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My name's Dean Winchester, there's a few things you might want to know about me. One, I'm awesome, two I'm really Batman and three, I'm adorable though not as adorable as my angel
/ this is a Destiel smut RPG blog, just FYI.
//((Personal blog))
"Dreamy Coach." Coach!Dean/Student!Cas AU
| DEAN ROTH: | I've been working as a coach in this place for a very long time now, I was kinda used with my students looking at me all the time. I'm their coach after all. Who are they supposed to look other me, right? But there is this one student, that have a really strange staring habit, like his stare could pierce right through me, you know? But I do my best to keep my eyes off of him while he's doing it. And today I made no exception. You know what's funny though? I found out that that strange habit of his, doesn't bother me at all. Castiel Novak is his name and he is a student of mine. I didn't have any more classes for today so I went to the locker's room. I entered the room but didn't realize I had company. I heard a noise, probably someone opening their locker. I turned around, immediately recognizing who that was. Noticing his eyes were blue, only not any kind of blue, a really gorgeous shade of blue, one of the most beautiful shades I have ever seen really. "Novak. What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in class? |
| CAS: | I needed an elective to fill my semester up and all of the good easy classes were taken already. So I decided, hell why not physical education? Oh I'm glad I did. I thought I was going to hate it but I didn't. And it wasn't because of the activities...it was for the coach. Coach Roth was the dreamiest looking person that I had ever seen before. I mean like literally a dreamy coach. I couldn't believe he was real because he looked so perfect. He wore a polo and these red shorts that showed off his bowed legs. Usually that would be a turn off, but this man was just edible. I have a bad staring habit and it just got worse with him. I didn't have any other classes for the day, so I took my time in showers. Turns out, I was the last one in there. I tied a towel around my wet body and went to my locker, getting my clothes to change into when I heard his deep voice. I turned around and looked at him, speechless. He walked up closer to me, a few feet away, and crossed his arms. "Well Novak?" I snapped out of it and shook my head. "Um no, I'm done for the day...sorry if I'm in the---" I happened to look down and his shorts were not hiding his hard-on very well. "Um, Coach. Are you happy to see me or something?" He looked down and I smirked at him, watching his face turn beet-red in less than 5 seconds. |
| DEAN: | Castiel as usual, kept staring at me. I crossed my arms, waiting for his response. "Well Novak?" The room was starting to get really hot and that obviously didn't have anything to do with the weather. I was just hoping Cas wouldn't notice. 'Cas? where did that come from?' I thought to myself, not noticing Cas was looking down, seeing my erection. "Are you happy to see me or something?" If that wasn't the most awkward moment of life then I don't know what is. And at that, I started to blush like a fucking teenager. "I-I... Shit..." I could say no and walk way, but that would be pointless, seeing he had already seen my hard on and besides, I didn't really want to. "Well, would it sound weird if I said I am?" |
| CAS: | I chuckled and looked back up at him. "Nope." I bit my lip, trying to decide the best way to proceed. He was obviously interested and didn't say that it was inappropriate so I guess he's cool with it. I reached up and grabbed his whistle, pulling him toward me and his head down. I whispered in his ear. "I've seen you meeting my stares and not giving me the nasty eye back." I reached my hand down and rubbed his hard on through his shorts. "I've always dreamed about you...having your way with me." I unzipped him and pulled his cock out, stroking it slowly as I looked him in his beautiful eyes as I got on my knees. I smiled up at him before taking the head in my mouth, rubbing my hand under his shirt and taking more of him in my mouth, loving the sounds he was making. |
| DEAN: | "I've seen you meeting my stares..." I actually had no response to that, mostly because it was true. He reached his hand down, rubbing my erection through my shorts, making me moan let out a loud moan as he stroked me a few times. "Oh god..." Cas unzipped me and got on his knees, looking up at me. I reached down, tangling my fingers in his hair as he take me in his mouth, making me moan loudly. "Cas...Oh god...t-this is so...ahhh fuck..." I tried telling Cas that this was wrong, but clearly neither of us gave a fuck about that at this point. Cas started humming around my cock, bobbing up and down on me |
| CAS: | Dean was trying to say that it was wrong and I knew it was, that is what made it even hotter. I hummed around his cock and bobbed up and down on him. Dean put his whistle under his shirt and then pulled it off, revealing his awesome body. I ran my hands on his stomach as his fingers tangled in my hair. My hands wrapped around his hips and pushed his shorts and boxers down to his ankles and I started rubbing his ass, making him moan louder. Dean was mumbling something mixed with my name but I couldn't tell exactly what it was. I relaxed my throat muscles and deep-throated him, letting him lightly fuck my mouth. I looked up at him as I let him fuck my mouth, biting his lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas pushed my shorts and boxers down to my ankles and started rubbing my ass, making me moan louder. He relaxed his throat muscles and deep-throated me, making my hips jerk forward."Oh my fuck..." I started thrusting into his mouth, moaning out of control. Cas looked up at me, locking eyes with me as I continued fucking his mouth. I slipped myself out of his mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet..." Cas got up and I pulled him closer, kissing him hungrily and rubbing his chest. I knew this was wrong and that it would cost me my job but I didn't care. All I could care about was about Cas and the sounds he was making as I unwrapped the towel from around his waist and started stroking his cock. |
| CAS: | Dean slipped out of my mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet." I smiled and got up, Dean pulling me closer and kissing me for the first time. His lips were softer than they looked and plump against mine. Dean started rubbing my chest and then unwrapped the towel and started stroking me with his big hand. I gasped into the kiss as he stroked me slowly, moaning into the kiss. "Coach..." Dean broke the kiss, telling me to call him Dean rather than coach. "Dean..." I smiled and kissed him again, slowly thrusting into his hand. I broke the kiss, turning and grabbing the lube from my locker and smiled up at him. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I kissed him hungrily. "Hmmm?" I smiled as I looked into his lust blown eyes. |
| DEAN: | "Coach..." Cas moaned into the kiss and I smiled at him. "Call me, Dean, please..." He kissed me again, still leaning forward into my touch. He then broke the kiss and turned around, grabbing the lube from his locker. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I smiled back at Cas and pulled him into another kiss. "Maybe? Why are we even discussing it?" I smirked at him and kissed him sloppily, walking us to the bench. I sat down on it, Cas sitting on my lap. "Mmmm Cas..." |
