Sassy Ficlet #1
Castiel keens, pushing back against Sam and whimpering as the other man’s body wrapped around his.
“This,” Cas gasps, “is…ah….why you’re…n..not allowed in my studio!”
Sam chuckles and thrust again, harder, grinning as the man below him moans and clenches a paint cover hand around the old newsprint that he always used to cover the floor.
“Why? Because you get distracted?” Sam asks, leaning in to bite along Castiel’s shoulder, licking up his neck and ignoring the paint flecks that had dried there after their argument- which had eventually landed them where they were now, sprawled across the floor of Castiel’s studio, front to back with Castiel writhing beneath him like a creature posessed.
“AH!..Fu-ck….Sam, harder!” Cas begs, pushing back again, ignoring Sam’s question, because they both know the answer.
The reason Sam’s banned from Castiel’s studio lays on the ground around them, in the form of paint splatter and blue butt prints on the wall, red and pink hand prints along Castiel’s hips, and more than one ruined canvas.
Cas will bitch later, but for now he can only moan as Sam takes advantage of Castiel sighing and saying ‘sure, come in’, when Sam had shown up at his front door with donuts and coffee…two whole hours ago.