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Warning, Destiel porn. Like, all the Destiel porn. | Seany | Female | Bi | Prompts are open! |

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Casturbatus Interruptus (Or, In Which Liz Writes 6,000 Words of Smut)

This kind of got away with me. Hence why it’s 6,000 words long. But, hey! At least you get lots of smut. Also, I should say that this is the first time I’ve ever written smut from start to finish before.

Summary: Dean walks in on Cas masturbating. He’s doing it all wrong, but when you’re a bazillion-year-old virgin, that’s to be expected. Dean teaches him what pleasure is. Sexy times ensue. 

Fill:

Dean hears it first as he’s heading toward his room for some shut-eye. A pained grunt, followed by a sharp hiss, and a muttered, “Fuck,” in a low, hoarse voice that can only belong to Cas. And, okay, maybe Dean’s a little paranoid, but the dude’s only been human for a month, okay, and he’s already proven himself to be clumsy without the weight of his wings, prone to injury, but he needs to make sure Cas is okay, right now.

Cas’s bedroom is just a few feet further down the hall. Dean hurries the last few steps and then, hesitating only briefly, taps his knuckles against the shut door. “Uh, Cas?” he asks, trying very hard not to sound worried. “You okay in there?”

There’s a long pause, and then Cas’s voice—strained, trembling only very slightly—“I’m fine, Dean. Thank you.”

“You sure?”

There’s a muffled whimper, the sound Cas makes when he discovers something hurts when it really shouldn’t, and Dean reacts without thinking, just bursts into the room, heart hammering.

Of all the things he had expected—Cas hiding himself away, nursing his own injuries; Cas panicking; Cas bleeding or bruised or, or somthing—this is not it: Cas, frozen, pink flushed all the way up to the tips of his ears, pants undone and around his ankles, sitting propped up against the headboard of his bed, cock gripped tightly in one hand.

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[demonfleet]

pet angel

[ao3feed-destiel]

Kiss My Ass

Read it on AO3 here!http://bit.ly/2W9YNIv

by keylimepie

Cas is upset about how Dean has been treating him, and Sam has some advice. Cas takes Sam’s advice very seriously, leading to some very unexpected results.

Words: 3132, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Sam Winchester, Castiel, Dean Winchester

Relationships: Castiel/Dean Winchester

Additional Tags: Post-Episode: s14e18 Absence, Coda, Crack, Crack Treated Seriously, Confessions, Misunderstandings, Resolved Sexual Tension, Rimming, Frottage, The Map Table

Link: http://bit.ly/2W9YNIv

[demonfleet]

pic for fic trade with toby! read the fic here https://archiveofourown.org/works/18432383

[tobythewise]

OMG!!

This art is absolutely brilliant!! <3 

[kooblues]

ok. so imagine twink!cas, all spread out and fast asleep on the bed. dean comes home from work late to find him like this, snoring gently into a pillow with his legs splayed wide open to show off his pretty violet panties. it's a tempting sight, so dean quickly rids himself of his clothes and crawls up the bed to push cas's panties aside, pleased to see his hole shiny with lube and gaping slightly from the toys dean had instructed he fuck himself on all day.

and dean smith is a man of restraint but even he can’t resist sliding his cock into that wet hole, moaning when cas flutters around him without waking up, his little noises muffled into the pillow as he unconsciously rocks back against dean. cas doesn’t wake up when dean slips in a finger next to his cock, and stays fast asleep through the second, but as soon as Dean starts to press the third finger in next to his cock, cas awakes with a gasp and his hole clenches down tightly 2/?

dean groans and stops moving his hips, waiting for cas to calm down before kissing a line down his spine and whispering into his ear “it’s all right baby, go back to sleep.” it’s a testament to cas’s exhaustion when he actually does, his body relaxing and unclenching as dean starts to fuck back into him, reaching for the dildo discarded on the bed and drawing out his fingers to replace them with the toy, cas’s hole unbelievably tight around the two cocks 3/?

