banshee1013

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 12,000

Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester; Lisa Braeden/Dean Winchester

Content Warnings: None

Tags: BDSM, Pony Play, Team Dean Winchester's Red Ass, Dean Winchester's Five Star Michelin-Rated Hole, Cock & Ball Torture, Panic

Summary: Dean and Lisa try something new in the bedroom which leads down a twisty rabbit hole and ends up with Dean standing in front of a man so handsome even he can't deny it. It's just that Dean appreciates a man who knows what he's doing. Until things start to come apart with Lisa and Dean comes to a realization that shakes up his idea of himself.

Once he feels free to be himself, a new path opens before him and he takes it, but does he have what it takes to be Best In Show?

Sneak Peek: Dean can hear the water turn on, run for a few minutes, then turn off again. He hears some things being moved around, even as he continues using the wall to hold himself upright. Then a warm, broad hand against his shoulders, tender and careful, not presumptive.

"It's okay. You've done so well. You're a good boy." Cas strokes his hand over Dean's back. "I have a dry brush here." He shows Dean the brush, its shaped sort of like a horse brush, to the best of Dean's fuzzy recollection at least. "Can I stroke you with it, like this?" He rubs the brush down Dean's arm to demonstrate.

Posting Date: August 21

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You Catch More Guys With Honey

Author: @xev3n

Artist: @67bunker

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 43,643

Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester

Content Warnings: None

Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Age Gap, Older Sub Dean Winchester/Younger Dom Castiel, Dean Winchester Has A Praise Kink, First Time Sub Dean Winchester, Gentle Dom Castiel, Team Dean Winchester's Red Ass, Top Castiel/Bottom Dean Winchester, Light Feminization, Porn With Feelings

Summary: Dean Winchester, an exhausted and overworked man in his forties feels like he carries the weight of the world on his shoulders.

But when a cocky one night stand with a much younger, quietly commanding Castiel turns into something unexpected, Dean finds himself learning just how good it feels to let go.

Cas is incredibly perceptive, and devastatingly good at giving Dean exactly what he needs, whether it’s restraint, praise, a firm hand, or the kind of care that makes Dean feel truly seen for the first time in years. But old ghosts don’t die easy, and discovering he doesn’t always have to be the strong one is harder than Dean ever imagined.

Sneak Peek: Cas hummed, the sound almost approving, but there was something else threaded through it that made Dean feel oddly.. assessed. The corner of that mouth lifted again.

“You seem like the kind of man who’s used to taking care of things, Dean,” Cas observed quietly. “Making sure everyone else gets what they need.”

Dean laughed, leaning in a fraction. “Guilty. I’ve got a pretty good track record on making sure folk leave satisfied. Thought maybe I could show you what that looks like tonight, if you’re interested.”

Cas leaned forward just enough that the space between them felt suddenly smaller, more intimate, the low hum of the bar fading a little at the edges. His gaze stayed steady, almost gentle, but there was a quiet weight behind it that Dean couldn’t quite name.

“I appreciate the offer,” Cas said, voice dropping into something smoother, “but I think you might be operating under a small misconception, Dean.”

Dean lifted an eyebrow, still grinning, though a small part of him worried he had picked up a signal that wasn’t there. At least Cas didn’t seem the type to react with insult at being hit on.

“Yeah? What’s that?”

Cas’ eyes flicked down to Dean’s lips for the briefest moment, then back up, and when he spoke again his tone was perfectly even.

“I don’t let other people take the lead. Not in bed.” He paused, letting the words settle between them. “If we do this, you’ll be the one following mine. And I promise you, the only thing that will be on your mind is exactly what I put there.”

Posting Date: August 20

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Until You Can Breathe Like Normal People Do

Author: @notevenalittle

Artist: @twinone1221

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 25,500

Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester

Content Warnings: None

Tags: Alternate Universe - No Supernatural, Shibari, Self-Bondage, Mechanic Dean Winchester, Strangers to Lovers, Under-negotiated Kink, Top Castiel, Light BDSM, Subspace

Summary: Keeping Bobby’s old garage in business all by himself is lonely work, but Dean’s muddling through it well enough - until what starts as a simple tow job changes his life forever.

