FIC: In Our Ivory Tower (Blindfold Fill)
Title: In Our Ivory Tower
Author: blue_fjords
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Dean/Cas/Lisa
Word length: 1075
Prompt: I'd like to read about Dean, Lisa, and Cas in an unangsty threesome, with lots of mutual oral.
She likes watching Dean give head.
She lays back in her bed, fingering herself, while beside her Cas's ankles are drumming the mattress as he whimpers and thrusts uncontrollably into Dean's mouth. His eyes are wide with wonder, always, when it's the three of them in this room. He's staring at Dean, also liking the sight: Dean's lips stretched over the width of Cas's cock, saliva leaking from the corners, and a look of contentment on his face as he sucks Cas down. He's always so stressed out there, but in here he surrenders and takes what he wants. And he wants Cas's cock, is greedy for it, kissing it and stroking it and licking it and swallowing around it. He likes to smear the pre-cum over his lips, likes touching his tongue to the slit, likes sucking on the head. And Lisa likes watching him worship his angel, her finger playing with her clit as Cas comes with a shout and Dean drinks it in, the slurping loud and satisfied-sounding.
And then Dean is turning to her. His mouth is still full of Cas's cum when he thrusts his tongue inside her. She moans, throwing her head back, and Cas slides in behind her to share her view, his cock still wet with Dean's spit pressed up against her backside. He holds her a little loosely at first, watching with a curious tilt of his head as Dean penetrates her with his tongue, lapping against the walls of her cunt and filling the room with the sound of wet flesh against wet flesh. She takes Cas's hands in hers and they're perfect hands, so beautiful, especially against her skin, especially fondling her breasts and tugging at her nipples. He plays with her willingly, always curious, always amenable to liking the things that Dean likes, and Dean really likes her breasts. Maybe later she'll let him titty-fuck her, and Cas can lap it up.
But for now Dean has moved to her clit, brushing over where she had just had her finger. His face is damp with the drag of her pubic hair around his chin and nose. She used to shave, but Dean had asked her to stop, leaving unsaid that he'd grown used to Cas's pubic hair, loved the smell of sex-damp pubes, loved twisting his fingers in them and drawing a gasp from her or Cas.
She comes on Dean's face, Cas panting heavily in her ear.
Her eyes close for a moment as she catches her breath, and when she opens them again, it's to the sight of Cas's head bobbing up and down on Dean's cock. Dean has his fingers buried in Cas's hair and he's moaning loud enough to be heard one state over.
Cas is an enthusiastic cocksucker, and willing to share this act with her because he knows it will give Dean the most pleasure. His eyes meet hers across Dean's body, and then he is pulling off, Dean's cock popping out wet and dark and swollen. She's quick to crawl down the bed and join them, Cas shifting to make room for her. Dean doesn't even have time to protest the lack of lips around his cock before she's taking him into her mouth.
He's heavy and hard and a little too big, but she likes the feel of the skin of his cock, soft and almost velvety, tasting salty and slightly bitter. She draws her tongue delicately over the pulsing vein of his cock just to see the jolt of electricity go through him. She's sucking on the head when he thrusts almost to the back of her throat with a strangled gasp - Cas has just dipped his tongue into Dean's hole. Lisa makes a mental note to tell Cas that it's polite to warn the woman going down on the man you're rimming before you stick your tongue into his ass. She gets her equilibrium back quickly, sucking and slurping along Dean's shaft while Cas fucks him with his tongue. Dean's coming apart between them, alternating a keening noise with growled obscenities until she reaches out to cup his balls. They seize up almost immediately and then he's coming with a scream down her throat and over her chin, dripping down between her breasts.
Lisa falls back against the sheets, still swallowing. Cas crawls over Dean to stretch out on one side of her, his hand coming up to cup a breast like she had just taught him, wiping up Dean's cum before slurping it off the palm of his own hand. Dean's watching, she can tell by the low moan on the other side of her, and then he is wearily stretching out beside her, too, and mouthing at her cum-stained breast. She falls asleep with their arms across her belly and their mouths loosely around her breasts.
She wakes up to a low grunting sound a few hours later and blinks her sleep-fogged eyes to see Cas mounting Dean. Dean's on his hands and knees beside her and his dick looks painfully hard. Cas is growling above him, hips snapping forward to bury his cock in Dean's ass again and again. She's suddenly dripping wet and wriggles between Dean's hands and knees, spreading her legs wide.
Dean shifts down onto his elbows with a low moan and plows right into her wet cunt. It's like they're both fucking her, their combined weight pressing her deep into the mattress as she spreads her legs as wide as they'll go, taking it all in. She can tell when Cas starts hitting Dean's prostate with each thrust, as his fucking gets more uncontrollable, deep enough to split her open, and then he's howling and pumping her full of his cum. Her eyes meet Cas's above Dean's shoulder before traveling down Dean's back to see Cas's cock sliding in and out of Dean's ass and then she's gone, coming hard enough to take her breath away, her hoarse moan melding with Cas's groan as he comes deep within Dean.
She really, really loves to watch. And the best part is she knows she'll wake up in the morning and before anything else happens, before any world-saving or hunting or ANYTHING, they'll put on a show for her, whatever she wants. She'll get to watch Dean's full lips stretched tight around Cas's thick cock and see his beloved face utterly blissed out when Cas comes down his throat.
