#domdean
“Damn right I get you hard,” Castiel continues, lifting up his lace stocking clad feet to Dean’s rock hard cock in his briefs. He hooks his toes under the elastic and pulls it down so that Dean’s impressive length can bob free. They moan in unison when Castiel begins to knead the cock with his toes.
“Cas…!” Dean gasps around the cock in his mouth so it’s a little muffled. Castiel presses his foot down into Dean’s balls and the older man recoils so fast. He gasps for air like a fish out of water
The dark haired man pulls his cock out and slaps the wet length against Dean’s cheek and nose. He doesn’t relieve the pressure on Dean’s balls, however, but says in a husky voice, “I want you to beg for my ass, Dean. And look, you’re already on your knees.”
Dean allows Castiel to continue slapping him across his reddening cheeks with his cock. He starts to speak but Castiel smacks him hard on the lips. “I—I want your as—ass, Cas,” he manages, “I want to fuck your ass so hard—”
“Ah, ah, ah!” Castiel warns him, stopping the slapping at once. He steps past Dean and lies down on his stomach on the bed. He turns his head, though, slightly so that he can see Dean behind him. The panties get discarded onto the floor at once. “I’ll give it to you… If you say you’ll be mine.”
The older man jumps onto the bed with a knee on either side of Castiel’s hips. He leans in and whispers darkly in his husband’s ear, “I’m yours. I’m yours, oh fuck, I’ve been yours.” He spreads Castiel’s cheeks apart to find his pink little pucker twitching and wet. Castiel must’ve had a plug in all day, Dean deduces with a small smug smirk. He bends his head to get just a taste but Castiel was too quick and tightens the muscles in his ass so that he can catch the brunette man’s attention.
“You’re not allowed to taste, bitch,” Castiel says with a snarl. Dean steps off the bed swiftly and yanks his briefs down. He gets back on the bed and positions his cock so that it slides in with ease. Both men groan in synchronization. Castiel curses numerous times, praising Dean’s cock and pushing his hips back against Dean’s.
“You’re mine,” Dean growls and Castiel just mewls in acknowledgement. He licks his lips and turns his head so he can see his husband plowing into him.
“Yes!” he cries and throws his head back when Dean hits his prostate. “Fuck, Dean, my nipples!”
The older male reaches under his husband and begins to flick and tease his nipples. They grow hard and Dean wets his fingers so that he can apply pressure to the little pink buds.
Castiel whines loudly and his hole spasms. “I—I’m fucking cumming!” Castiel screams, clenching down on Dean as he does so. He jacks himself off into the mattress, crying and moaning obscenities into the pillow.
Dean grunts and it occurs to him that Castiel hasn’t notified him where he is allowed to shoot his load. He continues pounding into his husband for fear that he won’t be able to cum next time if he does something wrong.
“In my ass, baby, fuck me right in my fucking sluthole!” Castiel screams into the pillow, thrusting his ass back against Dean’s hips. Dean doesn’t waste another second and cums hard straight into Castiel’s ass. He plunges in throughout his entre orgasm until he feels weak.
They both breathe heavily and Dean pulls out. They both silently decided to skip taking a shower because it’s late and they’re already comfortable in each other’s arms.
“You know I know you’re not cheating on me,” Castiel says in a really quiet voice, snuggling up to Dean. It shocks Dean that this is what he usually sounds like when they’re not getting off together.
Dean just snorts. “Yeah, babe, I know,” he says and rolls his eyes. Castiel looks at Dean with a seductive smirk so sexy that his spent cock twitches in interest. Castiel can be convincing, just only when he wants to be.
Request: Could you do a Dean x reader fic where the reader makes a bet with Dean that he can’t keep his hands off of her for 24 hours and then when he breaks Dom!Dean smut? – Anon
Pairings: Dom!Dean x Reader
Warnings: smut, mutual masturbation
Word Count: 1172
Dean’s POV
She licked her lip, almost tauntingly. “I bet you, Dean Winchester, can’t keep your hands to yourself for a whole day.” She smirked, pushing my cup of coffee towards my direction. “Oh, sweetheart, the bet is on, what do I get as a reward?” I asked, taking a sip. “We get to do that little fantasy of yours.” She whispered and thinking about it just made my dick bounce. “It’s on.” I replied and she stood up, swaying her hips, her ass moving so deliciously. Fuck, this might be a hard bet, but that reward is so much more worth it.
I decided the best action to take was to keep myself busy and mostly not around her, I’ve got a good amount of self control but when it comes to her, her face, her lips, fuck, her ass, I just want to touch every inch of her, she makes me hard thinking about her. I groaned, resuming the task of changing baby’s oil.