when dean looks down, cas is moaning into the pillow, his eyelashes fluttering against his cheeks as he begs dean wordlessly for more, to fuck him harder. so dean complies, pounding hard and fast into Cas’s channel and occasionally giving the dildo a twist against his prostate just to make cas jump. when he finally spills inside cas, he reaches inside the dresser for a plug large enough to keep his come inside cas’s gaping hole, then slides it inside and kisses cas on the forehead. 4/4 (งツ)ว

[deancasdoinit]

cas riding dean 🙊

cas’ thick thighs bracketing dean’s soft hips 🙊

cas grinding and bouncing so good that his cock keeps slapping his soft tum 🙊

dean reaching for cas’ cock but cas slapping his hands away and shaking his sweet flushed sweaty face, dropping his head back and squeezing his eyes shut bc every nerve ending feels exposed and raw and on fire right now and cas just wants to chase this feeling for as long as he can 🙊

he’s reached that final stretch, that last whistle drop before the explosion, every roll of his hips hitting him just right yes dean and it’s like his entire long existence is being carefully whittled down by dean’s hands and dean’s mouth and dean’s dick and dean’s love into very specific, small points of sensation and emotion and it’s so close to being too much that cas’ eyes are wet with it, with what he’s sharing with dean, with what he feels 🙊

it’s hearing dean’s own overwhelmed pants, feeling dean’s reverent touches, that brings disbelieving grunts and soft moans from cas’ mouth 🙊

knowing that dean is deriving pleasure from this - is enjoying bonding in this vulnerable, carnal way with him - making cas fall out of rhythm 🙊

cas reaches for dean’s hands and that’s when dean knows cas is ready.  he kisses cas’ knuckles and lets go so he can plant a gentle hand on cas’ thigh, cas’ hip, hold him and fuck up into him and watch as cas finally opens his eyes and turns that searing, awestruck stare onto dean unflinchingly as he finally comes over them both, throat working around shocked silence as his grace sings 🙊

[cas-sanctuary]

Imagine mob boss!dean dating librarian!cas

Trying to hurry through hits and shady deals so he can make it to the library just after closing and fucking Cas against the resource shelves before slinking out the back into an unmarked SUV

Dean taking Cas on extravagant dates around the world because he’s too afraid to be caught with Cas in public because it could put Cas’s life in danger

Cas starting to push back, worried Dean is ashamed of him and Dean being so upset at the idea he promised Cas a proper dinner date in the city the next night

Dean rushing through a very violent interrogation because he’s going to be late to dinner with Cas and when he shows up his hair is all disheveled and suit rumpled and Cas gives him a wry smile when he comes running into the restaurant a half hour late rambling apologies until Cas pulls at his collar and asks “is that blood?”

Cas slowly realizing that Dean isn’t the suave businessman he pretends to be but sure exactly what Dean is until he finally pressures Dean is breaking

Cas breaking Dean’s heart when he walks out on him, terror in his eyes as he realizes the sort of atrocities Dean commits, mad at himself for having the ability to fall in love with a monster

Cas going missing days later and Dean turning the city upside to find him

Dean and his boys busting through doors until they find where Cas is being hidden and Cas watches with a mix of relief and horror as Dean murders the men responsible for taking him

Cas taking the lethal shot when Dean doesn’t see the gunman behind him and doing it without hesitation to save the man he loves

Dean taking Cas to his home and caring for him while Cas grapples with everything that’s happened the last few days. Giving Cas all the space he needs to process, never pushing him for intimacy or conversation.

Cas coming to Dean after days and kissing him, intended to be sweet and simple and soon becoming a clothes ripping affair, pulling Dean to the floor and riding him for all he’s worth as the memories flash through his mind and he thinks of the rage in Dean’s eyes as he took lives right in front of him, the sadness and the worry when he has seen Cas tied up and bruised, the shame and regret when he’d taken that smoking gun from Cas’s trembling hands and tucked it out of sight. He thinks of Dean’s sweet smiles and even sweeter kisses and the lame puns that never fail to make Cas’s nose crinkle and his ridiculous obsession with his car and all the times he saw Dean make a child laugh or flirted with an old lady on the street just to make her day

He reconciles the kind man he knew with the criminal moaning beneath him, fingers digging bruises into Cas’s hips as he thrusts up into Cas’s body and arching his neck go kiss up Cas’s throat, the love and adoration in his green eyes as he watched Cas bounce and swivel his hips and Dean says “I’m yours, always yours,” devotes himself to a simple librarian who has no business loving him

And yet the idea of a life without Dean, without those smiles and corny jokes and these powerful hands that take life as well as they give pleasure…. Cas can’t bear the thought of it

There’s a lot of talking about the sex. And cuddling. Some negotiating because Cas isn’t willing to give up his job no matter how unsafe Dean says it is now and he will not having a hoard of Dean’s thugs stalking him at work every day

They settle on four. And Cas is going to move in.

