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He felt an electric current surge through him, which had to be nothing but the energy Castiel allowed to leave his body before pleasure consumed him, forcing him to thrust his hips up more harder.

He was growling with pleasure by this point as Dean fucked into him hard and fast, thrusting his body down into his mate’s with bruising force. It was messy and rough and violent, but it was getting the job done as energy radiated off the sprawl of Castiel’s wings behind him, little shocks of electricity sparking towards the iron wall now and then.

He felt himself being pressed against the cot as he forced his hips up again to meet his mate’s, trying to keep up with the amount of speed and forced that he was given by the angel and moaned.

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Castiel cried out when Dean pressed inside him, splitting him open on his cock. His body was still wet from the day before and that eased his mate’s slide inside. The angel’s legs shuddered and curled up around Dean’s waist, holding to him fast.

“Haah.. Haah.. Yes..”

His mate’s legs wrapped around his waist securely kept him from sliding, keeping him in place as he easily glided in and out of Castiel. His hands were fisted into the blanket on top of the cot.

“Mmm….”

The angel growled and put a hand on Dean’s shoulder, shoving him over and onto his back. In one swift move he impaled himself on his mate once more, riding him fierce and rough, fingernails digging scratchings and furrows in pale, freckled skin.

“Ah…Cas!”

Dean shouted as his mate rode him roughly and felt his fingernails scratching up his skin. He thrusted his hips up, bucking them against Castiel’s fast, helping the angel to speed things up.

Cas was pleased at how responsive Dean was as he rode him, fucking himself down on his mate with all the fierceness he’d put into fighting a battle.

“Dean..! Dean..! Fuck me harder..!” he gasped, relishing the energy that flowed through him and into Dean where their bodies join. “Haah..!”

He felt an electric current surge through him, which had to be nothing but the energy Castiel allowed to leave his body before pleasure consumed him, forcing him to thrust his hips up more harder.

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Castiel cried out when Dean pressed inside him, splitting him open on his cock. His body was still wet from the day before and that eased his mate’s slide inside. The angel’s legs shuddered and curled up around Dean’s waist, holding to him fast.

“Haah.. Haah.. Yes..”

His mate’s legs wrapped around his waist securely kept him from sliding, keeping him in place as he easily glided in and out of Castiel. His hands were fisted into the blanket on top of the cot.

“Mmm….”

The angel growled and put a hand on Dean’s shoulder, shoving him over and onto his back. In one swift move he impaled himself on his mate once more, riding him fierce and rough, fingernails digging scratchings and furrows in pale, freckled skin.

“Ah…Cas!”

Dean shouted as his mate rode him roughly and felt his fingernails scratching up his skin. He thrusted his hips up, bucking them against Castiel’s fast, helping the angel to speed things up.

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Castiel could care less about what Sam thought in that moment as he made a beeline for the iron riot room, closing the door behind them and blinking their clothes away in an instant.

He turned back and grinned at his mate lazily, sliding back on the cot with thighs parted invitingly. “Coming?”

He was only a few inches away from Castiel, eyes glazing down at his mate and smirked, taking the invitation that was his parted thighs. He ended up closing the distance between them, climbing up on the cot. “Right here…”

Castiel slid his arms around Dean’s shoulders to draw the man closer in on top of him, settling him against his body. Without a word, his wings unfolded with a quiet crackling of energy, rustling and fluttering under his body.

“Mm.. Take me..”

Dean was practically hovered over the angel, knees propped up on the bed between Castiel’s legs and his hands on his chest. His mate’s words were an offer he couldn’t resist but before he could give in to it, he needed to be prepared and quickly got them some lube, not wanting to hurt Cas much and then he took the angel in one swift movement.

Castiel cried out when Dean pressed inside him, splitting him open on his cock. His body was still wet from the day before and that eased his mate’s slide inside. The angel’s legs shuddered and curled up around Dean’s waist, holding to him fast.

“Haah.. Haah.. Yes..”

His mate’s legs wrapped around his waist securely kept him from sliding, keeping him in place as he easily glided in and out of Castiel. His hands were fisted into the blanket on top of the cot.

“Mmm….”

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Castiel could care less about what Sam thought in that moment as he made a beeline for the iron riot room, closing the door behind them and blinking their clothes away in an instant.

He turned back and grinned at his mate lazily, sliding back on the cot with thighs parted invitingly. “Coming?”

He was only a few inches away from Castiel, eyes glazing down at his mate and smirked, taking the invitation that was his parted thighs. He ended up closing the distance between them, climbing up on the cot. “Right here…”

Castiel slid his arms around Dean’s shoulders to draw the man closer in on top of him, settling him against his body. Without a word, his wings unfolded with a quiet crackling of energy, rustling and fluttering under his body.

“Mm.. Take me..”

Dean was practically hovered over the angel, knees propped up on the bed between Castiel’s legs and his hands on his chest. His mate’s words were an offer he couldn’t resist but before he could give in to it, he needed to be prepared and quickly got them some lube, not wanting to hurt Cas much and then he took the angel in one swift movement.

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Castiel could care less about what Sam thought in that moment as he made a beeline for the iron riot room, closing the door behind them and blinking their clothes away in an instant.