Sneak Peek: When Dean gets a look under the hood at last, all he can do is let out one long low whistle. Everything inside is in such bad shape, it's hard to know which problem could even be the primary culprit. Forget about tonight - this car's gonna eat up his entire weekend, at least. So much for the holiday.

A bead of sweat rolls down his neck, drips between his shoulder blades. Without thinking, he unzips his jacket, tosses it over onto his workbench. Castiel makes a quiet sound, an aborted cough of sorts.

"Are you - alright?" Castiel asks, strangely breathy. Dean’s brow furrows, and he stands up, turns away from the car's dilapidated machinery.

"Yeah - I'm? I'm good?" Dean replies, so confused as to why the guy is asking that his answer takes on the cadence of a question.

"Just - this," Castiel explains, waving a hand over his own abdomen to illustrate. His eyes are wide, his cheeks bright pink. 'He's pretty,' Dean’s traitorous brain thinks before connecting the obvious dots. He glances down at his own body, at the clear lines of his harness through the thin white fabric of his t-shirt, the places where the green cord peeks out.

"Oh - yeah, I uh, I wasn't expecting company," Dean says, as if that explains why he's all tied up. Shame prickles his neck, and he waits for the guy to say something nasty, or at least look put off, but he just - blinks, four, five times. Nods once, lips parted in a soft 'o' shape.

"Oh," Castiel rumbles, starkly sincere. "Of course. Apologies."

Dean just shrugs, because accepting an apology for thinking it's strange that Dean’s wearing a full torso harness feels weird. He goes back to prodding around under the hood.

Posting Date: August 19

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Falling

Author: @whoipretended2b

Artist: @szlez

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 9,670

Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester

Content Warnings: None

Tags: BDSM, Top Castiel/Bottom Dean, Dom Castiel/Sub Dean, Collars, Cockcage, subspace, idiots in love, post-hell Dean Winchester, Praise Kink, Angel grace

Summary: Fresh out of Hell, Dean Winchester accidentally prays to Castiel in the middle of a bad BDSM scene.

Castiel comes when Dean calls. And when Dean admits he can’t trust anyone enough to let go, Castiel offers to be his Dom. After all, he has the strength and control Dean needs and he can hear Dean’s prayers. He can stop before Dean has to ask.

It should work.

But the more they scene together, the harder it becomes for Castiel to get Dean to surrender to subspace.

Castiel knows he is doing something wrong.

He just doesn’t know what.

Sneak Peek: Dean let himself into the room. Sam was gone, but the bed was messy and his laptop was open, screen still aglow. Dean checked his phone and rolled his eyes. He sat on the bed that was still made. He did nothing else. He did not relax on the bed and he did not turn on the TV.

“You are—” Castiel began but stopped. “You should drink water.”

Dean snorted, but he pushed up, went to the tiny counter, and filled up one of the plastic cups. He drank it in three long swallows, throat working as he did so. Why was watching Dean drink so appealing?

“Can you explain it?”

Dean set the cup down and made eye contact in the mirror. “Explain what? I told you.”

“You said you like being tied,” Castiel said. “That you like letting someone else… ‘run the show’. These are mechanics, not meaning. I want to understand why.”

“You really don’t do small talk.” Dean drummed his fingers on the counter. “My head is quiet, when it’s good.”

Castiel nodded.

“When it’s good, I got nothing to worry about. Guy says to put my hands behind my back, I put ‘em there. Tells me not to move, I don’t move. That’s it. No monsters. No seals. Just… doing what I’m told. All the noise…” He tapped his temple. “Goes away.”

“And tonight the noise… got louder instead?”

Dean rolled his eyes and faced him. “Got a real talent for the obvious, you know that?”

He rubbed his hand over his face, left his palm over his eyes for a moment, then dropped it. “So. Congratulations. Now you know why your righteous-ass soldier of the Lord spent his Friday night in a dungeon with a safe word.”

“I could help you,” Castiel said.

