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”Cas!” He gasped at the stretch of Cas’ fingers, his hole clenching around him as a sweat started to form on his brow. Dean ripped Castiel towards him like a man starved of touch and kisses him just as desperately. The third finger made such a noise come from Dean he had to cover his mouth with embarrassment, his cheek flaming. Whining as Cas pulled away from him. “Cas, please, fuck I-i need...” He groaned, his legs kicking out as Cas’ mouth kept teasing his cock, straining against the ribbon. “I need to cum, please.” He begged him from behind the view of the camera.

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Dean looked over his shoulder at him, intending to be snarky and tell him to not objectify him when he saw Cas struggle and felt a pang of guilt. “Are you okay Cas?” He set his plate down and went over to his fiance, bringing him into his arms and kissing him, a hand sliding down and caressing his ass gently before letting him go. “I’ll be right up there.” He promised, putting the dishes in the sink, deciding he’d do them now rather than later. He doubted he was going to feel like doing much of anything later. There wasn’t too many dishes so it didn’t take him long before he was walking up stairs to join Cas, stealing a kiss from him before grabbing out some of his own clothes, not trying too hard to impress. He put on just a black singlet and some jeans and after that he wanted to do nothing more than curl into Cas and hang onto him. Today was going to be hard for the both of them.

“I’m far more than okay.” Dean came over and wrapped his arms around him, pulling him into a kiss. He reached up and cupped his face, humming into it when Dean caressed his ass. “Okay.” 

Upstairs, Castiel was slowly pulling on some jeans when Dean came in the room. He smiled at the kiss and continued with his jeans. He hissed as he pulled them over his sensitive ass. “Woo…” He leaned against the dresser before finding a shirt to put on. Once he was dressed, he looked over at Dean and walked over to him. “We should get going.” He said, running his finger along Dean’s sharp jaw.

Dean watched him out of the corner of his eye, pouting as he came over to him and shook his head, the sure touch of Cas’ finger along his jaw was comforting but it wasn’t enough. He fell into Cas, hugging him tightly, burying his face in his neck for the moment while he tried to just focus on him, let Cas become his rock. “Yeah…Yeah, you’re right, can you drive?” Dean asked as he took a step back just giving them enough space to at least come face to face and Dean kissed him softly but every inch of it was desperate as he clutched the front of his shirt before pulling away. “I just gotta get my wallet and shit…” And he retreated, as much as wished to just lean against Cas all day he didn’t know how to even ask that of him, too embarrassed to seem so weak.

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Dean growled, impatiently but he couldn’t help but squirm because yes, it felt fucking awesome. “Y-yes.” He hissed, hand still in Cas’ hair he tugged at it. “Cas.” He warned as he saw him glance once again at the camera and Dean felt a boiling of jealousy in his belly. “Please.” He nodded, desperate for another inside of him. He didn’t know how to ask Cas to stop looking away from him, to pay him the attention that he usually did and to stare at him as they fucked. He just kept calling out his name, soft submissive whimpers, the ribbon around his cock making this a torturous session since he’d been close to cumming for a few minutes now. The thought of watching this later though, maybe with Cas or maybe by himself was making him feel hot, he never really got to watch Cas fuck him.

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Dean threw his head back, his legs falling even more open as Cas gave him exactly what he wanted and his mouth started to really work on sucking his cock. Dean definitely could of came just like that, with Cas’ slick mouth doing all the work. So when Cas pulled off you could imagine the noise that came from Dean wasn’t a pleasurable one. “Cas.” He whined and peered at him, blushing at the sight of Cas’ tongue sliding around his lips like he’d just finished a delicious meal. He melted into the kiss, hands coming up to Cas’ face and disappointed when he slipped away. “I love you Cas.” He told him, noticing the lube for the first time. He realized a heart beat later that Cas’ eyes were focusing on the camera as he slicked up his fingers and spread Dean’s legs and it made him feel strange. The idea of watching this later though and getting to see Cas look right at him though was a turn on. He just hoped this video didn’t mean only conquest to Cas and it was something they could share. “Look at me.” He insisted a Cas’ lips wrapped back around his cock, Dean buried his fingers in Cas’ hair, gasped as he felt his finger at his entrance. He hated that he was getting jealous of a piece of technology but in this moment Cas should be his and nothing but his.

