[Castiel had pulled both Sam and Dean out of hell. He put their bodies back together piece by piece, of course he had seen them in the nude. Come on. The angel tilted his head curiously at Sams reaction, finding the blush rather interesting. Why was Sam bushing? Nudity was a very human thing. Had it not been for the snake in the garden humans would be nude at all times.
The figure was something no one should hide. It was a gift for God. ]
Yes.
[He responds absent mindedly, not realizing that Dean had been referring to the sex and not to sitting on the bed. Castiel wasn't innocent per say, he spent eons slaughtering demons, killing them for the word of God. He was just... naive when it came to certain aspects. Like physical relations. They didn't have a whole lot of sex in heaven and even when they did Castiel was always occupied. Give him a break.
Cas scratched at his neck. His vessel was attractive he supposed. He was drawn to Jimmy because of his loyalty, his belief and the fact that he suited the angel so well. Castiel hadn't thought about Jimmys all too blue eyes, his kissable lips or the constant scruff of a four o'clock shadow and his sex ruffled hair. It was faith inside that mattered. The fact that he believed.
...If Castiel had to think about it he was certain Sam and Dean were attractive for mortal standards. Cas noticed how both women and men looked at them longingly. How lust seemed to fill the room when the two arrived. The angel never imagined that his being there might be a factor in that equation.
Slowly the angel returned his gaze to the youngest hunter. Was Sam ashamed? Was he worried about how his body looked? Was that it?]
You needn't worry Sam. You are exceptionally handsome and are well endowed, there is nothing to be ashamed of.
[Sam looked back and forth between his brother and their angel, wondering if the two of them were talking about the same thing. He knew what Dean had meant, of course. He'd asked Castiel to join them, which only ever meant sex where his brother was concerned. But the angel's reaction was too calm to be an actual response to Dean's offer. And neither of them moved toward the other, so clearly the meaning had been lost on Castiel.
Not that he'd object if it hadn't. The idea of Dean and Castiel together was one he'd allowed himself to think about before, and the suggestion that it might actually happen got both his upstairs and his downstairs brain interested.
The Hunter blinked several times at the angel's words, not sure whether to be flattered or embarrassed. He knew he wasn't unattractive, but to have an angel of the Lord- who looked at humans in a way that other humans didn't- tell him was completely different than hearing it in some pick-up line at a bar. (Which his brother appreciated hearing even less than he did.)]
Thanks, Cas.
[He wasn't sure what else to say to that. He appreciated the angel's genuine words more than he'd be able to say.]
[Cas' compliment... Dean couldn't help it. He laughed at that. Hey, he didn't disagree. his baby brother was a looker... and yeah, he had nothing to be ashamed of downstairs.]
Sweet of you to reassure the kid, Cas. [He teased lightly, looking over at the angel. Not like he hadn't ever thought of him before. Cas had chosen an attractive vessel, was a guy he trusted.
He' be lying if he said he never thought about what it'd be like to have both Sam and Cas together. This was the closest it had ever come to actually happening... and Dean wasn't exactly wanting to pass it up. he stretched back against the headboard, shifting a little bit. Just had to figure out how to bring it up in a way that Cas wouldn't misunderstand again.
[Castiel drew his leg up on the bed, his hands resting on the plush cotton as he looked up between Dean and Sam. ]
It isn't a problem.
[The angel reassured. His gaze was sincere as he looked at Sam. ]
Sam is my friend. I speak the truth.
[Dean moved up the bed against the head board. Castiel tilted his head raising his brow at the older hunter. Cas could feel something strange in the air. He didn't know what it was but he pursed his lips looking between the brothers. Perhaps t was a bad idea for Cas to interior. Where they angry with him? Uncomfortable? ]
[Castiel's words made the younger Winchester smile, genuine affection for the angel swelling in his chest. Who would have thought after everything they'd been through that the three of them would become so close?]
Yeah, he's speaking the truth, Dean.
[His brother's name was punctuated with a light smack to his stomach, an attempt at a glare working its way onto his face. But Sam was too content to even pretend to be angry, the smile taking over once more.
Dean's shifting got his attention, muscles beneath his lightly goldened skin jumping as his older brother moved. He knew the expression on Dean's face once he'd managed to look away from his body, and he wasn't sure whether to be nervous or excited about whatever he was planning.]
[The smack to his stomach earned a grunt and a push back.] Brat, respect your elders!
[Hard to be really annoyed though. He couldn't help but feel a little content here, surrounded by these two.]
Stop harpin' on the size of your dick, Sammy. I'm still your big brother here, you know. [He wasn't lacking downstairs either, dammit. He bit his lower lip, flashed a playful look to Cas.]
How about you? Gotta say, I'm betting you got nothing to hide either.
[He could see Sam reacting, maybe catching on a little bit and he didn't seem to be inclined to protest it.]