Posting Date: August 18

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I Put A Spell On You

Author: @friendofcarlotta

Artist: @jellyvolcano

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 8,539

Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester

Content Warnings: None

Tags: Dom Castiel, Sub Dean Winchester, Bondage, Magical Restraints, Sounding

Summary: They say love is the most powerful force in the universe. Dean figures a convincing case can be made that it’s actually boredom.

Boredom is what first led him to hook up with his colleague Cas, and boredom is what led Cas to start experimenting with magic. So apparently, Cas can now conjure magical restraints. (Yeah, this was news to Dean as well.) Might as well try them out, right? What could possibly go wrong?

Sneak Peek: “I was calling upon the powers of darkness,” Cas says.

“Okay, that…” Dean goes to close the door behind himself, because a demon summoning is probably not the kind of thing they should be discussing with the door open. “Um. Why?”

Cas grimaces, like this is something he was hoping wouldn’t come up. “I was going to tell you this, but I was never sure how to bring it up. Essentially, I’ve been dabbling in magic.”

“Magic,” Dean repeats, in a tone that is absolutely not a squeak. “Okay. Right. That’s… yeah.”

“It’s real,” Cas says, getting a little defensive as he blows out his candles one by one and closes the massive, leather-bound tome that Dean only now notices has been lying open in front of him. “I’ve been doing a few spells. Nothing too crazy. It was really just a way to pass the time.”

“Uh-huh.” Dean takes a seat in the middle of Cas’ hallway, there being no chairs he can reach without moving further into the room. Moving further into the room would mean potentially disrupting this chalk setup Cas has going on, and Dean might be a skeptic when it comes to anything remotely supernatural, but he’s not going to be responsible for putting a foot on the wrong chalk squiggle and accidentally triggering the apocalypse.

They sit like that in complete silence for a minute, while Dean tries to figure out how to politely show an interest in his friend-and-occasional-fuck-buddy’s new hobby or possible mental breakdown.

“So… what, uh, were you calling on the, uh…” Dean rolls his wrist in the universal gesture for "whatever you said."

“Powers of darkness,” Cas supplies, helpful as ever.

“Yeah, those. What were you calling on them for?”

Cas squirms a little. The movement smudges one of the chalk lines, so maybe that’s actually fine. Still, Dean glances into the corners of the room in case of ominously gathering shadows.

“I was trying to get a raise.”

Posting Date: August 17

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This Empire Belongs To Me

Author: @avonlady42

Artist: Khropnos

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 26,163

Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester

Content Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence

Tags: Alternate Universe- BDSM; Russian Castiel; Pakhan Castiel; Dom Castiel/Sub Dean Winchester; Top Castiel/Bottom Dean Winchester; Cock Cage; Orgasm Denial; No BDSM contract; Dean Winchester is a Brat; Happy Ending

Summary: Castiel Krusnic is Pakhan of the Krushnic Bratva, the most feared Russian mafia family on the East Coast. He meets his match the day he comes to collect his earnings from Winchester Restoration, one of the many businesses they launder money through. Dean has taken over for his father, John, after he meets an untimely death. When Dean refuses to pay his portion to Castiel, the mafia boss makes him a deal he can’t refuse.

Sneak Peek: Castiel chuckles. “That is not how this works, Mr. Winchester. You see, I have clients who expect me to deliver their goods. They pay me for those goods by giving a little extra to a few high end businesses to keep the feds off my tail. When I show up to those businesses to collect my payment, I expect to do so without any trouble from the business owner. This does not change because someone new takes over.”

“So, what do I have to do then, to be taken off that list?”

“Nothing that you would agree with, I’m sure. As long as your heart is beating, you will be on the list. There is no way to be “taken off” the list. You either do as you’re told or you meet the same fate as your father.”

“You son of a bitch,” Dean says as he spits in Castiel’s direction, which earns him a right hook from Benny.

“Nyet,” Castiel tells Benny when he goes to punch him again. Castiel stands up and walks closer to Dean, placing his finger under Dean’s chin. Dean tries to pull away, so Castiel grips his jaw to hold him in place, looking him in the eyes to hopefully get his point across. “We don’t want to mess with such a perfect specimen.”