| CAS: | "Mmmm, I like the way you think, C-- Dean." He walked us to the bench and laid down on it. "FUCK, you are even more beautiful than in my dreams." I straddled his hips, feeling his cock against my back. I spread some lube on my hand and reached behind me, lubing his cock and making him moan loudly. I reached behind me and lubed myself, working two fingers in. "Fuck it." I pulled them out and placed him at my hole, pushing the head in. "Jeez fuck..." I grabbed onto his chest, digging my nails in as the pain hit me. I eased them up as my muscles relaxed around him. "J-Just gimme a minute...fuck..." I started sliding down slowly, stopping to get used to more inside since I didn't adequately ready myself and then sliding more in. |
| DEAN: | Cas reached behind himself, lubing himself abd working two fingers in. He removed his fingers and placed me at his entrance, pushing the head in. "Oh my god..." He grabbed onto my chest, digging his nails into it as he continued lowering himself. "So fucking tight, Cas..." He slid down, stopping for a while so he could get used to it. He continued lowering himself until he reached the bottom, making both of us moan. He leaned down, kissing me as he get used to the intrusion. Cas started moving rocking his hips back and forth, keeping the pace slow at first. "Oh god...Cas...Mmmm...fuck..." |
| CAS: | Once I reached the bottom I leaned down kissing him hungrily as I got used to him. I started rocking my hips back and forth slowly, then sitting back up and grabbing his chest for leverage. "Jeez fuck, Dean. So fucking hot..." I moaned loudly, hearing it echo throughout the locker room. I picked up the pace a little bit, looking down at him staring at me with awe. I smiled and pulled him up my his whistle, meeting him halfway for a sloppy kiss. "Now who is the one staring, Coach?" I smiled into the kiss, picking up the pace again. |
| DEAN: | Cas pulled me up by my wristle, meeting me halfway for a sloppy kiss. "Ahh fuck... touché but...uh...I'm not...ahhh fuck... apologising because I'd have to be sorry... and I'm not..." I kissed him back, Cas moaning into it as he picked up the pace. I threw my head back, moaning loudly as he rode me hard, my eyes shutting tight. "Mmmm fuck yes... Ride your coach, Cas..." Cas quickened the pace, biting his lip and looking down at me, moaning my name loudly as my cock hit his prostate. |
| CAS: | Dean threw his head back as I rode him hard, shutting his eyes. I picked up the pace when he told me to ride him. I bit my lip, looking down on him as I moaned his name as his cock hit my prostate. "Dean..." I ran my hands up and down his fit chest, smiling down at him as his body shifted up and down the bench from my thrusting. Dean planted his feet on the bench and started meeting my thrusts, making me scream into the empty locker room |
| DEAN: | I planted my feet on the bench and started meeting his thrusts, gripping his hips tighly as I take control of the pace. "Oh god yes...So hot... Mmmm...." Cas leaned down, kissing me as I fucked him hard, striking his prostate over and over and making him scream and slightly dig his nails into my shoulders. |
| CAS: | Dean took control of the pace and I leaned down kissing him hungrily. I dug my nails into his big shoulders as he fucked me hard. I moaned into his mouth, hovering over his lips and stealing kisses as he pounded up into me. "Mmmm, Dean..." I ran my fingers through his short hair, moaning into the next kiss. |
| DEAN: | Cas hovered over my lips, stealing kisses as I continued pounding into him. "Mmmm Cas...ahhh fuck..." Cas sat up, thrusting down on me and taking control of the pace again. Cas...that feels so good...oh god, don't stop...don't fucking stop..." I ran my hands up and down his chest, both of us moaning out of control as we got closer. |
| CAS: | I sat up and took control of the pace, slamming down onto him. I ran my hands on his chest as we rocked together on the bench. I threw my head back, screaming as his cock hit my prostate over and over. "Oh fuck, Dean...fuck me." I looked down at him, biting my lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas threw his head screaming every time my cock hit his prostate, begging me to fuck him. I started thrusting up into him, meeting his thrusts. "C-Cas.... Mmmm....Oh god...I'm close..." Cas leaned down, kissing me desperately and encouraging me. I reached down, grabbing his cock and pumping it. My thrusts got more erratic the closer I got. "Oh g---" I tilted my head back, squeezing my eyes shut and screaming as I emptied myself inside of Cas, still thrusting up into him through my aftershocks and encouraging him. |
| CAS: | Dean warned me that he was close and grabbed my cock, pumping it furiously. I moaned and thrusted down as he came inside me. "Ahhh fuck yes..." I grabbed his chest, digging my nails into the flesh. "D-Dean..." I threw my head back moaning and mumbling as I came hard on his hand and chest, thrusting down through my aftershocks. I looked back down at him, staring up at me with a twinkle in his eye. I smiled and leaned down, kissing him lazily. I broke it and laid on top of him, no care of the mess all over him that I laid in, and we both panted as we came down. "I guess...you'll just...have to...fuck me against...the wall in the shower, Coach, because we...are in great need...of a shower." I looked up, smiling at him and kissed him lazily. |
| DEAN: | Cas threw his head back, moaning and mubling as he came hard on my hand and chest. Cas laid on top of me, both of us panting as we come down from our highs. "I...like...your way of thinking, Cas..." I kissed him, wrapping my arms around him and running my fingers through his hair. "That's was amazing, by the way. Can't wait to fuck you again..." Thoughts about how wrong this is would constantly cross my mind and of course I knew this would have consequences for both of us, but I tried keeping them as far away from my mind as possible. I'd have a lot of time to think about that later, anyway. For now I decided to enjoy having our sated, hot and sweaty bodies pressed up against each other. |
| CAS: | I looked up at him and got off of him. I grabbed his whistle, sitting him up. "Damn, I really covered you." He stood up, chest covered in my cum and all I could do was smile. I leaned up and kissed him quickly and pulled him by the whistle to the showers. I turned on one of the showers that were against the wall, letting it get hot. I pulled him under the water, kissing him hungrily, letting the water fall down our bodies and cleaning Dean's. He picked me up and slammed me into the wall. "Ahhh fuck yes, Dean." I wrapped my legs around his waist as he readjusted the showerhead so we got some water on us. He smiled as he pushed his cock all the way in, making us both moan loud enough to echo throughout the locker room for a few seconds. I smirked and kissed him desperately as he started to thrust into me. "Fuck me, Dean." |
| DEAN: | "Oh, I'm gonna fuck you alright..." I smirked at him and picked him up, slamming him into the wall, he wrapped his legs around my waist as I readjusted the showerhead so we could have water on us. I entered him again, making both of us moan loudly as I reached the bottom. I started thrusting into him, setting a slow pace at first and then speeding up a little, slamming into him, the sounds escaping his mouth turning me on more. |
| CAS: | Dean started thrusting slowly and quickly speeding up, making me moan into the kiss. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck and held on for dear life. I broke the kiss and attacked his neck, licking and nipping at it as he grunted and moaned into my ear. "Fuck yes, Coach." You could hear the slapping of Dean's balls against my ass and the wet, squishy noises of his dick plowing through the cum in my ass. I dug my nails into his back as he fucked me hard against the shower wall. I crossed my ankles behind his back, pinning him in from pulling out. I moaned out of control then bit down on the crook of his neck, leaving teethmarks, as Dean pounded harder into me. "Ahhh fuck yes. Fuck my ass, Dean..." |
