Bite-marks (Dean/Castiel, Prompt 26, Table 7)
Title: Bite-marks
Author x_shadowwings_x
Character(s)/Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Theme: Theme #7 (Get your kink on) This won’t hurt I swear
Prompt(s): 26 biting
Rating: NC17
Disclaimer: Dean and Castiel sadly do not belong to me. If they did, they’d be in a steady relationship by now.
Summary: Castiel likes to bite Dean
Dean’s breath came hoarse and fast, chest rising and falling as his eyes fluttered open from their closed state to stare blindly up at the ceiling. He hooked one arm around Castiel’s body as the angel slowly worked his way down the hunter’s chest, laying kisses down salt-slick sweaty skin. Dean moaned raggedly when Castiel’s mouth suckled at his left nipple, teeth grazing the raised nub until it was erect and aching.
The hunter felt Castiel move down his body, licking, biting and sucking at every inch of skin that he passed, before the angel stopped at Dean’s left hipbone, teeth nibbling and marking the scant flesh there as Dean’s fingers curled and snarled through Castiel’s soft, dark hair. Dean shifted slightly on the bed, spreading his kegs wider to accommodate Castiel when his lover settled between them, head dipping down to bite harshly at the hunter’s inner thigh of his right leg.
Dean shuddered in pleasure as he felt Castiel’s teeth nip harder still, breaking the skin and drawing blood through the fragile surface of Dean’s thing. The hunter moaned for more when Castiel drew away, tongue lapping at droplets of blood staining plush lips.
Castiel’s dark blue eyes darted up in amusement before he dipped his head again, to bite into Dean’s flesh once more, drawing blood again and sucking it into his mouth eagerly. His breath blasted onto Dean’s skin in hot little pants as he bit again, again, again, sucking bruises and leaving bright red bitemarks into pale skin.
Dean cradled the angel in his arms when Castiel moved up his body again, leaving grazes and bruises in his path. The hunter’s eyes closed when he felt Castiel nuzzling his neck, smiling when Castiel bit at the sensitive skin there. Dean didn’t mind his lover marking him where all the world could see. He just wanted everyone who saw him just who he belonged to, after all ...