Blue Eyes and Knee Highs

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.Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/459966.Rating:ExplicitArchive Warning:No Archive Warnings ApplyCategory:M/MFandom:SupernaturalRelationship:Castiel/Dean WinchesterAdditional Tags:Barebacking, Barely Legal, Dom/sub, Spanking, Blow Jobs, Rimming, Comeplay, Dirty Talk, Daddy Kink, Exhibitionism, Crossdressing, Age Difference, Size Kink, Anal SexStats:Published: 2012-07-15 Words: 6234Blue Eyes and Knee Highsby saltandbyrneSummaryWritten for this kink meme prompt of dirty hot wonder: All-human AU where Dean is his current age and Cas is a cute little twink (still legal though please!).Dean likes to spank Castiel and Cas likes to call him Daddy.NotesNow with perfect podfic by the amazing chef_geekier! http://chef-geekier.livejournal.com/52061.htmlDean's already hard when he hears the doorbell ring, knows what's waiting for him, been thinking about it all day since he woke up and sent Castiel a text, his boyfriend quickly responding with “Yes, daddy ;)”This … this thing they had was about 50 shades of fucked up, and about a thousand times hotter and more amazing than anything Dean had ever imagined.He'd gotten over the “I'm a dirty old man” thing after about two seconds, and fuck, he'd walk around wearing a huge sign with “dirty old man” and a giant fucking arrow printed on it all the time if he had to, and it would totally be worth it for the sight of Castiel when he opens the door for him.“Hi, baby.” Dean wraps his arms around him and pulls him in close, kisses him and strokes his hair, slender body so perfect in Dean's arms.Castiel looks up at him and bats his eyelashes, wide blue eyes all Dean can see, so pretty and perfect, like a little baby kitten for Dean to play with, a little baby kitten with a filthy mind and an insatiable appetite for kinky sex and he was all for Dean.“Hi, Dean,” Castiel wraps his arms around Dean's shoulders and jumps up, wrapping his legs around Dean's waist as Dean reaches down to grab his perfect, perky ass and hold him.“I missed you, daddy.” Castiel whispers in his ear, wrapping his legs tighter around Dean and moving his hips, grinding into Dean's stomach as Dean walks them over to the couch, perching Castiel on the arm of the sofa while Dean stands in between his legs.“Did you wear them, Cas?” Dean's mouth is still on Castiel's, plump, fuckable lips of Cas' opening for him like such a good boy as he nods his head.“Yes, daddy … wore them all day just like you told me,” Dean's hands run up under Cas' t-shirt, tight cotton stretching over his chest as Dean rubs his thumb over Cas' nipple, little moan in his mouth.“Wanna see, baby, see how pretty you look for me.” Dean pulls Cas' shirt over his head, pausing for a second to take in the sight of Cas' chest, pale and smooth, pink nipples already hard from Dean's attention, Cas' head tilting up toward him, eyes wide and lips parted, starting to flush pink already.Such a good boy.Dean steps back so Cas can stand up, Cas kicking off his sneakers and unbuckling his belt.“Sit down, daddy, I wanna show you,” Dean settling down on the couch as Cas comes to stand in front of him.Cas slides his belt out and lets it fall to the floor, eyes on Dean as he unbuttons his jeans.Dean leans back and palms himself, cock hard under his hand, loves watching Cas show off like this.Cas slides the zipper down slowly, licking his lips and lowering his eyelashes, one last look at Dean before he turns around and lets his jeans slide down his legs, stepping out of them to stand and look at Dean over his shoulder.White cotton panties frame Cas' ass perfectly, little round heart of it just the right size for Dean's hands, eyes following the curve of it to Cas' slender hips and legs, long and lean without being coltish, Dean's mouth falling open as he follows those legs down and sees the white knee socks, folded just above Cas' knees, little blue bows on the backs a perfect match to his eyes and the ribbon running through the lace trim of his panties.Dean grinds his hand into himself, “Fuck, baby boy, look at you.”Cas turns around slowly, hand over his crotch in what Dean knows is totally false modesty, doesn't make it any less hot as Cas blushes and holds himself.“C'mon, baby, lemme see, look so pretty like this.” Cas bites his lip and looks at Dean through his eyelashes, blush spreading up his face, jesus christ, it's like he can do it on command.“I'm … I'm hard, daddy [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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