| DEAN: | Cas wrapped his arms around the back of my neck, holding on for dear life and digging his nails into my back as I fucked him hard against the shower wall, setting a punishing rhythm. I groaned and pounded harder into Cas as he bit down on the crook of my neck, leaving teethmarks, his moans soon turning into screams as my cock started bumping against his prostate. "Oh god... you feel so fucking good around me...fuck yes..." |
| CAS: | I moaned against his neck, licking and kissing it as he fucked me. I screamed as his cock was bumping against my prostate. "Just don't fucking stop, Coach." I cradled his face and stayed a few inches from his lips. "Don't fucking stop." I moaned into the sloppy kiss as he pounded me harder. I gripped him with my legs harder as we got closer, panting and screaming into our kisses. |
| DEAN: | Cas gripped me with his legs harder the closer we got, panting and screaming into the kisses. I quickened the pace, slamming him into wall, feeling my orgasm approaching. "I wouldn't dream of it..." I panted and kissed him sloppily, Cas moaning and screaming into the kiss as I fucked him harder, thrusting erratically, my body trembling as orgasm wash over me. "Oh god, Cas I---" Stream after stream of hot come filling his ass. I continued thrusting into him through my aftershocks, tipping Cas over the edge into climax. |
| CAS: | Dean started trembling and thrusting erratically and I knew he was close. He tried to warn me but it blindsighted him. "Ahh fuck yes..." I moaned as I felt his come filling me again, triggering my orgasm. "Ahhh fuck..." I slumped my head on his shoulder and without touching myself, I came hard between us, moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas slumped his head on my shoulder, climaxing without touching himself. I felt my legs growing weak so I slowly knelt, Cas sitting on my lap, still impaled on me. We stayed like that for a while, exchanging lazy kisses, water running down my back. "That was amazing, Cas..." I kissed him again. "but now we should finish showering and then..." Cas cut me off with another kiss and I couldn't help but smile into it. |
| CAS: | Dean slowly knelt and sat on the floor, still inside me. We kissed lazily for a while. "But now we should finish showering and then..." I cut him off with a kiss, not wanting to ever move. "And then what?" I smiled at him, pulling off him and standing up. I reached down and helped him up, getting under the somehow still hot water. "I think I'm gonna be walking like you for the rest of the day." He chuckled and kissed me. "We need to get out...before we get caught together...like this. What are you doing later, Coach?" |
| DEAN: | Cas slipped me out of him and stood up, helping me up. We got under the hot water and Cas said he'd probably be walking like me for the rest of the day. I chuckled and kissed him. " You love these bowlegs and you know it... " I smirked and we helped each other out. "What are you doing later, Coach?" I shouldn't probably have said that I'd be all alone at my place and that I would love for him to show up, but that's exactly what I said. "We still need to sort out where this is heading though..." We finished showering, drying off and then we began dressing. I wrote down my address and gave it to Cas, pulling him into a hungry kiss . "See you later, Novak." |
| CAS: | "Oh yes I do, Dean, and I can't wait till they are wrapped around me." I kissed him again. "Yes we do...but there isn't going to be anything if we get caught." We finished showering and got dressed. Dean pulled me into a hungry kiss, slipping his address in my back pocket. "I'll be there, Coach." I kissed him again, smiling ear-to-ear as I walked away, wobbling a little. I went home and stared at the address that he gave me and just smiled, closing my eyes and thinking about what happened earlier. Time seemed to drag by so slowly. The time came and I drove to his house, knocking on the door. Dean opened the door and all I could do was smile as he motioned me for come in. "Hello, Dean." I took off my trenchcoat and sat down on the couch, groaning at the sensation from earlier activities. |
| DEAN: | I went home, thinking about what happened earlier and finding that I was starting to like this idea a lot more than I have actually planned which means that'd have to quit my job before getting into trouble, or rather getting both of us into trouble, but I also found out that I didn't like that place so much so that wouldn't be exactly a problem. I took a nap, losing track of time and only waking up when I heard a knock at the door. I quickly got up and answered the door, smiling from ear to ear as I saw Cas standing there. "You came!" I motioned him to come in. "I'm glad you came, Cas...well, make yourself comfortable..." Cas took off his trenchcoat and sat down on the couch, groaning probably because of our earlier exploits. "Would you like something to drink, Cas?" |
| CAS: | Dean looked tired like he just woke up. "Were you napping, Dean? I didn't mean to wake you up..." He smiled. "But your hair is adorable when you just get up." Dean brought me a drink and sat down next to me. I took a gulp and resisted the urge to jump on him. "So I'm assuming you wanted to talk about whatever this is." He nodded and looked at me, making me blush and turn away. "It doesn't have to be complicated, Dean. You don't have to quit your job or anything rash like that, if that's what you were thinking about." I looked at him, propping my arm on the back of the couch and running my fingers through his hair. |
| DEAN: | "Yes, I kinda passed out on the couch after I got home..." I brought him a drink and sat down right next to him. "It doesn't but it'll get when the jerks who sign my paycheck find out I'm fucking one of my students. I'm older than you and also your Coach and people will frown upon us, that's just how things are. I couldn't care less about any of them though. To hell with them. I just don't want to get you in trouble because of something I allowed to happen when I knew I shouldn't have. Don't get me wrong though." I looked over at him. "I'm not saying I regret what happened between us. Cause I don't. I'd do it all over again..." I leaned forward, kissing him hungrily. "I just don't want these judgemental fucks to keep talking about stuff they know nothing about...so I'd rather quit..." I deepened the kiss, laying down and pulling Cas down with me. |
| CAS: | "That's really sweet, Dean..." Dean leaned forward and kissed me. "But we don't have to fool around at the university...it just happened that way. You can keep your job." Dean deepened the kiss and laid down and pulled me on top of him. "Mmm...Dean...We'll talk about that later." I smiled and kissed him back hungrily. I ran my fingers through his hair as I kissed him desperately, grinding down on him. |
| DEAN: | "I know that and I wouldn't even dream of it because it would be wrong, but how am I supposed to trust my body with you using that piercing gaze of yours on me during my classes? " I chuckled and kissed him hungrily. But we can do that, it won't be easy but we can pull this off, yes." Cas kissed me back, grinding down on me and making me moan into the kiss. "Deal..." I smiled and claimed another hungry kiss. I thew my head back as Cas kissed down my neck, sucking hickeys on it. "Mmmm Cas..." |
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"Dreamy Coach." Coach!Dean/Student!Cas AU
