Kinktober Day 14: Fucking Machine
Rated: E
Words: 988
Tags: Fucking Machine, Blowjobs, Sex toy Shop
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Today was the day. They were finally going to a sex toy store to find something new to play with. Castiel secretly had his mind set on something in particular, but he wanted to gauge Dean’s reaction to it at the store, which he knew had one.
The drive there was tense with anticipation. Castiel drummed his fingers on the steering wheel with a grin as he parked the car in front of the store. “Ready?”
Dean nodded eagerly. “Yeah.”
They got out of the car and walked into the shop. It was the largest one in their area and carried a variety of items for men, women, and kink. They went straight by the standard toys and to the kink section, which was where their hearts were set on today. Dean looked over the male lingerie and different kinds of cuffs. As they got further back, the items got heavier and more intense. Towards the back, Castiel spotted the item he wanted to try on Dean. He didn’t say anything, but he slowed down near it.
Dean looked over and saw the box, eyes widening a bit. He swallowed. “Hey, Cas? Ever tried one of these?”
“A fucking machine? I have. I’m fairly experienced with them.”
Dean looked at the price tag and balked. “Yeah. Too expensive though.”
Castiel smiled. “Oh, hush. It’s what I was thinking about getting when we walked in here. If you want it too, we’ll get it. Just imagine it, I’ll set it up at the foot of the bed and the machine can fuck your ass while I fuck your mouth.”
Dean choked. “Jesus, Cas! Don’t say things like that in public!”
“We’re in a sex shop. It’s fine. You want to try it, don’t you? Why don’t we go with this model? It’s fully adjustable with a remote and there are four differently sized attachments.”
Dean shifted. “It’s the most expensive one…”
“That’s not why I’m picking it. I’m also the most familiar with this model. Don’t worry about the price, okay? I’ll handle that.”
Dean took a deep breath. It was still hard to believe how unbelievably loaded Castiel’s family was, but he was slowly getting used to it.
Now that they had their new contraption, Dean was eager to test it out. They planned for that night, after they shared dinner. Dean cooked lemon garlic chicken with mashed potatoes while Castiel prepared a side salad for them, made from freshly chopped vegetables.
The dinner was eaten quickly, and a ten-second pause after the plates were clean was all the time before both of them were going upstairs. The fucking machine required some assembly, but within about twenty minutes it was ready to go. Castiel permitted Dean to prep himself while he worked on setting up the machine since both of them were so eager to begin.
Dean stayed on his hands and knees, presenting his ass while Castiel got the machine secured on the bed in the best possible spot. Castiel instructed Dean to back up until the head of the dildo had breached his ass, Dean’s rim stretched around the flared head.
Dean hummed and watched Castiel work to make sure everything was set up perfectly. He squirmed in anticipation as Castiel picked up the remote and slowly turned the dial. The dildo crept forward, pushing all the way into Dean’s ass before drawing back out. It felt inhuman, but amazing at the same time. Dean moaned sweetly, rocking back against the toy. It was slow enough to feel good, but not enough to rile him up any further.
Dean closed his eyes as the bed shifted around him, focusing on the feeling of the dildo. The flared head would gently tug his rim each time the toy pulled back. Dean was careful not to rock too far forward so that the dildo wouldn’t slip out.
A tug to his hair made him reopen his eyes. He blinked up at Castiel and found his dom’s cock right in front of his mouth.
“Open up.”
Dean opened his mouth, moaning around Castiel’s cock as it slid into his mouth over his tongue. He closed his lips around it and sucked gently, hollowing out his cheeks and giving Castiel a good hole to fuck. He heard the machine’s gears turning faster as the dildo started picking up speed. Dean groaned, closing his eyes again. He opened up his throat when Castiel pushed forward further.
“Such a good boy for me. I don’t ever get this view of you, so this is a welcome treat. You look gorgeous with that fake cock fucking you. Do you want more?” The low groan and pleading eyes from Dean gave Castiel his answer. He picked up the remote and turned the dial further. The dildo now moved at what was probably Castiel’s top speed while fucking, so he turned the dial just a little further, giving Dean that inhuman speed that pounded him into oblivion. Watching the submissive scream around his cock was all too much. He pulled back and stroked himself to completion, coming over Dean’s face.
He reached underneath Dean and found his cock, stroking him quickly. “That’s it, baby, let go. Come for me.” Castiel grinned as he watched the ecstasy on Dean’s face, the way his brows scrunched and his mouth dropped open into an ‘o’ shape. Dean’s entire face and neck flushed red, making his freckles stand out that much more. It was truly a sight to behold, and Castiel felt so lucky that he was able to give this to Dean and to witness it every day.
Dean’s quiet whimpers when overstimulation set in brought Castiel back to reality. He turned the machine off and gently pulled Dean forward so that the toy slipped out slowly and gingerly.
“Can we do that again?” Dean mumbled into the pillow.
Castiel chuckled softly and kissed his cheek. “Of course.”