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Dean rolled his eyes at the compliment, trying to seem like he was brushing it off but Cas’ words always hit him deep and he was blushing as he leaned over and kissed Cas gently. Cas had the uncanny ability to make him feel loved. “It’s just a suggestion.” Dean shrugged and leaned against Cas’ side. He wished they could go today but they unfortunately had a different appointment that Dean was dreading. “Yeah?” He smiled at Cas, cupping his cheek and stroking it gently as he leaned in and kissed his forehead. “So do I.” He purred and pulled away, taking his plate up to the kitchen as he’d finished and started to untie the apron from him, hanging it back up in the pantry.

Castiel kissed Dean back just as gently and smiled back at him when he pulled away. Dean cupped his face and he immediately leaned into it, loving the way Dean’s touch made him feel - even if it was just him cupping his face or accidentally grazing against him.

“Yeah.” He smiled more when Dean kissed his forehead. “Good.” He watched as Dean got up, seeing that perfect ass in motion. “Mm…got damn.” He moaned out and slowly stood up himself, feeling the burn in his ass. “Ooo, walking is going to be interesting today.” He said with a laugh and walked slowly to the kitchen, putting his plate up. 

“I’m going upstairs to get dressed.” He hobbled at first and then was able to make it not as noticeable, feeling some of his cum slide out and down his leg as he slowly climbed the stairs. That should not have been as hot as it was. He slowly got dressed, wishing that today didn’t have to happen. 

Dean looked over his shoulder at him, intending to be snarky and tell him to not objectify him when he saw Cas struggle and felt a pang of guilt. “Are you okay Cas?” He set his plate down and went over to his fiance, bringing him into his arms and kissing him, a hand sliding down and caressing his ass gently before letting him go. “I’ll be right up there.” He promised, putting the dishes in the sink, deciding he’d do them now rather than later. He doubted he was going to feel like doing much of anything later. There wasn’t too many dishes so it didn’t take him long before he was walking up stairs to join Cas, stealing a kiss from him before grabbing out some of his own clothes, not trying too hard to impress. He put on just a black singlet and some jeans and after that he wanted to do nothing more than curl into Cas and hang onto him. Today was going to be hard for the both of them.

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Dean whined as soon as his hips were pinned and he struggled a little against the grip, impatient for Cas to just get on with it. The way Cas was going was far too slow, Dean was needy and desperate for it, he’d been waiting long enough with the ribbon acting like a cock ring. He needed it off before he could cum. “Please. More, Cas.” He whimpered as he watched his boyfriends lips bob up and down on his cock and he caught sight of the phone, embarrassment making him advert his eyes and cover his mouth with one of his hands.

He wondered what he must look like right now, begging for Cas when his boyfriend could watch it over and over again if he wanted to. What if he saw some kind of flaw in Dean while watching it? the thought made Dean nervous.

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Castiel couldn’t help but notice Dean’s flushed cheeks and embarrassment. He just kept eating, looking over at his fiance and trying not to bust out laughing at his reaction. He was so cute when he was denying something and trying to cover it up. “Oh you definitely will, Dean. Hell you could probably wear a trash bag and look better than everyone else.” He leaned in and pecked his lips before getting some bacon and taking a bite.

“Gray tuxes, huh?” He thought for a moment shrugged. “Well we gotta eventually go try on things so we’ll see what we like.” He said and wished they didn’t have to go anywhere today. “I do have to admit…this breakfast was definitely worth getting cold.” He said and nuzzled against his shoulder. “I feel amazing, babe.” He chuckled and looked back up at him. 