| DEAN ROTH: | I've been working as a coach in this place for a very long time now, I was kinda used with my students looking at me all the time. I'm their coach after all. Who are they supposed to look other me, right? But there is this one student, that have a really strange staring habit, like his stare could pierce right through me, you know? But I do my best to keep my eyes off of him while he's doing it. And today I made no exception. You know what's funny though? I found out that that strange habit of his, doesn't bother me at all. Castiel Novak is his name and he is a student of mine. I didn't have any more classes for today so I went to the locker's room. I entered the room but didn't realize I had company. I heard a noise, probably someone opening their locker. I turned around, immediately recognizing who that was. Noticing his eyes were blue, only not any kind of blue, a really gorgeous shade of blue, one of the most beautiful shades I have ever seen really. "Novak. What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in class? |
| CAS: | I needed an elective to fill my semester up and all of the good easy classes were taken already. So I decided, hell why not physical education? Oh I'm glad I did. I thought I was going to hate it but I didn't. And it wasn't because of the activities...it was for the coach. Coach Roth was the dreamiest looking person that I had ever seen before. I mean like literally a dreamy coach. I couldn't believe he was real because he looked so perfect. He wore a polo and these red shorts that showed off his bowed legs. Usually that would be a turn off, but this man was just edible. I have a bad staring habit and it just got worse with him. I didn't have any other classes for the day, so I took my time in showers. Turns out, I was the last one in there. I tied a towel around my wet body and went to my locker, getting my clothes to change into when I heard his deep voice. I turned around and looked at him, speechless. He walked up closer to me, a few feet away, and crossed his arms. "Well Novak?" I snapped out of it and shook my head. "Um no, I'm done for the day...sorry if I'm in the---" I happened to look down and his shorts were not hiding his hard-on very well. "Um, Coach. Are you happy to see me or something?" He looked down and I smirked at him, watching his face turn beet-red in less than 5 seconds. |
| DEAN: | Castiel as usual, kept staring at me. I crossed my arms, waiting for his response. "Well Novak?" The room was starting to get really hot and that obviously didn't have anything to do with the weather. I was just hoping Cas wouldn't notice. 'Cas? where did that come from?' I thought to myself, not noticing Cas was looking down, seeing my erection. "Are you happy to see me or something?" If that wasn't the most awkward moment of life then I don't know what is. And at that, I started to blush like a fucking teenager. "I-I... Shit..." I could say no and walk way, but that would be pointless, seeing he had already seen my hard on and besides, I didn't really want to. "Well, would it sound weird if I said I am?" |
| CAS: | I chuckled and looked back up at him. "Nope." I bit my lip, trying to decide the best way to proceed. He was obviously interested and didn't say that it was inappropriate so I guess he's cool with it. I reached up and grabbed his whistle, pulling him toward me and his head down. I whispered in his ear. "I've seen you meeting my stares and not giving me the nasty eye back." I reached my hand down and rubbed his hard on through his shorts. "I've always dreamed about you...having your way with me." I unzipped him and pulled his cock out, stroking it slowly as I looked him in his beautiful eyes as I got on my knees. I smiled up at him before taking the head in my mouth, rubbing my hand under his shirt and taking more of him in my mouth, loving the sounds he was making. |
| DEAN: | "I've seen you meeting my stares..." I actually had no response to that, mostly because it was true. He reached his hand down, rubbing my erection through my shorts, making me moan let out a loud moan as he stroked me a few times. "Oh god..." Cas unzipped me and got on his knees, looking up at me. I reached down, tangling my fingers in his hair as he take me in his mouth, making me moan loudly. "Cas...Oh god...t-this is so...ahhh fuck..." I tried telling Cas that this was wrong, but clearly neither of us gave a fuck about that at this point. Cas started humming around my cock, bobbing up and down on me |
| CAS: | Dean was trying to say that it was wrong and I knew it was, that is what made it even hotter. I hummed around his cock and bobbed up and down on him. Dean put his whistle under his shirt and then pulled it off, revealing his awesome body. I ran my hands on his stomach as his fingers tangled in my hair. My hands wrapped around his hips and pushed his shorts and boxers down to his ankles and I started rubbing his ass, making him moan louder. Dean was mumbling something mixed with my name but I couldn't tell exactly what it was. I relaxed my throat muscles and deep-throated him, letting him lightly fuck my mouth. I looked up at him as I let him fuck my mouth, biting his lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas pushed my shorts and boxers down to my ankles and started rubbing my ass, making me moan louder. He relaxed his throat muscles and deep-throated me, making my hips jerk forward."Oh my fuck..." I started thrusting into his mouth, moaning out of control. Cas looked up at me, locking eyes with me as I continued fucking his mouth. I slipped myself out of his mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet..." Cas got up and I pulled him closer, kissing him hungrily and rubbing his chest. I knew this was wrong and that it would cost me my job but I didn't care. All I could care about was about Cas and the sounds he was making as I unwrapped the towel from around his waist and started stroking his cock. |
| CAS: | Dean slipped out of my mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet." I smiled and got up, Dean pulling me closer and kissing me for the first time. His lips were softer than they looked and plump against mine. Dean started rubbing my chest and then unwrapped the towel and started stroking me with his big hand. I gasped into the kiss as he stroked me slowly, moaning into the kiss. "Coach..." Dean broke the kiss, telling me to call him Dean rather than coach. "Dean..." I smiled and kissed him again, slowly thrusting into his hand. I broke the kiss, turning and grabbing the lube from my locker and smiled up at him. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I kissed him hungrily. "Hmmm?" I smiled as I looked into his lust blown eyes. |
| DEAN: | "Coach..." Cas moaned into the kiss and I smiled at him. "Call me, Dean, please..." He kissed me again, still leaning forward into my touch. He then broke the kiss and turned around, grabbing the lube from his locker. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I smiled back at Cas and pulled him into another kiss. "Maybe? Why are we even discussing it?" I smirked at him and kissed him sloppily, walking us to the bench. I sat down on it, Cas sitting on my lap. "Mmmm Cas..." |
| CAS: | "Mmmm, I like the way you think, C-- Dean." He walked us to the bench and laid down on it. "FUCK, you are even more beautiful than in my dreams." I straddled his hips, feeling his cock against my back. I spread some lube on my hand and reached behind me, lubing his cock and making him moan loudly. I reached behind me and lubed myself, working two fingers in. "Fuck it." I pulled them out and placed him at my hole, pushing the head in. "Jeez fuck..." I grabbed onto his chest, digging my nails in as the pain hit me. I eased them up as my muscles relaxed around him. "J-Just gimme a minute...fuck..." I started sliding down slowly, stopping to get used to more inside since I didn't adequately ready myself and then sliding more in. |