He goes back to work a few days later, security team in tow.

Dean still comes after closing and they fuck in the resource section again

But this time Dean doesn’t sneak out the back

He straightens Cas’s shirt, picks up the books they’d knocked over. Then they leave the library together, hands linked. And they go home.

[depraved-o]

Clic it for the nsfw full resolution drawing, and don’t tell me that I didn’t warn you, because I am warning you. I am still don’t know how anatomy works, sorry for all the mistakes.

[fairy-changeling]

“No one has to know,” Castiel whispers.

He knows he sounds desperate, but he doesn’t imagine he’ll ever get another moment like this. Dean Winchester - school heartthrob, star of the football team, textbook straight boy - is in his bedroom, his cheeks bright red, fumbling over himself as he tries to explain away the kiss they just shared.

Castiel wants him. He wants him enough to be Dean’s shameful secret. 

Dean stares at him. 

“Yeah?” he says, and then he surges forward, tangling his fingers in Castiel’s hair, kissing him again. 

They shed their clothes quickly, tangling up together in the bed, hands on each others cocks, Dean whispering nonsense to him about how he thinks Castiel is beautiful, about how long he’s wanted him. Castiel doesn’t believe a word of it, but he doesn’t care. He has Dean in his bed, Dean’s kisses on his lips, Dean’s fingers in his ass. Dean makes him come like that - whispering more of his nonsense into Castiel’s ear- crooking his fingers so he makes Castiel cry out in pleasure.

It won’t last forever. It can’t. Castiel knows that. Dean will pick his clothes up off the floor, he’ll get dressed and he’ll go back to being straight and Castiel won’t mean anything, but he can live with that.

Dean will come back. Castiel is here, waiting for Dean’s attention, and he’s able to keep a secret. The next time Dean can’t hide what he is, he’ll seek Castiel out and Castiel can survive until then. 

This won’t be the last time he has Dean in his bed.

[awaafterdark]

the angel that fell because he loves the feel of lace on his dick 👼 🔥🔥

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[assbuttintheimpalafiction]

Domestic!deancas where they have three kids running around but they still find time to fuck. Dean following Cas to do the laundry while the kids are watching their favourite show. They’ll be entertained for the next twenty minutes while Dean fucks Cas on top of the drier with a hand over Cas’ mouth to stop the kids from hearing his moans

[the-pet-angel]

Think of Cas blowing Dean for the first time. He’s a bit hesitant at first as he frees Dean’s cock from his boxers, but Dean really gets off on the big, blue, innocent eyes gazing up at him right in front of his throbbing cock. And when Cas finally takes him into his mouth - holy shit!! He’s so good at it, sucking so enthusiastically, pausing every now and then to lick and tease the tip. And the noises he makes! It sounds like Dean’s cock is the best treat he’s ever tasted. Dean doesn’t last long, and he gives Cas a breathless warning, grabbing his hair, but Cas doesn’t pull back - he fucking swallows. All. Of. It. Dean almost passes out.

[the-pet-angel]

Happy thought: Cas, all limp and sleepy and happy, snuggled up in Dean’s grey robe, after being fucked, leaking Dean’s cum ʘ‿ʘ

[checkertrees]

How do you feel about a/b/o dynamics + do you got any head canons?

alpha!dean and omega!cas!!!!

Cas presents pretty early (14) and he has to put up with a lot of harassment from alphas who don’t know how to keep their hands to themselves. He spends his heats locked up in his bedroom, fucking himself on the fake knot his brother Gabe had thrown at him after he presented, and whining for an alpha he doesn’t know yet.