Castiel releases his grip on Dean, and Dean just glares at him. Castiel looks at Benny and Gadreel. “Keep it below the neck. Show him who’s in charge without leaving a visible mark.” With that, Castiel walks away and out the door as he hears Dean grunt. He trusts that Benny and Gadreel will do enough damage while still making it possible for Dean to work. He’s only been sitting in the car for 10 minutes when his bodyguards join him. They hand him the envelope with the money inside, and he tucks it into his pocket.

“He’s going to be a tough one, boss.” Benny says as he starts to drive them to the next location.

“Da, I agree. I will just have to find something he values more than his own life.”

Posting Date: August 15

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Hey, I have a question, just because I am curious. I was checking out the rules, and it said 'no incest'. I was just curious about where that came from or what the thought process behind it is? I would just like to understand.

That mainly just applies to side ships. Even though it is a Destiel Bang, background ships are also allowed, so that's what it is referring to. I'm pro ship, but it is a trigger for me which is why I am excluding it.

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The first round of the Dean Cas BDSM Bang is complete. Please check out the stories if you haven't already.

Me and Mr. Novak: Story by @okayfinehereiam and Art by @verobatto-messy-art

The List: Story by @notreallyaroad and Art by @basketcasebetty

Sorry I can't make it, I'm a little tied up today: Story by @gay-dinasaur and Art by @witchy-worm

Friends with BDSM Benefits: Story by @anyreiart and @queerwolf79 (@the-real-anywolf) and Art by @seidenapfel

Safe and Bound: Story by @malicmalic and Art by @bee-does-art

Give your all to me, I'll give my all to you: Story by @samanddean76 and Art by @banshee1013

The Science of Surrender: Story by @spnisthewayoflife and Art by @szlez

(Please) Absolve Me: Story by @spnregular and Art by @alicetallula

Heart Like a Chevrolet Impala: Story by GhoulsNHalos and Art by @arlington-chamber-of-gay

The CEO's Personal Dom: Story by @avonlady42 and Art by @onowey

Use Me Up: Story by @ItzTigress3 and Art by @lotrspnfangirl

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Use Me Up

Author: @Itztigress3

Artist: @lotrspnfangirl

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 53,603

Pairings: Dean Winchester/Castiel Novak

Content Warnings: none

Tags: Dominant!Dean, Submissive!Cas, Possessiveandprotector!Dean, rope bondage, safe words, public viewing scenes, Virgin!Castiel, hurt comfort, Dean cuddles, Gentle!DomDean, Biological BDSM, panic attacks, no sex

Summary: Castiel was rescued from an abusive relationship and brought to live with his brother, Gabriel. But as a submissive his hormones are causing him to have physical symptoms that are getting worse. As a suggestion he goes to Charm House to find someone. Will be find that person? Dean’s been content to be a bachelor his whole life, owning Charm House and being a boss gives him his boost. Until a blue eyed submissives needs him during a gala. Could he be ready to settle down and explore another side of life?

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The CEO's Personal DOM

Author: @avonlady42

Artist: @onowey

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 21,627

Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester; Sam Winchester/Rowena; Charlie Bradbury/Stevie

Content Warnings: none

Tags: AU- BDSM; CEO Dean Winchester; Personal Assistant Castiel; Dom Castiel; Sub Dean Winchester; Mutual Pining; Misunderstandings; Dean Winchester in Panties; Happy Ending

Summary: Dean Winchester has been the CEO of Sandover Enterprises for 5 years and he has been dealing with incompetent assistants for just as long. He finally reaches the last straw and fires his assistant before finding a replacement. To blow off some steam, he goes online in search of a Dom and finds one named Jimmy.

Castiel Novak was working his way through college by working as a self employed Dom. Just after graduating, he answers a request for a Dom and finds his way to Dean’s house. He gives him what he needs and is thrilled when he’s asked to come back, feeling like he has finally found the perfect Sub.

After going through a temp agency and receiving some questionable assistants, HR at Sandover Enterprises finally hires someone to work full time. He’s a recent grad, but his past work history is impeccable. When Dean and Castiel find themselves in an awkward situation, will they be able to work through it?

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