Castiel/Dean Winchester - Castiel teases Dean with impala_is_my_baby

[babyinatrenchcoat]

Castiel was sprawled out across the bed, grinding his ass down against the bed while his hand rubbed over the very prominent bulge in the way to small white running shorts. He shifted slightly, whining loud as he kept grinding, having used a plug on himself just to tease Dean even more. He could feel it pressing inside him, not giving him near enough friction.

He panted, head thrown back as he just kept getting louder in his desperate noises. "Dean! Oh GOD Dean!" He moaned out, glancing at the clock so he would know when Dean would be arriving.

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[impala_is_my_baby]

"Yeah, well, maybe, but I thought it's my job to corrupt you," Dean said, stroking his hands over his back. "I don't like other people doing my work."

[babyinatrenchcoat]

"I think you'd be very happy with the things Gabriel has shown me...or well he hasn't shown me anything, but he does have a rather extensive porn collection." He laughed, stretching a bit before once again sprawling lazily.

"What would you do if you came home one day to find me bound and gagged, naked on the bed on my knees...plug inside me..." He raised an eyebrow, watching his face. "Where you could have your way with me?"

[impala_is_my_baby]

"If I found you like that, as hot as it is, I have to find out who got you tied up in the first place," Dean said, keeping his expression deadly serious. "And kick their ass. Then I'd have my way with you."

[babyinatrenchcoat]

"You do realize I could just have Gabriel come over here and tie my wrists together with just my shirt off and then I could get naked myself after he left." He laughed softly, kissing his nose. "I could also gag myself while my wrists were tied and...well I could put the plug in before Gabriel even comes over."

[impala_is_my_baby]

"No," Dean said firmly. "No. No, no, no. Nope. Not going to happen. Nuh uh. I'm not going to let Gabe help you prep for amazing sex with me. That's just...no. We can come up with other kinds of surprises that don't require him tying you up."

[babyinatrenchcoat]

He laughed hard, throwing his head back as he did. His face was lit up from it before looking back down at Dean. "Or I could use handcuffs. I am perfectly capable of putting those on myself." He leaned in, kissing him deeply, still amused at Dean's reaction. "At least I didn't say Sam could do it. He's probably better at tying a knot."

[impala_is_my_baby]

"God, you just made it worse," Dean groaned, hand clapping over his eyes. "Don't bring Sam into our bed...ever. But handcuffs...maybe we could pick you up some of those padded cuffs. So you don't hurt your wrists."

[babyinatrenchcoat]

He started laughing harder, burying his face against Dean's neck while hugging him close. "It has been made painfully aware to Sam that he isn't even allowed in our bedroom. By Gabriel no less. So you have no worries. And...that sounds like a good idea."

[impala_is_my_baby]

"Oh, well, I'm going to have to make sure that Gabriel is painfully aware he's never allowed in our bedroom," Dean grumbled, although he buried his face in his hair, breathing in deeply.

[babyinatrenchcoat]

"Gabriel decidedly doesn't want to come in our bedroom. The last time I was sick while you were at work I had to yell at him that I would have you kick his ass if he didn't bring the damn soup he'd made in here to me. He hesitated at the door with the bowl for 10 minutes before finally coming in." He chuckled, leaning into him more. "Like our room was going to be set up like some sex dungeon."

[impala_is_my_baby]

"Oh, come on, he's the king of perversion. Worse than me. What could we have that would be worse than anything he comes up with?" Dean snorted, hands sliding down to grip his ass. "Not that I'm saying he's allowed in, but if he needs to take care of you when you're sick, then he's got to get his ass in here, not make you wait for a bowl of soup."

[babyinatrenchcoat]

"Much as you think Gabriel has strange perversions...he's really mild. Compared to most. But still, would you be okay walking into your brother's bedroom and finding sex toys or anything of the like?" He stated, making a point.

[impala_is_my_baby]

"Yeah, don't need to know the specifics about Gabe's tastes," Dean said with a little shudder, "And like we'd just leave toys laying around like that. Gabe knows you're a clean freak."

[babyinatrenchcoat]

"Yes but he knows YOU aren't." He smirked, arching up and pressing his lips firmly against Dean's. "Remember when he sat down on the couch when we invited them over for movie night a few weeks ago? He felt something under him and pulled out a pair of your dirty boxers."

[impala_is_my_baby]

"Oh come on, things get stuck between couch cushions all the time," Dean protested, giving his ass a little squeeze. "It's not my fault you assaulted me on the couch and they got lost in the tussle."

[babyinatrenchcoat]

"How about the time you left your clothes across the kitchen floor? Or on the stairs? Hell, what about the back yard!? You can't use me for every excuse you know. I know the back yard was because you were covered in mud, but still. You just strowed them everywhere."

[impala_is_my_baby]

"I wasn't using you as an excuse for every time," Dean scowled, "Just the time when you were responsible for a pair of drawers in the couch. You shouldn't feel embarrassed to claim responsibility for that either, Cas. That was some damn good sex then, too."

[babyinatrenchcoat]

"Oh knock it off!" He frowned then, pushing himself up. "You honestly think I'm embarrassed!" He looked hurt then, pushing himself off Dean before getting up and stalking into the bathroom.

[impala_is_my_baby]

Dean blinked, not quite sure what the hell had just happened. Playful post-coital teasing and snuggling, then Cas was off sulking in the bathroom.

He frowned, rolling off the bed and following him.

"Cas? What's up?"

[babyinatrenchcoat]

"You just accused me of being embarrassed about having sex with you!" He snapped, wetting a washcloth under warm water before wringing it out and cleaning himself up slowly.

He had completely misunderstood obviously, but that didn't matter at that moment to Castiel. He was still focused on that fact.

[impala_is_my_baby]

"Cas," Dean said, realizing where the message had gotten lost. He had to force himself not to laugh. No matter how tempting it was. "That's not what I mean. At all. I know you aren't embarrassed about having sex with me. I mean, look at what I came home to today."

[babyinatrenchcoat]

"But thats what you said." He murmured, not quite meeting Dean's eyes in the mirror. "Like I would be embarrassed for anyone else to know what we do together..." He bit his lip, sighing softly.

[impala_is_my_baby]

Dean shook his head, walking up behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist. He nuzzled against his neck gently.

"Not what I meant, though, I promise you," he murmured.

[babyinatrenchcoat]

He leaned back against Dean, sighing softly before slowly looking up at Dean's reflection in the mirror. "You know I would never be ashamed or embarrassed by what we have, right? What we do..." He bit his lip, pulling his arms tighter around him.

[impala_is_my_baby]

"I know that," Dean assured him, squeezing him and pressing a kiss to his ear as he met his gaze in the mirror. "Sorry that you thought I would ever mean anything like that. You know I wouldn't. I love you, Cas."