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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[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."

[babyinatrenchcoat]

He leaned back into him more heavily, laying his head back on his chest. "I should have known better. I love you, too Dean." Finally he turned in his arms, looking into his eyes before leaning in and kissing him slowly.

[impala_is_my_baby]

"Alright," Dean grinned before he pressed back against him, deepening the kiss immediately. After a moment he broke it, still smiling. "Hey, how about a shower? Since we built up such a sweat before."

[babyinatrenchcoat]

"You really think we should take a shower when as soon as we're done we'll probably be back on the bed?" He smiled, leaning his body away from Dean's until he was pressed back against the bathroom counter.

[impala_is_my_baby]

"At least we'll be clean...well, mostly clean," Dean chuckled, following him right into his personal space. If he wanted to be pressed against the counter, then Dean was fine with that. He braced himself with his arms on either side of him. "Would you like a bath more? A romantic bubble bath, with lots of bubbles and some wine? Because we could do that too. I'm down with romantic baths."

[babyinatrenchcoat]

Castiel couldn't help the darkening of his eyes and the flush that covered his skin when Dean crowded him up against the bathroom counter. He pulled himself up to sit on it, wrapping his legs loosely around the man. "You know...we should get mirrors for the bedroom."

[impala_is_my_baby]

Dean's eyebrows nearly hit his hairline at the suggestion, although he appreciated the legs around him. His hands smoothed over his thighs as he looked at him curiously.

"Mirrors? You like watching yourself with me, Cas?"

[babyinatrenchcoat]

"You have to admit you like the idea too, Dean." He smiled, pulling him closer. "Think about it...being able to watch from different angles...seeing everything?"

[impala_is_my_baby]

"Oh, I do like the idea," Dean assured him, leaning in when he was pulled closer and pressing a kiss to his neck. "Just never saw you as the mirror kink kind. Guess today's just full of damn surprises. How about one for the ceiling? So you could watch me riding you."

[babyinatrenchcoat]

He tilted his head, heels digging into his ass to make their bodies press tightly together. "Ceiling, foot of the bed, walls, you name it we can get it." He murmured, dragging blunt nails up his back slowly.