He turned back and grinned at his mate lazily, sliding back on the cot with thighs parted invitingly. “Coming?”

He was only a few inches away from Castiel, eyes glazing down at his mate and smirked, taking the invitation that was his parted thighs. He ended up closing the distance between them, climbing up on the cot. “Right here…”

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“Probably….” he hummed, tipping his head sideways and staring intently up at Dean. “We should do this as soon as possible. Just so, you know. I don’t begin to overflow with energy again.”

Dean gave Castiel a look, one that told his mate that he agreed with him at all points. “I don’t even want to know what’ll happen if you overflow.” And besides, he looking forward to helping him.

“It’ll be unpleasant and rather messy,” he admitted, leaning into Dean’s chest with a sly look on his face. “Are you going to come inside with me, then?”

The hunter gave no objections to whatever Castiel just said, matching his look. “I’m right behind you, Cas…”

Cas tucked the baby closer and headed back inside, passing Alexander to Sam when he saw him in the kitchen.

“We’re going downstairs to have intercourse. Please watch the baby,” he said with his usual blunt way of giving too much information, disappearing downstairs.

He didn’t wait to see the look on his brother’s face because he already had an idea and as much as it would have been amusing to him, he had other things on his mind at this point as he followed his mate.

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“Probably….” he hummed, tipping his head sideways and staring intently up at Dean. “We should do this as soon as possible. Just so, you know. I don’t begin to overflow with energy again.”

Dean gave Castiel a look, one that told his mate that he agreed with him at all points. “I don’t even want to know what’ll happen if you overflow.” And besides, he looking forward to helping him.

“It’ll be unpleasant and rather messy,” he admitted, leaning into Dean’s chest with a sly look on his face. “Are you going to come inside with me, then?”

The hunter gave no objections to whatever Castiel just said, matching his look. “I’m right behind you, Cas…”

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“You almost forget how bright it can be…” Dean looked away from the bright sun, his green eyes drifting down at something else that wouldn’t hurt his eyes.

“I won’t ever forget,” he breathed softly, closing his eyes and facing up into the sun, letting the warmth settle over him and the baby.

“This is home.”

Bobby’s house would always be a home to him and his brother as long as they were alive and now it was his mate’s son’s as well. Other than his Impala, he had no where else to stay, besides the motel rooms he and Sam usually rented, this place was somewhere where he could call home.

A small smile graced his lips as he turned to look at Dean, his eyes shadowed but still very much Castiel.

“I need to burn off some energy. Can you help?”

He turned his head to face the angel, his eyes flickering softly towards his mate’s, letting him know that he would be more than glad to help him.

“I wouldn’t say no to that…”

A grin spread across his lips at that and he tucked the baby closer against his chest, kissing his forehead. “Sam can watch Alexander for a bit. He should remain in the house, though. The angels are not above taking hostages when I’m otherwise occupied.”

“We’ll leave the two of them inside, then, so there won’t be any problems. I’m sure Sam has nothing else better to do.” Dean replied with a huge smile on his face as he stared up at Cas.

“It’s probably safest in the panic room.. The seals will help contain my power slightly and it’s more… sound proof than other parts of the house,” he purred softly, a grin spreading over his lips.

Dean didn’t show it but he was smirking at his mate’s words, obviously thinking about the meaning behind the angel’s words as he spoke. “That’s probably why no one heard us too much before.”

“Probably….” he hummed, tipping his head sideways and staring intently up at Dean. “We should do this as soon as possible. Just so, you know. I don’t begin to overflow with energy again.”

Dean gave Castiel a look, one that told his mate that he agreed with him at all points. “I don’t even want to know what’ll happen if you overflow.” And besides, he looking forward to helping him.

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“You almost forget how bright it can be…” Dean looked away from the bright sun, his green eyes drifting down at something else that wouldn’t hurt his eyes.

“I won’t ever forget,” he breathed softly, closing his eyes and facing up into the sun, letting the warmth settle over him and the baby.

“This is home.”

Bobby’s house would always be a home to him and his brother as long as they were alive and now it was his mate’s son’s as well. Other than his Impala, he had no where else to stay, besides the motel rooms he and Sam usually rented, this place was somewhere where he could call home.

A small smile graced his lips as he turned to look at Dean, his eyes shadowed but still very much Castiel.

“I need to burn off some energy. Can you help?”

He turned his head to face the angel, his eyes flickering softly towards his mate’s, letting him know that he would be more than glad to help him.

“I wouldn’t say no to that…”

A grin spread across his lips at that and he tucked the baby closer against his chest, kissing his forehead. “Sam can watch Alexander for a bit. He should remain in the house, though. The angels are not above taking hostages when I’m otherwise occupied.”

“We’ll leave the two of them inside, then, so there won’t be any problems. I’m sure Sam has nothing else better to do.” Dean replied with a huge smile on his face as he stared up at Cas.

“It’s probably safest in the panic room.. The seals will help contain my power slightly and it’s more… sound proof than other parts of the house,” he purred softly, a grin spreading over his lips.

Dean didn’t show it but he was smirking at his mate’s words, obviously thinking about the meaning behind the angel’s words as he spoke. “That’s probably why no one heard us too much before.”