| DEAN: | Cas reached behind himself, lubing himself abd working two fingers in. He removed his fingers and placed me at his entrance, pushing the head in. "Oh my god..." He grabbed onto my chest, digging his nails into it as he continued lowering himself. "So fucking tight, Cas..." He slid down, stopping for a while so he could get used to it. He continued lowering himself until he reached the bottom, making both of us moan. He leaned down, kissing me as he get used to the intrusion. Cas started moving rocking his hips back and forth, keeping the pace slow at first. "Oh god...Cas...Mmmm...fuck..." |
| CAS: | Once I reached the bottom I leaned down kissing him hungrily as I got used to him. I started rocking my hips back and forth slowly, then sitting back up and grabbing his chest for leverage. "Jeez fuck, Dean. So fucking hot..." I moaned loudly, hearing it echo throughout the locker room. I picked up the pace a little bit, looking down at him staring at me with awe. I smiled and pulled him up my his whistle, meeting him halfway for a sloppy kiss. "Now who is the one staring, Coach?" I smiled into the kiss, picking up the pace again. |
| DEAN: | Cas pulled me up by my wristle, meeting me halfway for a sloppy kiss. "Ahh fuck... touché but...uh...I'm not...ahhh fuck... apologising because I'd have to be sorry... and I'm not..." I kissed him back, Cas moaning into it as he picked up the pace. I threw my head back, moaning loudly as he rode me hard, my eyes shutting tight. "Mmmm fuck yes... Ride your coach, Cas..." Cas quickened the pace, biting his lip and looking down at me, moaning my name loudly as my cock hit his prostate. |
| CAS: | Dean threw his head back as I rode him hard, shutting his eyes. I picked up the pace when he told me to ride him. I bit my lip, looking down on him as I moaned his name as his cock hit my prostate. "Dean..." I ran my hands up and down his fit chest, smiling down at him as his body shifted up and down the bench from my thrusting. Dean planted his feet on the bench and started meeting my thrusts, making me scream into the empty locker room |
| DEAN: | I planted my feet on the bench and started meeting his thrusts, gripping his hips tighly as I take control of the pace. "Oh god yes...So hot... Mmmm...." Cas leaned down, kissing me as I fucked him hard, striking his prostate over and over and making him scream and slightly dig his nails into my shoulders. |
| CAS: | Dean took control of the pace and I leaned down kissing him hungrily. I dug my nails into his big shoulders as he fucked me hard. I moaned into his mouth, hovering over his lips and stealing kisses as he pounded up into me. "Mmmm, Dean..." I ran my fingers through his short hair, moaning into the next kiss. |
| DEAN: | Cas hovered over my lips, stealing kisses as I continued pounding into him. "Mmmm Cas...ahhh fuck..." Cas sat up, thrusting down on me and taking control of the pace again. Cas...that feels so good...oh god, don't stop...don't fucking stop..." I ran my hands up and down his chest, both of us moaning out of control as we got closer. |
| CAS: | I sat up and took control of the pace, slamming down onto him. I ran my hands on his chest as we rocked together on the bench. I threw my head back, screaming as his cock hit my prostate over and over. "Oh fuck, Dean...fuck me." I looked down at him, biting my lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas threw his head screaming every time my cock hit his prostate, begging me to fuck him. I started thrusting up into him, meeting his thrusts. "C-Cas.... Mmmm....Oh god...I'm close..." Cas leaned down, kissing me desperately and encouraging me. I reached down, grabbing his cock and pumping it. My thrusts got more erratic the closer I got. "Oh g---" I tilted my head back, squeezing my eyes shut and screaming as I emptied myself inside of Cas, still thrusting up into him through my aftershocks and encouraging him. |
| CAS: | Dean warned me that he was close and grabbed my cock, pumping it furiously. I moaned and thrusted down as he came inside me. "Ahhh fuck yes..." I grabbed his chest, digging my nails into the flesh. "D-Dean..." I threw my head back moaning and mumbling as I came hard on his hand and chest, thrusting down through my aftershocks. I looked back down at him, staring up at me with a twinkle in his eye. I smiled and leaned down, kissing him lazily. I broke it and laid on top of him, no care of the mess all over him that I laid in, and we both panted as we came down. "I guess...you'll just...have to...fuck me against...the wall in the shower, Coach, because we...are in great need...of a shower." I looked up, smiling at him and kissed him lazily. |
| DEAN: | Cas threw his head back, moaning and mubling as he came hard on my hand and chest. Cas laid on top of me, both of us panting as we come down from our highs. "I...like...your way of thinking, Cas..." I kissed him, wrapping my arms around him and running my fingers through his hair. "That's was amazing, by the way. Can't wait to fuck you again..." Thoughts about how wrong this is would constantly cross my mind and of course I knew this would have consequences for both of us, but I tried keeping them as far away from my mind as possible. I'd have a lot of time to think about that later, anyway. For now I decided to enjoy having our sated, hot and sweaty bodies pressed up against each other. |
| CAS: | I looked up at him and got off of him. I grabbed his whistle, sitting him up. "Damn, I really covered you." He stood up, chest covered in my cum and all I could do was smile. I leaned up and kissed him quickly and pulled him by the whistle to the showers. I turned on one of the showers that were against the wall, letting it get hot. I pulled him under the water, kissing him hungrily, letting the water fall down our bodies and cleaning Dean's. He picked me up and slammed me into the wall. "Ahhh fuck yes, Dean." I wrapped my legs around his waist as he readjusted the showerhead so we got some water on us. He smiled as he pushed his cock all the way in, making us both moan loud enough to echo throughout the locker room for a few seconds. I smirked and kissed him desperately as he started to thrust into me. "Fuck me, Dean." |
| DEAN: | "Oh, I'm gonna fuck you alright..." I smirked at him and picked him up, slamming him into the wall, he wrapped his legs around my waist as I readjusted the showerhead so we could have water on us. I entered him again, making both of us moan loudly as I reached the bottom. I started thrusting into him, setting a slow pace at first and then speeding up a little, slamming into him, the sounds escaping his mouth turning me on more. |
| CAS: | Dean started thrusting slowly and quickly speeding up, making me moan into the kiss. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck and held on for dear life. I broke the kiss and attacked his neck, licking and nipping at it as he grunted and moaned into my ear. "Fuck yes, Coach." You could hear the slapping of Dean's balls against my ass and the wet, squishy noises of his dick plowing through the cum in my ass. I dug my nails into his back as he fucked me hard against the shower wall. I crossed my ankles behind his back, pinning him in from pulling out. I moaned out of control then bit down on the crook of his neck, leaving teethmarks, as Dean pounded harder into me. "Ahhh fuck yes. Fuck my ass, Dean..." |
| DEAN: | Cas wrapped his arms around the back of my neck, holding on for dear life and digging his nails into my back as I fucked him hard against the shower wall, setting a punishing rhythm. I groaned and pounded harder into Cas as he bit down on the crook of my neck, leaving teethmarks, his moans soon turning into screams as my cock started bumping against his prostate. "Oh god... you feel so fucking good around me...fuck yes..." |
