“Ow!” Sam grouses, glaring at Dean. “What was that for?”
“You suck at this.”
Dean turns Sam so he’s facing the front of the bar and then he sees him – Cas. Castiel. Their favorite singer. “Oh my god. He’s actually here!”
Cas’s eyes flicker and he tilts his head, looking right at Sam. He smiles. Well, it’s more of a smirk, which looks delicious on his glossy lips. His bodyguard gives an irritated full body sigh when Cas begins to walk towards Sam and Dean. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah.” Sam bites his lip, taking in Cas’s eyeliner and short checkered skirt. “Maybe a little too okay.”
“Jeez, kid. You’re not subtle,” Dean cackles, slapping Sam’s back. “Taught you better than this. Or so I thought -“
“I’m twenty-two years old, you ass. Not a kid -”
“Are you boys coming with me or not?” Cas says, hands on his hips. “You’re ruining my buzz.”
–
Cas kisses and nuzzles Dean’s cock through his red panties before pulling them off with his teeth. “Please,” Dean breathes, spreading his legs wide. “Please fuck me, Cas. I’ve wanted this so long, please -“
“Shit,” Cas gasps when he touches Dean’s used hole. “Who did this?”
“Me.” Sam launches onto the motel bed with a too thin mattress and grabs hold of Cas’s hips, admiring the skirt no one bothered to remove. How it compliments Cas’s ass. Draws attention to it. Sam gives Cas’s butt a swat and watches it jiggle. “Do you wanna be where I’ve been?”
“Only if you plan on fucking me, too,” Cas says, eyes full of unbridled mischief as he glances over his shoulder at Sam. “You gonna?”
YES! I am here for this. And I know for a fact that @unforth-ninawaters is also here for this.
Look at Steve’s tongue and that look of bliss on his face. He loves it. Bucky is just shocked because this was not a way to communicate kinks to your boyfriend.
As someone who has written freaky shit (I think) I must agree with this. A lot feels mild to me.
lol. Yeah, you’ve definitely written some freaky shit.
It’s so funny to me, though. Like, if someone asks me to write the freakiest shit I can think of that’s still exciting to me my starting point is bondage. It’s not like the end goal or anything. It’s wild lol.
“Oh my God, Meg – you aren’t gonna bite my dick, are you?” Sam clutches the bed sheets beneath him, trying to slow his breathing but it’s impossible with those wicked teeth so close to the sensitive head of his cock.
Meg snorts. “Thought you were kinky, Sammy.”
“Are you serious? M-Meg, f-fuck -”
“Try to relax. It might hurt but you’ll be coming back for seconds, I guarantee it.”
As terrified as he is, the thought that Meg feeding on him might fill the void inside him, giving him that extra ‘something’ he’s been missing… it’s too tempting to pass up.
When Sam feels Meg’s deliciously sharp teeth sink into his bare thigh, when he hears her moaning as his blood lands on her tongue, Sam can’t hold back – he comes untouched.
“Told you,” Meg pants, mouth a gory mess when Sam pushes her head away from his body. “You’ll be back.”
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