[Castiel couldn't help but almost smile as the two went back and forth. He was happy to see the brothers enjoy themselves. The Winchesters deserved some ease, some enjoyment. And Cas just felt good at the fact that they trusted him enough to let him be a part of it.
Then Dean asked abut the angels size. Castiel blinked, tilting his head slightly like some curious bird. ]
I have never looked.
[ The angel hesitated before looking away from the two. He cleared his throat, clearly at ends with what he was about to ask.]
[Sam wasn't sure whether to laugh or hit his brother again. Big brother? Yeah, maybe in age. The semi-smile dropped off his face at Dean's question, eyes cutting to Castiel with a bit of concern. He knew his brother could be forward sometimes, but that was pushing it.]
Dean-
[He cut himself off as the angel answered, his eyes going wide. There was no way Castiel had just offered to show them his dick. Not that he was complaining of course. His mouth was watering at just the thought of seeing all the skin Cas kept covered by his- excessive- clothing. But he didn't want their angel to do it because Dean asked and feel uncomfortable. That wasn't okay.]
Only if you want to show us.
[Because knowing his brother, he'd just jump at the opportunity. Castiel had to know that he could say no here.]
[Well, Dean was glad Sam decided against hitting--that was definitely a mood killer! And besides, he was actually a little surprised that Cas was offering to flash them to even remember what the hell he'd been bickering about with Sam.
He licked his lips, eyes going wide a little.
Crap, did he want to see? Well-- yeah. He did.
He licked his lips and nodded when Sam spoke up.] Yeah, Cas... I mean.
[Dean wasn't going to push the angel, but he couldn't deny the interest there.]
[Did Castiel want to show the brothers his vessels endowment? Well... Why not. Cas had no shame in his new body, and he had seen Sam and Dean in the nude.... It was fair the angel told himself, ignoring the warmth that grew in the base of his belly when the Winchesters showed interest. ]
I don't mind.
[ He said softly, slipping off his shoes and placed them neatly on the side ofthe bed. Cas stood then and began unbuckling his belt. Letting his freak flag fly he didn't even take off his coat, he simply undid his buckle and zipped open his pants. He'll his socks were still on. Walmarts finest. The angel lifted his eyes to the two, taking in a breath as thumbs hung on to his waist and pushed down the material, pants and boxer briefs alike.
Cas was cut like a good Christian boy, his penis hanging down between his legs. It was a fair size, perhaps a little larger then average and looked strong. Ready for something. Cas tilted his had looking down at it. ]
[Sam couldn't deny that the angel's agreement got his blood pumping. All the years they'd known him, there couldn't have been more than five times the brothers had seen their angel in less than a full suit and trench coat. Not that he didn't like the coat.
And when he saw Castiel reach for his belt without any attempt to take the trench coat off, the younger Winchester swallowed thickly, eyes riveted on the angel.
If there was any lingering doubt about Sam's feelings on the situation, his sharp intake of breath as Castiel lowered his pants would have banished it. His eyes took in every inch of skin as it was revealed, amazed by the perfection of the vessel their angel had chosen.
He opened his mouth to say something- anything- but when nothing came out, he left it to his brother to speak for the both of them. Knowing Dean, he was thinking the same thing.]
[Dean's eyes roamed shamelessly over Cas, widening a little when he realized the guy was actually going to do it. This was just- it had to be fucked up in so many ways and Dean wasn't really thinking about it right now. Never had much time to think with the upstairs head when he had something in front of him he wanted.
And Cas looked good... definitely had no reason to hide at all. he smirked, clearing his throat as he shifted on the bed, a thrill going through him at the sight of something he really found himself wanting.]
Fuck, Cas. Damn shame that thing's going to waste, y'know.
[Castiel didn't think he was wasting it. This body was his now, it was passed on to him after Jimmy died. He didn't need food or water or rest so what was the point of disrobing if you weren't going to do anything with it? That one time Dean brought Cas to the whore house... well Chasity was simply doing her job, wasn't she?
The angel could feel the heat of the brothers gaze on him though. Looks that read 'WantWantWant'. Had Castiel really not been aware of the attraction they had for him? Had he been that blind?
Slowly Cas licked his lips looking from Dean to Sam. Blue eyes dropped to each of there laps before gazing up again, his brow curled in confusion.]
You both are aroused.
[He stated a matter of factly like he was talking about the weather or something just as passing. The angel tilted his head, the action reminiscent of a curious bird.]
[Sam could only nod in agreement at his brother's words, unable to look away from the angel in front of them. He wanted to reach out and touch Castiel, but he was afraid of offending or scaring their angel. So, instead he twisted his fingers in the sheets beneath him, hoping that'd be enough for him to control himself.
The younger Winchester's erection had been fading since the somewhat awkward arrival of their angel, but it was back in full force and apparently it wasn't hard to notice.