| CAS: | I moaned against his neck, licking and kissing it as he fucked me. I screamed as his cock was bumping against my prostate. "Just don't fucking stop, Coach." I cradled his face and stayed a few inches from his lips. "Don't fucking stop." I moaned into the sloppy kiss as he pounded me harder. I gripped him with my legs harder as we got closer, panting and screaming into our kisses. |
| DEAN: | Cas gripped me with his legs harder the closer we got, panting and screaming into the kisses. I quickened the pace, slamming him into wall, feeling my orgasm approaching. "I wouldn't dream of it..." I panted and kissed him sloppily, Cas moaning and screaming into the kiss as I fucked him harder, thrusting erratically, my body trembling as orgasm wash over me. "Oh god, Cas I---" Stream after stream of hot come filling his ass. I continued thrusting into him through my aftershocks, tipping Cas over the edge into climax. |
| CAS: | Dean started trembling and thrusting erratically and I knew he was close. He tried to warn me but it blindsighted him. "Ahh fuck yes..." I moaned as I felt his come filling me again, triggering my orgasm. "Ahhh fuck..." I slumped my head on his shoulder and without touching myself, I came hard between us, moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas slumped his head on my shoulder, climaxing without touching himself. I felt my legs growing weak so I slowly knelt, Cas sitting on my lap, still impaled on me. We stayed like that for a while, exchanging lazy kisses, water running down my back. "That was amazing, Cas..." I kissed him again. "but now we should finish showering and then..." Cas cut me off with another kiss and I couldn't help but smile into it. |
| CAS: | Dean slowly knelt and sat on the floor, still inside me. We kissed lazily for a while. "But now we should finish showering and then..." I cut him off with a kiss, not wanting to ever move. "And then what?" I smiled at him, pulling off him and standing up. I reached down and helped him up, getting under the somehow still hot water. "I think I'm gonna be walking like you for the rest of the day." He chuckled and kissed me. "We need to get out...before we get caught together...like this. What are you doing later, Coach?" |
| DEAN: | Cas slipped me out of him and stood up, helping me up. We got under the hot water and Cas said he'd probably be walking like me for the rest of the day. I chuckled and kissed him. " You love these bowlegs and you know it... " I smirked and we helped each other out. "What are you doing later, Coach?" I shouldn't probably have said that I'd be all alone at my place and that I would love for him to show up, but that's exactly what I said. "We still need to sort out where this is heading though..." We finished showering, drying off and then we began dressing. I wrote down my address and gave it to Cas, pulling him into a hungry kiss . "See you later, Novak." |
| CAS: | "Oh yes I do, Dean, and I can't wait till they are wrapped around me." I kissed him again. "Yes we do...but there isn't going to be anything if we get caught." We finished showering and got dressed. Dean pulled me into a hungry kiss, slipping his address in my back pocket. "I'll be there, Coach." I kissed him again, smiling ear-to-ear as I walked away, wobbling a little. I went home and stared at the address that he gave me and just smiled, closing my eyes and thinking about what happened earlier. Time seemed to drag by so slowly. The time came and I drove to his house, knocking on the door. Dean opened the door and all I could do was smile as he motioned me for come in. "Hello, Dean." I took off my trenchcoat and sat down on the couch, groaning at the sensation from earlier activities. |
| DEAN: | I went home, thinking about what happened earlier and finding that I was starting to like this idea a lot more than I have actually planned which means that'd have to quit my job before getting into trouble, or rather getting both of us into trouble, but I also found out that I didn't like that place so much so that wouldn't be exactly a problem. I took a nap, losing track of time and only waking up when I heard a knock at the door. I quickly got up and answered the door, smiling from ear to ear as I saw Cas standing there. "You came!" I motioned him to come in. "I'm glad you came, Cas...well, make yourself comfortable..." Cas took off his trenchcoat and sat down on the couch, groaning probably because of our earlier exploits. "Would you like something to drink, Cas?" |
4 hours ago
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"Dreamy Coach." Coach!Dean/Student!Cas AU
| DEAN ROTH: | I've been working as a coach in this place for a very long time now, I was kinda used with my students looking at me all the time. I'm their coach after all. Who are they supposed to look other me, right? But there is this one student, that have a really strange staring habit, like his stare could pierce right through me, you know? But I do my best to keep my eyes off of him while he's doing it. And today I made no exception. You know what's funny though? I found out that that strange habit of his, doesn't bother me at all. Castiel Novak is his name and he is a student of mine. I didn't have any more classes for today so I went to the locker's room. I entered the room but didn't realize I had company. I heard a noise, probably someone opening their locker. I turned around, immediately recognizing who that was. Noticing his eyes were blue, only not any kind of blue, a really gorgeous shade of blue, one of the most beautiful shades I have ever seen really. "Novak. What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in class? |
| CAS: | I needed an elective to fill my semester up and all of the good easy classes were taken already. So I decided, hell why not physical education? Oh I'm glad I did. I thought I was going to hate it but I didn't. And it wasn't because of the activities...it was for the coach. Coach Roth was the dreamiest looking person that I had ever seen before. I mean like literally a dreamy coach. I couldn't believe he was real because he looked so perfect. He wore a polo and these red shorts that showed off his bowed legs. Usually that would be a turn off, but this man was just edible. I have a bad staring habit and it just got worse with him. I didn't have any other classes for the day, so I took my time in showers. Turns out, I was the last one in there. I tied a towel around my wet body and went to my locker, getting my clothes to change into when I heard his deep voice. I turned around and looked at him, speechless. He walked up closer to me, a few feet away, and crossed his arms. "Well Novak?" I snapped out of it and shook my head. "Um no, I'm done for the day...sorry if I'm in the---" I happened to look down and his shorts were not hiding his hard-on very well. "Um, Coach. Are you happy to see me or something?" He looked down and I smirked at him, watching his face turn beet-red in less than 5 seconds. |
| DEAN: | Castiel as usual, kept staring at me. I crossed my arms, waiting for his response. "Well Novak?" The room was starting to get really hot and that obviously didn't have anything to do with the weather. I was just hoping Cas wouldn't notice. 'Cas? where did that come from?' I thought to myself, not noticing Cas was looking down, seeing my erection. "Are you happy to see me or something?" If that wasn't the most awkward moment of life then I don't know what is. And at that, I started to blush like a fucking teenager. "I-I... Shit..." I could say no and walk way, but that would be pointless, seeing he had already seen my hard on and besides, I didn't really want to. "Well, would it sound weird if I said I am?" |
