Where Only Love Grows
Author: @siaicefics
Artist: @adromelke
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 15,000
Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester
Content Warnings: None
Tags: Alternate Universe, Married Castiel/Dean Winchester, Dom Castiel/Sub Dean Winchester, Kink Exploration, Top Castiel/Bottom Dean Winchester, Fluff and Smut, Gentle Dom Castiel, Brat Dean Winchester, Praise Kink, Dirty Talk
Summary: Dean and Castiel are happily married for twenty years already. Their kids just flew out of nest to start their college journey, Cas is busy with his new promotion and Dean is getting kinda... bored. His husband is lately too tired to pay attention to him, or even to have sex that doesn't involve the same three positions, so Dean is looking for a new solution to save their marriage from becoming a stagnant two old farts that barely share any intimacy. When Charlie suggests him a way to spice things up in their bedroom, Dean dives into the exciting exploration of the endless possibilities of giving pleasure and taking control. He just hopes that he's good enough to take a proper care of his love.
Or,
Dean thinks he's a Dom.
He's not.
Sneak Peek: “Why are you so pissy lately? If I didn’t know better I’d think that you didn’t get laid in a while,” Charlie snorted at the hilarious idea.
Dean mumbled evasively about a bad pressure in the air before taking a sip of beer.
Charlie’s eyes widened comically. “No. Way.”
“Shut up.”
“How long?”
“None of your business.”
“Uh-huh. Since when? For as long as we know each other you liked to overshare info about your wild nights with Cas. I stay away from dick as far as humanly possible and yet I know way too much about your hubby’s. So spill, now,” she waved at Benny to pour them another round.
Dean sighed in capitulation, “a month.”
“A month?” Benny blurted out loud. “You call that long?”
“It’s the longest we've ever gotten without it,” Dean raised his hands in a protective gesture. “Maybe except the time when Jack and Claire were little. But even then we found a way to do some… things. But lately? Nothing, nada.”
Charlie squinted at him. “What did you do?”
“Why do you always assume that it must be my fault?”
She held his gaze and slowly raised her eyebrows.
Finally the stubborn resilience broke down and with a loud groan he hid his face in his hands. “I think I might’ve fucked up…”
Posting Date: September 13
