985. want your loving

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The Random (Porn) Scenario Meme 2.0
The Rules
1. Character A: Post to the meme and wait for replies. Name|Series|Prefs
2. Character B: Go to the RNG and roll some numbers. Type first, and then go to that category and roll again.
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Dean Winchester | Supernatural | open

[wherever_i_roam]

No:

Hardcore: 4, 8, 18
Toys: 3, 7, 9, 14, 19
Misc: 9, 15.

Rolled 3-13 or 1-15

[theangel_cas]

((Or some whacky combination? Totally fine if you want to re-roll, too.))

[wherever_i_roam]

((Man... I really think both would be fun! So whichever one you'd like to do the most is cool with me. :)))

I think I will go with 1-15, then! :D

[theangel_cas]

[Dean was a very talented and capable hunter. It wasn't often that Castiel feared for Dean's safety, but this hunt had been a particularly close call. If Castiel had shown up a moment later, Dean might have been in two tragically non-functioning and completely separate pieces right now.

It was for that reason and that reason only that before Dean's motel door was even closed all the way, Castiel was crowding him into it and pressing his lips to Dean's. His brain just wasn't quite caught up past the fact that he'd nearly lost Dean to a stupid mistake that was Castiel's own fault.]

awesome!

[wherever_i_roam]

[Dean hadn't even gotten one word out before he had Cas' lips covering his. It was just pure instinct at this point to tense up at unexpected contact, especially when he was entirely floored by the sudden gesture. Managed to get the lash-out-or-fight thing under control in time though because...

Yeah, this was totally not an unpleasant thing to get after the hunt he'd just had.

he gave a muffled moan as he responded to the kiss, his hands going to grab at the angel's trench coat, holding on tight and keeping him close.]

[theangel_cas]

[Castiel had been about ready to pull back and apologize for his actions when he felt Dean moan against him and grip his coat. That was probably a good sign.

Dean wasn't angry, at least not right now. He was alive and vital and warm against Castiel. It was all a strong reminder that Dean was okay. He was alive and he was kissing Castiel.]

I'm sorry. [He mumbled between kisses.] I-I should have been there, Dean.

[wherever_i_roam]

[Dean wasn't angry, no. Hell, he was pretty relieved, himself. That- had been a close call. Way too close.

But he was alive and he had Cas all eager kisses and pressed in close. Dean was instinctively pulling him closer, pressing in against the angel's warmth with eager movements.] Not your fault. [he tipped his head.] It's okay, Cas. I'm alright.

[theangel_cas]

[He was right, of course, but that didn't ease the fact that Castiel could hear his vessel's heart pounding in his ears. He tried to take a deep breath, ducking his head to drag his lips over Dean's jaw.] You're alright.

[His hands found their way to Dean's waist, grip careful but firm.]

[wherever_i_roam]

[He let out a soft noise, tipping his head to offer more access to Cas' mouth. Okay, maybe he took a hit to the head or something because goddammit, this was the craziest thing he'd probably ever done. Well, one of the craziest.

Except he couldn't bring himself to stop it or shove Cas away. He told himself he probably should, but instead he was tugging at the other's coat, pushing it down over his shoulders eagerly.] Yeah, why? Wanna check me over and make sure, Cas?

[He couldn't help the teasing look he flashed the other, a little dare behind it.]

[theangel_cas]

[Castiel took the invitation. He licked his lips and mouthed at Dean's throat, sucking gently at his skin. Any trepidation he'd felt was wiped away when Dean started to respond positively to kiss. He would probably point out that this was likely not the craziest thing Dean had done this week. Why would an expression of affection be crazy?

He let the coat drop easily to the ground, hands going back to Dean right away to slide under his jacket.] Maybe that's what I'm doing.

[It wasn't, but he could multitask.]

[wherever_i_roam]

[He gave a short laugh at that, eyes drifting shut as Cas' mouth continued to work over his neck. An expression of affection was fine, cool, whatever... it probably got a little crazy when you were letting an angel round second base.

It didn't stop him from shrugging out of his jacket to help Cas. He gave a smirk at the angel's response.] With your mouth? Pretty thorough, Cas.

[That's totally what he was doing too, yep. That's why he was working at the angel's tie now and eager to get more of those layers of clothes off. Seriously, they had on way too many.]

[theangel_cas]

[As far as Castiel was concerned, this was affection, open and completely adoring. He was showing Dean that he was cared for and loved and that he should not under any circumstances almost die again.

He pressed his nose under Dean's jaw.] How else would I do it, Dean?

[He could feel himself getting hard and he pulled Dean's hips against his own.]

[wherever_i_roam]

[He gave a groan when he was pulled in harder against Cas and felt that hardness pressed in against his hip. He rolled his hips, trying to get a little more friction for both of them.] Can't say I can think of a better way, Cas...

[This was good, real good as far as thorough check ups went.] Maybe we should move to the bed? Give ya a little more room.

[theangel_cas]

[Castiel's breath hitched as he felt Dean move against him. His grip on Dean tightened as his lips found their way back to Dean's.] That sounds like a good idea. I need more... room.

[He kissed Dean, sloppy and desperate and with as much feeling as he could muster behind it.]

[wherever_i_roam]

[He groaned shamelessly back against Cas' lips, pulling away reluctantly to step towards the bed. He started to tug off his overshirt and the t-shirt underneath, kicked his shoes off along the way. Quicker they got undressed, the better in Dean's book, if they were going to do this.]

Start losin' the clothes, Cas.

[theangel_cas]

[With a nod, Castiel tore his eyes away from Dean so that he could make quick work of the buttons on his shirt, letting it drop as he followed after Dean. He took from Dean's example and toed his shoes off, moving in until he could rest a hand on Dean's chest. He moved his palm over Dean's skin, up to his neck where he pulled him into another kiss.]