Author: blue_fjords
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Dean/Cas/Lisa
Word length: 1075
Prompt: I'd like to read about Dean, Lisa, and Cas in an unangsty threesome, with lots of mutual oral.
She likes watching Dean give head.
She lays back in her bed, fingering herself, while beside her Cas's ankles are drumming the mattress as he whimpers and thrusts uncontrollably into Dean's mouth. His eyes are wide with wonder, always, when it's the three of them in this room. He's staring at Dean, also liking the sight: Dean's lips stretched over the width of Cas's cock, saliva leaking from the corners, and a look of contentment on his face as he sucks Cas down. He's always so stressed out there, but in here he surrenders and takes what he wants. And he wants Cas's cock, is greedy for it, kissing it and stroking it and licking it and swallowing around it. He likes to smear the pre-cum over his lips, likes touching his tongue to the slit, likes sucking on the head. And Lisa likes watching him worship his angel, her finger playing with her clit as Cas comes with a shout and Dean drinks it in, the slurping loud and satisfied-sounding.
And then Dean is turning to her. His mouth is still full of Cas's cum when he thrusts his tongue inside her. She moans, throwing her head back, and Cas slides in behind her to share her view, his cock still wet with Dean's spit pressed up against her backside. He holds her a little loosely at first, watching with a curious tilt of his head as Dean penetrates her with his tongue, lapping against the walls of her cunt and filling the room with the sound of wet flesh against wet flesh. She takes Cas's hands in hers and they're perfect hands, so beautiful, especially against her skin, especially fondling her breasts and tugging at her nipples. He plays with her willingly, always curious, always amenable to liking the things that Dean likes, and Dean really likes her breasts. Maybe later she'll let him titty-fuck her, and Cas can lap it up.
But for now Dean has moved to her clit, brushing over where she had just had her finger. His face is damp with the drag of her pubic hair around his chin and nose. She used to shave, but Dean had asked her to stop, leaving unsaid that he'd grown used to Cas's pubic hair, loved the smell of sex-damp pubes, loved twisting his fingers in them and drawing a gasp from her or Cas.
She comes on Dean's face, Cas panting heavily in her ear.
Her eyes close for a moment as she catches her breath, and when she opens them again, it's to the sight of Cas's head bobbing up and down on Dean's cock. Dean has his fingers buried in Cas's hair and he's moaning loud enough to be heard one state over.
Cas is an enthusiastic cocksucker, and willing to share this act with her because he knows it will give Dean the most pleasure. His eyes meet hers across Dean's body, and then he is pulling off, Dean's cock popping out wet and dark and swollen. She's quick to crawl down the bed and join them, Cas shifting to make room for her. Dean doesn't even have time to protest the lack of lips around his cock before she's taking him into her mouth.
He's heavy and hard and a little too big, but she likes the feel of the skin of his cock, soft and almost velvety, tasting salty and slightly bitter. She draws her tongue delicately over the pulsing vein of his cock just to see the jolt of electricity go through him. She's sucking on the head when he thrusts almost to the back of her throat with a strangled gasp - Cas has just dipped his tongue into Dean's hole. Lisa makes a mental note to tell Cas that it's polite to warn the woman going down on the man you're rimming before you stick your tongue into his ass. She gets her equilibrium back quickly, sucking and slurping along Dean's shaft while Cas fucks him with his tongue. Dean's coming apart between them, alternating a keening noise with growled obscenities until she reaches out to cup his balls. They seize up almost immediately and then he's coming with a scream down her throat and over her chin, dripping down between her breasts.
Lisa falls back against the sheets, still swallowing. Cas crawls over Dean to stretch out on one side of her, his hand coming up to cup a breast like she had just taught him, wiping up Dean's cum before slurping it off the palm of his own hand. Dean's watching, she can tell by the low moan on the other side of her, and then he is wearily stretching out beside her, too, and mouthing at her cum-stained breast. She falls asleep with their arms across her belly and their mouths loosely around her breasts.
She wakes up to a low grunting sound a few hours later and blinks her sleep-fogged eyes to see Cas mounting Dean. Dean's on his hands and knees beside her and his dick looks painfully hard. Cas is growling above him, hips snapping forward to bury his cock in Dean's ass again and again. She's suddenly dripping wet and wriggles between Dean's hands and knees, spreading her legs wide.
Dean shifts down onto his elbows with a low moan and plows right into her wet cunt. It's like they're both fucking her, their combined weight pressing her deep into the mattress as she spreads her legs as wide as they'll go, taking it all in. She can tell when Cas starts hitting Dean's prostate with each thrust, as his fucking gets more uncontrollable, deep enough to split her open, and then he's howling and pumping her full of his cum. Her eyes meet Cas's above Dean's shoulder before traveling down Dean's back to see Cas's cock sliding in and out of Dean's ass and then she's gone, coming hard enough to take her breath away, her hoarse moan melding with Cas's groan as he comes deep within Dean.
She really, really loves to watch. And the best part is she knows she'll wake up in the morning and before anything else happens, before any world-saving or hunting or ANYTHING, they'll put on a show for her, whatever she wants. She'll get to watch Dean's full lips stretched tight around Cas's thick cock and see his beloved face utterly blissed out when Cas comes down his throat.