He goes to college on the east coast and rooms with Kevin, another omega who’s just as (if not more) studious than he is. They get along well but nothing spectacular. It’s Kevin who introduces Cas to Dean, the alpha who runs the largest auto repair chain in the state. Turns out they’ve got some family history, because when Kevin is invited to the Winchester family dinner, Cas gets permission to tag along too.

Dean and Cas hit it off pretty much instantly. Dean gives him a tour of the house, one hand curled possessively around Cas’s hip as he leads him through the rooms. By the end of the night they’re not talking to anyone but each other, and Kevin eventually leaves Cas at the Winchester home with a muttered comment about how if Cas really wants to come back to the dorms, he’s sure Dean could drive him.

Cas doesn’t go back to the dorms. He instead lets his conversation with Dean move from the kitchen to the living room to Dean’s bedroom, where he pauses in the doorway, shy. Dean looks concerned, asks Cas if he wants to go home, if he wants to sleep on the couch. He doesn’t want to scare Cas off, but Cas just shakes his head and whispers that he’s just nervous. He quietly admits to Dean that he’s a virgin, and lets himself be guided gently to Dean’s bed, reassurances that he doesn’t have to do anything he doesn’t want to whispered in his ear.

Castiel’s first time is gentle. Dean spends a long time working him open, kissing him until he’s loose and relaxed and has slick wetting his thighs, and only then does he shuck off his pants and underwear, leaving himself completely bare to Dean’s gaze. Dean goes back to kissing him, his hands wandering down and down until he’s sliding a slow finger into Cas’s hole, slick and welcoming. By the time Dean deems him stretched enough to take his knot, Cas is a whimpering mess of pheromones and slick and soft moans of Dean’s name.

When Dean’s cock finally presses into him, Castiel buries his face in Dean’s shoulder and wails. It’s simple missionary, but he’s never felt this full and he wraps his limbs around Dean, his fingernails digging crescents into Dean’s shoulders as he bottoms out. When Dean starts to fuck him in earnest, Cas can’t do anything but look up at Dean, his eyes wide and little breathy ohs punched out of him with every thrust.

Dean’s knot finally starts to swell and Castiel starts moaning in earnest. For a long time it doesn’t catch, popping in and out of Cas’s rim as Dean fucks him harder, faster. When Dean’s knot finally takes, with one last final thrust and a choked “Cas”, Castiel buries his face in Dean’s shoulder and comes, fast and hard all over his stomach, while Dean empties himself inside him.

“Was it good?” Castiel asks quietly, after they’ve both regained their breath and have gotten more comfortable, Dean’s knot tying them together for the next fifteen minutes or so. Cas nuzzles into Dean’s chest and sighs softly.

“It was perfect, Cas. You were perfect.”

[wheresallthebottomcas]

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the ask box for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you. Spread the positivity ❤️

Okay,, a bit different from usual but okay.

1. Destiel (wow, a bit obvious that one)

2. Music (listening to it/singing)

3. Dancing (badly, but y'know dancing)

4. Food (cooking and eating, the whole shebang)

5. Reading/writing (again, what a shocker)

<333

To those who I tag, I will send it anonymously but sign it as Wheresallthebottomcas because this is not my main blog- thank you

[fvckingcastiel-blog1]

Ok but I keep getting distracted by the thought of cas talking during sex??

Like, he and dean are making out on the couch and cas keeps nipping at dean’s lips and whispering kinky shit against his neck

Or him gasping when he sinks down on deans cock and muttering about how /big/ it his and how deans dick just fills him up sooo well

And how he probably starts breathing heavy and he lets out little “uh” noises every time dean hits his prostate and he swears whenever there’s a position change

Also, he starts getting bossy as he gets close to climax and he starts sniping at Dean, like “that’s the best you can do? Can’t you fuck me properly? Come on Winchester, do it right!”

And as he comes he moans and starts mumbling in enochian, cursing as he dismounts and collapses beside his lover

Cas 👏 talking 👏 during 👏 sex

[wheresallthebottomcas]

*considers sending another prompt*

I wouldn’t mind,,, just don’t expect it written in a day XD

[zarauthforsaken]

Who said anything about a day? I’m talking about an hour ;P

Lol, jk :P

[wheresallthebottomcas]

Oof I can't promise much 😂😂