| CAS: | I chuckled and looked back up at him. "Nope." I bit my lip, trying to decide the best way to proceed. He was obviously interested and didn't say that it was inappropriate so I guess he's cool with it. I reached up and grabbed his whistle, pulling him toward me and his head down. I whispered in his ear. "I've seen you meeting my stares and not giving me the nasty eye back." I reached my hand down and rubbed his hard on through his shorts. "I've always dreamed about you...having your way with me." I unzipped him and pulled his cock out, stroking it slowly as I looked him in his beautiful eyes as I got on my knees. I smiled up at him before taking the head in my mouth, rubbing my hand under his shirt and taking more of him in my mouth, loving the sounds he was making. |
| DEAN: | "I've seen you meeting my stares..." I actually had no response to that, mostly because it was true. He reached his hand down, rubbing my erection through my shorts, making me moan let out a loud moan as he stroked me a few times. "Oh god..." Cas unzipped me and got on his knees, looking up at me. I reached down, tangling my fingers in his hair as he take me in his mouth, making me moan loudly. "Cas...Oh god...t-this is so...ahhh fuck..." I tried telling Cas that this was wrong, but clearly neither of us gave a fuck about that at this point. Cas started humming around my cock, bobbing up and down on me |
| CAS: | Dean was trying to say that it was wrong and I knew it was, that is what made it even hotter. I hummed around his cock and bobbed up and down on him. Dean put his whistle under his shirt and then pulled it off, revealing his awesome body. I ran my hands on his stomach as his fingers tangled in my hair. My hands wrapped around his hips and pushed his shorts and boxers down to his ankles and I started rubbing his ass, making him moan louder. Dean was mumbling something mixed with my name but I couldn't tell exactly what it was. I relaxed my throat muscles and deep-throated him, letting him lightly fuck my mouth. I looked up at him as I let him fuck my mouth, biting his lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas pushed my shorts and boxers down to my ankles and started rubbing my ass, making me moan louder. He relaxed his throat muscles and deep-throated me, making my hips jerk forward."Oh my fuck..." I started thrusting into his mouth, moaning out of control. Cas looked up at me, locking eyes with me as I continued fucking his mouth. I slipped myself out of his mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet..." Cas got up and I pulled him closer, kissing him hungrily and rubbing his chest. I knew this was wrong and that it would cost me my job but I didn't care. All I could care about was about Cas and the sounds he was making as I unwrapped the towel from around his waist and started stroking his cock. |
| CAS: | Dean slipped out of my mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet." I smiled and got up, Dean pulling me closer and kissing me for the first time. His lips were softer than they looked and plump against mine. Dean started rubbing my chest and then unwrapped the towel and started stroking me with his big hand. I gasped into the kiss as he stroked me slowly, moaning into the kiss. "Coach..." Dean broke the kiss, telling me to call him Dean rather than coach. "Dean..." I smiled and kissed him again, slowly thrusting into his hand. I broke the kiss, turning and grabbing the lube from my locker and smiled up at him. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I kissed him hungrily. "Hmmm?" I smiled as I looked into his lust blown eyes. |
| DEAN: | "Coach..." Cas moaned into the kiss and I smiled at him. "Call me, Dean, please..." He kissed me again, still leaning forward into my touch. He then broke the kiss and turned around, grabbing the lube from his locker. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I smiled back at Cas and pulled him into another kiss. "Maybe? Why are we even discussing it?" I smirked at him and kissed him sloppily, walking us to the bench. I sat down on it, Cas sitting on my lap. "Mmmm Cas..." |
| CAS: | "Mmmm, I like the way you think, C-- Dean." He walked us to the bench and laid down on it. "FUCK, you are even more beautiful than in my dreams." I straddled his hips, feeling his cock against my back. I spread some lube on my hand and reached behind me, lubing his cock and making him moan loudly. I reached behind me and lubed myself, working two fingers in. "Fuck it." I pulled them out and placed him at my hole, pushing the head in. "Jeez fuck..." I grabbed onto his chest, digging my nails in as the pain hit me. I eased them up as my muscles relaxed around him. "J-Just gimme a minute...fuck..." I started sliding down slowly, stopping to get used to more inside since I didn't adequately ready myself and then sliding more in. |
| DEAN: | Cas reached behind himself, lubing himself abd working two fingers in. He removed his fingers and placed me at his entrance, pushing the head in. "Oh my god..." He grabbed onto my chest, digging his nails into it as he continued lowering himself. "So fucking tight, Cas..." He slid down, stopping for a while so he could get used to it. He continued lowering himself until he reached the bottom, making both of us moan. He leaned down, kissing me as he get used to the intrusion. Cas started moving rocking his hips back and forth, keeping the pace slow at first. "Oh god...Cas...Mmmm...fuck..." |
| CAS: | Once I reached the bottom I leaned down kissing him hungrily as I got used to him. I started rocking my hips back and forth slowly, then sitting back up and grabbing his chest for leverage. "Jeez fuck, Dean. So fucking hot..." I moaned loudly, hearing it echo throughout the locker room. I picked up the pace a little bit, looking down at him staring at me with awe. I smiled and pulled him up my his whistle, meeting him halfway for a sloppy kiss. "Now who is the one staring, Coach?" I smiled into the kiss, picking up the pace again. |
| DEAN: | Cas pulled me up by my wristle, meeting me halfway for a sloppy kiss. "Ahh fuck... touché but...uh...I'm not...ahhh fuck... apologising because I'd have to be sorry... and I'm not..." I kissed him back, Cas moaning into it as he picked up the pace. I threw my head back, moaning loudly as he rode me hard, my eyes shutting tight. "Mmmm fuck yes... Ride your coach, Cas..." Cas quickened the pace, biting his lip and looking down at me, moaning my name loudly as my cock hit his prostate. |
| CAS: | Dean threw his head back as I rode him hard, shutting his eyes. I picked up the pace when he told me to ride him. I bit my lip, looking down on him as I moaned his name as his cock hit my prostate. "Dean..." I ran my hands up and down his fit chest, smiling down at him as his body shifted up and down the bench from my thrusting. Dean planted his feet on the bench and started meeting my thrusts, making me scream into the empty locker room |
| DEAN: | I planted my feet on the bench and started meeting his thrusts, gripping his hips tighly as I take control of the pace. "Oh god yes...So hot... Mmmm...." Cas leaned down, kissing me as I fucked him hard, striking his prostate over and over and making him scream and slightly dig his nails into my shoulders. |
| CAS: | Dean took control of the pace and I leaned down kissing him hungrily. I dug my nails into his big shoulders as he fucked me hard. I moaned into his mouth, hovering over his lips and stealing kisses as he pounded up into me. "Mmmm, Dean..." I ran my fingers through his short hair, moaning into the next kiss. |
| DEAN: | Cas hovered over my lips, stealing kisses as I continued pounding into him. "Mmmm Cas...ahhh fuck..." Cas sat up, thrusting down on me and taking control of the pace again. Cas...that feels so good...oh god, don't stop...don't fucking stop..." I ran my hands up and down his chest, both of us moaning out of control as we got closer. |