He probably should have been embarrassed as Castiel called him out on it, but all he could seem to focus on was the small peek of pink tongue as it ran across the angel's lips.]
Jesus, Cas.
Of course we do.
[Looking between their little group, Sam was sure he'd never seen three people who would fit together so well.]
Well, to be fair, Cas, I was already aroused before your feathery ass showed up.[He gave a small smile to soften the words though and shifted his weight forward, closer to the angel.]
But yeah... damn, Cas, you should see yourself... even dressed. [The angel was a good looking guy- had chosen one. Whatever. He licked his lips, eyes raking over the other.]
[The Winchesters... They both wanted Castiel. Both were attracted to him. Both pines for his flesh. It was rather satisfying knowing that just the way he looked could effect the way the brothers were thinking.
The angel though about it for a minute, lips pursed in a tight line. Thinking of what he could be doing with the brothers made his cock twitch. It was rather surprising. Clenching his jaw he stepped forward and climbed over Deans lap, straddling it. ]
I think-
[ One hand was on Deans shoulder , holding on to the hunter. His dick bobbed brushing over the older huters chest as the angel turned his shoulders a bit and cupped his hand over Sams cheek tilting it up so their eyes met. His irises were blow large, black filled with lust and a thin ring of blue around the edge.]
I would like to join you in your sexual activities, yes.
The figure was something no one should hide. It was a gift for God. ]
Yes.
[He responds absent mindedly, not realizing that Dean had been referring to the sex and not to sitting on the bed. Castiel wasn't innocent per say, he spent eons slaughtering demons, killing them for the word of God. He was just... naive when it came to certain aspects. Like physical relations. They didn't have a whole lot of sex in heaven and even when they did Castiel was always occupied. Give him a break.
Cas scratched at his neck. His vessel was attractive he supposed. He was drawn to Jimmy because of his loyalty, his belief and the fact that he suited the angel so well. Castiel hadn't thought about Jimmys all too blue eyes, his kissable lips or the constant scruff of a four o'clock shadow and his sex ruffled hair. It was faith inside that mattered. The fact that he believed.
...If Castiel had to think about it he was certain Sam and Dean were attractive for mortal standards. Cas noticed how both women and men looked at them longingly. How lust seemed to fill the room when the two arrived. The angel never imagined that his being there might be a factor in that equation.
Slowly the angel returned his gaze to the youngest hunter. Was Sam ashamed? Was he worried about how his body looked? Was that it?]
You needn't worry Sam. You are exceptionally handsome and are well endowed, there is nothing to be ashamed of.
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[Sam looked back and forth between his brother and their angel, wondering if the two of them were talking about the same thing. He knew what Dean had meant, of course. He'd asked Castiel to join them, which only ever meant sex where his brother was concerned. But the angel's reaction was too calm to be an actual response to Dean's offer. And neither of them moved toward the other, so clearly the meaning had been lost on Castiel.
Not that he'd object if it hadn't. The idea of Dean and Castiel together was one he'd allowed himself to think about before, and the suggestion that it might actually happen got both his upstairs and his downstairs brain interested.
The Hunter blinked several times at the angel's words, not sure whether to be flattered or embarrassed. He knew he wasn't unattractive, but to have an angel of the Lord- who looked at humans in a way that other humans didn't- tell him was completely different than hearing it in some pick-up line at a bar. (Which his brother appreciated hearing even less than he did.)]
Thanks, Cas.
[He wasn't sure what else to say to that. He appreciated the angel's genuine words more than he'd be able to say.]
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Sweet of you to reassure the kid, Cas. [He teased lightly, looking over at the angel. Not like he hadn't ever thought of him before. Cas had chosen an attractive vessel, was a guy he trusted.
He' be lying if he said he never thought about what it'd be like to have both Sam and Cas together. This was the closest it had ever come to actually happening... and Dean wasn't exactly wanting to pass it up. he stretched back against the headboard, shifting a little bit. Just had to figure out how to bring it up in a way that Cas wouldn't misunderstand again.
Or that Cas wouldn't misunderstand.]
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It isn't a problem.
[The angel reassured. His gaze was sincere as he looked at Sam. ]
Sam is my friend. I speak the truth.
[Dean moved up the bed against the head board. Castiel tilted his head raising his brow at the older hunter. Cas could feel something strange in the air. He didn't know what it was but he pursed his lips looking between the brothers. Perhaps t was a bad idea for Cas to interior. Where they angry with him? Uncomfortable? ]
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Yeah, he's speaking the truth, Dean.
[His brother's name was punctuated with a light smack to his stomach, an attempt at a glare working its way onto his face. But Sam was too content to even pretend to be angry, the smile taking over once more.
Dean's shifting got his attention, muscles beneath his lightly goldened skin jumping as his older brother moved. He knew the expression on Dean's face once he'd managed to look away from his body, and he wasn't sure whether to be nervous or excited about whatever he was planning.]