Dean rolled his eyes at the compliment, trying to seem like he was brushing it off but Cas’ words always hit him deep and he was blushing as he leaned over and kissed Cas gently. Cas had the uncanny ability to make him feel loved. “It’s just a suggestion.” Dean shrugged and leaned against Cas’ side. He wished they could go today but they unfortunately had a different appointment that Dean was dreading. “Yeah?” He smiled at Cas, cupping his cheek and stroking it gently as he leaned in and kissed his forehead. “So do I.” He purred and pulled away, taking his plate up to the kitchen as he’d finished and started to untie the apron from him, hanging it back up in the pantry.

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Dean’s chest rose and fell quickly with anticipation as he felt Cas’ lips get closer to his leaking cock. Moaning as slick lips and Cas’ tongue toyed with his balls quickly following a long drag of Cas’ tongue up his cock. Dean whined, looking for purchase with his hands, one gripping the pillow under his head and the other twisting itself in blankets as his hips bucked upwards. Thoughts of the phone had completely left him now as his eyes peeked open to looked down at Cas’ mouth suckling over the head of his cock. “Cas.” He panted as he watched his boyfriends mouth slide further down his cock making all kinds of good feelings wash through Dean and send his mind swimming at the sight of Cas’ lips almost reaching the pretty pink bow tied around the base of his cock.

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"Beautiful." Dean could have told him that already. Cas' lips looked plump and soft. He sucked in a breath as lips attached themselves to his inner sensitive thigh and his toes curled into the sheets. "Cas." He said breathless. "I-it's fine." He was curious to watch it later, wondering if Cas would record them fucking next time. "Fuck please." He'd been aching for so long now, he needed some release. He was sure he wouldn't even be able to cum until the tight bow was off anyway.

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Dean wasn't sure how to sit, suddenly with the camera pointed at him he looked down at the blankets shyly and made a small noise of protest towards Cas. He wrapped himself all nicely like this for a reason, he would be disappointed if Cas did nothing with him. He swallowed as he watched Cas, rather startled as he looked at the camera and Cas explained. "A video?" He blushed bright red, whining as Cas' hands dragged down his naked thighs and Dean rolled his eyes with a moan, his head falling back.

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Dean chewed on his lip, his whole face red, cats had never taken a picture of him before but he kind of liked the idea. "You can take a picture if you want..." He rubbed a thumb over the flushed head of his cock and his body shuddered as he went over to the bed and climbed onto it. "It's never been too pretty for you before." Dean rolled his hips and watched Cas from beneath his lashes. "Please?"

Dean swallowed thickly, finding it extremely difficult to raise his voice again once he had Cas staring at his cock. He'd jerked off before tying on the ribbon so he was hard, leaking down the length and he gently stroked it as he looked at Cas. "You going to unwrap it Cas?" He smirked.

Okay but think about Dean and Cas laying side by side naked on the bed, their chests still heaving after their very first time together. Neither of them had planned it to happen, it just… happened. At one moment they were joking around and teasing each other like they had been doing for years, and the next Dean was fucking Cas into the mattress as Cas begged him to go faster, harder. Now that they thought about it neither of them had any clue how their years of friendship had suddenly escalated to that. They weren’t even drunk.

They both just stared up to the ceiling in silence until Dean cleared his throat. “So… That happened.”

Castiel didn’t turn to look at him. “Yeah…”

“It was–” Dean didn’t know what word to use.

“Nice. Surprising but nice.” Castiel filled in, finally turning to look at his best friend. Dean turned to look at him too.

“I would say amazing.”

“Yeah, that’s a good word to use, too.” Castiel agreed. For a moment they just stared at each other in silence. They both knew that this was supposed to be awkward, like next level awkward, laying on the bed naked with one’s best friend after just having spontaneous sex with said best friend. But it wasn’t, at all.

“Do you wanna, maybe… Like, I don’t know, do this aga–” Dean started to ask.

“Yes.” Cas answered before Dean managed to finish his question. Dean blinked at him and smiled.

“Me too.” Dean nodded and Cas smiled sweetly.

Neither of them knew what this meant or if it meant anything, or what would happen in the future. All they knew was that they had both just had sex with their best friend and it had felt amazing, still felt amazing five minutes later. The rest would solve itself out one way or the other.