I went back inside and saw her in the kitchen, wearing some tiny ass shorts and tank top, it was summer, it was hot. I eyed her and she winked at me. “5 hours, of fixing up baby, you enjoy running away from me?” She smirked. “Says a lot how much you want to touch me.” She added, running her hand up her body and giving a slight lift to her tits, god, my hands were tingling the moment she left the kitchen, giggling. “Son of a bitch.” I muttered to myself and proceeded to go to the library. “Why is (y/n) wearing almost nothing?” Sam asked, raising an eyebrow and bringing the book lower to look at me as I opened my laptop.
“Because she made a bet that I can’t keep my hands to myself for a whole day. And I can!” I proudly said. He chuckled. “Okay, dude, whatever you say.” “What’s that suppose to mean?” I furrowed my eyebrows. “Dean, you always have a hand on (y/n), like all the time.” He answered. “No… I don’t?” My reply came as a question. “Well, I’m leaving, I know your bets always end up in loud sex that I don’t ever want to hear again.” He said and stood up. “Where the hell are you going?” I asked. “Eileen’s.” Sam smiled and I and raised my eyebrows, nodding approvingly.
I was walking around back to our room to grab some weapons to clean when I heard her, I know that fucking noise. It was the distinct noise of vibrations and her sinful moaning. I opened the door and surely my cock instantly started to get hard. She was laying there naked and I knew she knew I was there cuz her pink lips curled into a smile. Her legs were spread wide, my flannel hanging loose on her shoulders as her hands got occupied with herself and the bright pink toy on her hand.
She moaned as she pressed the vibrator against her clit. Her free hand was softly cupping her breast, slightly pulling on her nipples just as I would. She slowly moved the toy up and down a line, slightly teasing her entrance just like my thick fingers would. “Dean,” She breathed and I had to bite my lip, I could feel my cock wanting to burst out of my jeans. “This is so not fair.” I grumbled and she smirked
The toy buzz oh so delightfully in between her legs, soaking in just how wet she’s gotten “Dean, fuck—“ You moaned as you plunged the toy in your pussy. “The deal was for you not to touch me, doesn’t mean you can’t touch yourself…” Fuck yes. I unbuttoned my jeans, my rock hard springing free and she watched me, her eyes dark with lust and I smirked, quite proud of the effect I have on her. “Fuck, yes… Dean…” She moaned, eyes shut tight, back arched, and I knew she was close, prompting me to quicken the pace my hand had on my dick.
Her moans filled my ear, I clenched his jaw, getting closer and closer by the second. “Dean!” She screamed and I was chasing my orgasm but I needed to be inside her, feel her tight fucking pussy. “Fuck this.” I groaned and stood up, taking two strides to the bed, grabbing her ankles and pulling her to the edge of the bed. “You lost.” She panted with a grin. “Don’t fucking care. On your knees, baby.” I commanded and she licked her lips proceeding to the position. She grasped my dick, her hot mouth wasting no time to wrap around me. “Fuck.” I groaned, my head tilting back and my hand tangling unto her messed up hair, pulling.
“You feel so fucking good.” I grunted and lightly pushed her back so that she was laying and I gripped her thighs and parted them as I attached my mouth to her wet pussy. Her head landed on the bed moaning my name as I licked her clit to her entrance, fucking her with my mouth. Her legs quivered as they wanted to close but I held her tight, red marks littering across her thighs. “Dean, please—“ She begged.
I pulled away and knelt on the bed, pushing her legs up my shoulders, almost bending her body. I moved my cock through her folds. “Dean, please, want you—“ She choked out. “Want me where, sweetheart?” I smirked. “In me, please, fuck me!” “As you wish, baby.” I whispered and thrusted into her, burying my cock deep in her pussy, groaning as I felt her clench her walls. “So fucking tight, so fucking perfect.” I muttered, moving my hips back before slamming back into her, making her scream out my name.
I fucked her relentless, my hands were everywhere, her face, her waist, her tits, I made realize just how much I craved her contact, just to have her beneath my hands. My hips began to stutter and her legs began close. “Coming, Dean, please make me—“ She moaned. “I know baby, I’m right behind you.” I muttered. My hand gripped her hip while my other attached to her clit, rubbing harsh circles. She met my erratic thrusts but soon enough, I could feel her clench around my dick, pushing me to the edge along with her. “Fuck!” She screamed as she came hard.
I continued to move my hips, chasing my end and I leaned down, pressing a long hard kiss, making her moan against my mouth. “Fuck, (y/n)!” I screamed, spilling inside of her. I slowly pulled out and she groaned. “You okay?” I asked, handing her a towel. “Sore legs.” She murmured and I shot an apologetic look towards her. “Guess you can’t keep your hands off me.” She smirked, leaning up to kiss me. “Nah, ‘s cuz I love you.” I winked and she blushed. “I love you too, Dean, and since you’re very sweet, I might just let you live your fantasy.”
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