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[Hard to be really annoyed though. He couldn't help but feel a little content here, surrounded by these two.]
Stop harpin' on the size of your dick, Sammy. I'm still your big brother here, you know. [He wasn't lacking downstairs either, dammit. He bit his lower lip, flashed a playful look to Cas.]
How about you? Gotta say, I'm betting you got nothing to hide either.
[He could see Sam reacting, maybe catching on a little bit and he didn't seem to be inclined to protest it.]
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Then Dean asked abut the angels size. Castiel blinked, tilting his head slightly like some curious bird. ]
I have never looked.
[ The angel hesitated before looking away from the two. He cleared his throat, clearly at ends with what he was about to ask.]
Did you... wish to see?
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Dean-
[He cut himself off as the angel answered, his eyes going wide. There was no way Castiel had just offered to show them his dick. Not that he was complaining of course. His mouth was watering at just the thought of seeing all the skin Cas kept covered by his- excessive- clothing. But he didn't want their angel to do it because Dean asked and feel uncomfortable. That wasn't okay.]
Only if you want to show us.
[Because knowing his brother, he'd just jump at the opportunity. Castiel had to know that he could say no here.]
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He licked his lips, eyes going wide a little.
Crap, did he want to see? Well-- yeah. He did.
He licked his lips and nodded when Sam spoke up.] Yeah, Cas... I mean.
[Dean wasn't going to push the angel, but he couldn't deny the interest there.]
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I don't mind.
[ He said softly, slipping off his shoes and placed them neatly on the side ofthe bed. Cas stood then and began unbuckling his belt. Letting his freak flag fly he didn't even take off his coat, he simply undid his buckle and zipped open his pants. He'll his socks were still on. Walmarts finest. The angel lifted his eyes to the two, taking in a breath as thumbs hung on to his waist and pushed down the material, pants and boxer briefs alike.
Cas was cut like a good Christian boy, his penis hanging down between his legs. It was a fair size, perhaps a little larger then average and looked strong. Ready for something. Cas tilted his had looking down at it. ]
... The verdict?
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And when he saw Castiel reach for his belt without any attempt to take the trench coat off, the younger Winchester swallowed thickly, eyes riveted on the angel.
If there was any lingering doubt about Sam's feelings on the situation, his sharp intake of breath as Castiel lowered his pants would have banished it. His eyes took in every inch of skin as it was revealed, amazed by the perfection of the vessel their angel had chosen.
He opened his mouth to say something- anything- but when nothing came out, he left it to his brother to speak for the both of them. Knowing Dean, he was thinking the same thing.]
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And Cas looked good... definitely had no reason to hide at all. he smirked, clearing his throat as he shifted on the bed, a thrill going through him at the sight of something he really found himself wanting.]
Fuck, Cas. Damn shame that thing's going to waste, y'know.
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[Castiel didn't think he was wasting it. This body was his now, it was passed on to him after Jimmy died. He didn't need food or water or rest so what was the point of disrobing if you weren't going to do anything with it? That one time Dean brought Cas to the whore house... well Chasity was simply doing her job, wasn't she?
The angel could feel the heat of the brothers gaze on him though. Looks that read 'WantWantWant'. Had Castiel really not been aware of the attraction they had for him? Had he been that blind?
Slowly Cas licked his lips looking from Dean to Sam. Blue eyes dropped to each of there laps before gazing up again, his brow curled in confusion.]
You both are aroused.
[He stated a matter of factly like he was talking about the weather or something just as passing. The angel tilted his head, the action reminiscent of a curious bird.]
You find my vessel to be physically satisfying?
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The younger Winchester's erection had been fading since the somewhat awkward arrival of their angel, but it was back in full force and apparently it wasn't hard to notice.
He probably should have been embarrassed as Castiel called him out on it, but all he could seem to focus on was the small peek of pink tongue as it ran across the angel's lips.]
Jesus, Cas.
Of course we do.
[Looking between their little group, Sam was sure he'd never seen three people who would fit together so well.]
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But yeah... damn, Cas, you should see yourself... even dressed. [The angel was a good looking guy- had chosen one. Whatever. He licked his lips, eyes raking over the other.]
You mind that? Or do you wanna join us?
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The angel though about it for a minute, lips pursed in a tight line. Thinking of what he could be doing with the brothers made his cock twitch. It was rather surprising. Clenching his jaw he stepped forward and climbed over Deans lap, straddling it. ]
I think-
[ One hand was on Deans shoulder , holding on to the hunter. His dick bobbed brushing over the older huters chest as the angel turned his shoulders a bit and cupped his hand over Sams cheek tilting it up so their eyes met. His irises were blow large, black filled with lust and a thin ring of blue around the edge.]
I would like to join you in your sexual activities, yes.
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