Chapters: 1/1
Word Count: 597
Fandom: Supernatural (2005)
Rating: Explicit (MDNI)
Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Pairing: Dean Winchester/Shower Handle
Tags: PWP, Shameless Smut, Showers, Masturbation, Masturbation in Shower, Water Sex, Water Frottage Kink, Frottage, Satire, Comedy, Mentioned Destiel.
Summary:
Dean is rinsing himself in the shower, he finds out that he's really into the way the water sprays against his ass.
This could go in a very weird direction for Dean.
I don't think he really cares though tbh.
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Dean is relaxing in the shower, humming a tune he has stuck in his head as he rinses every corner and inch of his body until it's all been thoroughly coated.
"Ahhh! That feels nice..." he mutters to himself, scrubbing his armpits with his hands.
Eventually, as he's showering, Dean decides to take the shower handle out and wash his body manually. He starts by swaying the handle around his chest area, letting the water spray over the frontal part of his torso while breathing in the relaxing feel of steam.
"Mm! That really hits the spot!" Dean says loudly, sending out hyped grunts only a caveman would find charming as he maneuvers the shower handle around to wash his entire body. This includes; his back, his hair, his legs, his hips, and finally...his bum.
The first parts are all fine, he washes them, lets out some kind of quirky quip or relaxed grunt, and then moves onto the next. The problem doesn't start until he finally reaches...the bottom area.
Dean moves the shower handle over to his butt, and is shocked by how much it feels like his prostate is being fucked by Castiel. Something about the way the water molecules are hitting his butt cheeks with such firmness, such casualness, it...makes him feel some type of way.
"Oooh!! Now that...feels gooo-ooo-oood~!" Dean says, sounding like he's about to orgasm despite not yet building up any sort of erection.
Dean at first is able to take it without much trouble, but only seconds later...he crumbles, needing to rest his arm and head against the wall submissively so that the weirdly orgasmic feeling the shower handle spritzing water out onto his hindquarters can become slightly more bearable.
However, all this does is actually the opposite. Not only does the pleasure the water launching and landing onto his fat mounds of backside meat increase tenfold, but he can feel his member beginning to become less and less shy the more it goes on.
"Aaagghh~! Fffuuuccckk...I never thought water could feel this goood~!" Dean grunts, sticking his tongue out like a hentai girl as the water continues to eject droplets of water onto his soft, chubby ass.
That's when an invasive thought hits, one that Dean actually finds particularly desirable right now...
"Hey! You should jerk off to this feeling!" his mind says.
Dean grins hornily as he begins tugging away at his sausage, stringing it like no other could, not even Castiel! He feels the pleasure rise up within his bull-slovenly penis as the feeling of water touching his ass mounds becomes more present to his mind, making the feeling stronger.
"Agghhh~! Fuh-fucckk!!" Dean whimpers, not able to handle this overwhelming dopamine rush washing over his tired, naked body as he rubs away at his genie's lamp to this peculiar fetish he's now gained for himself.
Finally, after precisely 2 minutes of stroking it, Dean's dick is far too edged to hold back any longer. He finally orgasms, now using his stroking hand to open up his butt cheeks to expose his asshole to the feeling of water a bit. It makes the orgasm 10x fatter than it would've been had he not taken the water in his butthole.
Dean breathes out a relentless sigh as he hooks the shower handle back onto it's original station, turns off the shower, and exits to go dry off.
"God, that rocked," Dean whispers to himself, not bothering to even attempt to clean the leaky bits of cum he accidentally got onto the bathroom floor.