| CAS: | I sat up and took control of the pace, slamming down onto him. I ran my hands on his chest as we rocked together on the bench. I threw my head back, screaming as his cock hit my prostate over and over. "Oh fuck, Dean...fuck me." I looked down at him, biting my lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas threw his head screaming every time my cock hit his prostate, begging me to fuck him. I started thrusting up into him, meeting his thrusts. "C-Cas.... Mmmm....Oh god...I'm close..." Cas leaned down, kissing me desperately and encouraging me. I reached down, grabbing his cock and pumping it. My thrusts got more erratic the closer I got. "Oh g---" I tilted my head back, squeezing my eyes shut and screaming as I emptied myself inside of Cas, still thrusting up into him through my aftershocks and encouraging him. |
| CAS: | Dean warned me that he was close and grabbed my cock, pumping it furiously. I moaned and thrusted down as he came inside me. "Ahhh fuck yes..." I grabbed his chest, digging my nails into the flesh. "D-Dean..." I threw my head back moaning and mumbling as I came hard on his hand and chest, thrusting down through my aftershocks. I looked back down at him, staring up at me with a twinkle in his eye. I smiled and leaned down, kissing him lazily. I broke it and laid on top of him, no care of the mess all over him that I laid in, and we both panted as we came down. "I guess...you'll just...have to...fuck me against...the wall in the shower, Coach, because we...are in great need...of a shower." I looked up, smiling at him and kissed him lazily. |
| DEAN: | Cas threw his head back, moaning and mubling as he came hard on my hand and chest. Cas laid on top of me, both of us panting as we come down from our highs. "I...like...your way of thinking, Cas..." I kissed him, wrapping my arms around him and running my fingers through his hair. "That's was amazing, by the way. Can't wait to fuck you again..." Thoughts about how wrong this is would constantly cross my mind and of course I knew this would have consequences for both of us, but I tried keeping them as far away from my mind as possible. I'd have a lot of time to think about that later, anyway. For now I decided to enjoy having our sated, hot and sweaty bodies pressed up against each other. |
| CAS: | I looked up at him and got off of him. I grabbed his whistle, sitting him up. "Damn, I really covered you." He stood up, chest covered in my cum and all I could do was smile. I leaned up and kissed him quickly and pulled him by the whistle to the showers. I turned on one of the showers that were against the wall, letting it get hot. I pulled him under the water, kissing him hungrily, letting the water fall down our bodies and cleaning Dean's. He picked me up and slammed me into the wall. "Ahhh fuck yes, Dean." I wrapped my legs around his waist as he readjusted the showerhead so we got some water on us. He smiled as he pushed his cock all the way in, making us both moan loud enough to echo throughout the locker room for a few seconds. I smirked and kissed him desperately as he started to thrust into me. "Fuck me, Dean." |
| DEAN: | "Oh, I'm gonna fuck you alright..." I smirked at him and picked him up, slamming him into the wall, he wrapped his legs around my waist as I readjusted the showerhead so we could have water on us. I entered him again, making both of us moan loudly as I reached the bottom. I started thrusting into him, setting a slow pace at first and then speeding up a little, slamming into him, the sounds escaping his mouth turning me on more. |
| CAS: | Dean started thrusting slowly and quickly speeding up, making me moan into the kiss. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck and held on for dear life. I broke the kiss and attacked his neck, licking and nipping at it as he grunted and moaned into my ear. "Fuck yes, Coach." You could hear the slapping of Dean's balls against my ass and the wet, squishy noises of his dick plowing through the cum in my ass. I dug my nails into his back as he fucked me hard against the shower wall. I crossed my ankles behind his back, pinning him in from pulling out. I moaned out of control then bit down on the crook of his neck, leaving teethmarks, as Dean pounded harder into me. "Ahhh fuck yes. Fuck my ass, Dean..." |
| DEAN: | Cas wrapped his arms around the back of my neck, holding on for dear life and digging his nails into my back as I fucked him hard against the shower wall, setting a punishing rhythm. I groaned and pounded harder into Cas as he bit down on the crook of my neck, leaving teethmarks, his moans soon turning into screams as my cock started bumping against his prostate. "Oh god... you feel so fucking good around me...fuck yes..." |
| CAS: | I moaned against his neck, licking and kissing it as he fucked me. I screamed as his cock was bumping against my prostate. "Just don't fucking stop, Coach." I cradled his face and stayed a few inches from his lips. "Don't fucking stop." I moaned into the sloppy kiss as he pounded me harder. I gripped him with my legs harder as we got closer, panting and screaming into our kisses. |
| DEAN: | Cas gripped me with his legs harder the closer we got, panting and screaming into the kisses. I quickened the pace, slamming him into wall, feeling my orgasm approaching. "I wouldn't dream of it..." I panted and kissed him sloppily, Cas moaning and screaming into the kiss as I fucked him harder, thrusting erratically, my body trembling as orgasm wash over me. "Oh god, Cas I---" Stream after stream of hot come filling his ass. I continued thrusting into him through my aftershocks, tipping Cas over the edge into climax. |
| CAS: | Dean started trembling and thrusting erratically and I knew he was close. He tried to warn me but it blindsighted him. "Ahh fuck yes..." I moaned as I felt his come filling me again, triggering my orgasm. "Ahhh fuck..." I slumped my head on his shoulder and without touching myself, I came hard between us, moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas slumped his head on my shoulder, climaxing without touching himself. I felt my legs growing weak so I slowly knelt, Cas sitting on my lap, still impaled on me. We stayed like that for a while, exchanging lazy kisses, water running down my back. "That was amazing, Cas..." I kissed him again. "but now we should finish showering and then..." Cas cut me off with another kiss and I couldn't help but smile into it. |
7 hours ago
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"Dreamy Coach." Coach!Dean/Student!Cas AU
| DEAN ROTH: | I've been working as a coach in this place for a very long time now, I was kinda used with my students looking at me all the time. I'm their coach after all. Who are they supposed to look other me, right? But there is this one student, that have a really strange staring habit, like his stare could pierce right through me, you know? But I do my best to keep my eyes off of him while he's doing it. And today I made no exception. You know what's funny though? I found out that that strange habit of his, doesn't bother me at all. Castiel Novak is his name and he is a student of mine. I didn't have any more classes for today so I went to the locker's room. I entered the room but didn't realize I had company. I heard a noise, probably someone opening their locker. I turned around, immediately recognizing who that was. Noticing his eyes were blue, only not any kind of blue, a really gorgeous shade of blue, one of the most beautiful shades I have ever seen really. "Novak. What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in class? |
| CAS: | I needed an elective to fill my semester up and all of the good easy classes were taken already. So I decided, hell why not physical education? Oh I'm glad I did. I thought I was going to hate it but I didn't. And it wasn't because of the activities...it was for the coach. Coach Roth was the dreamiest looking person that I had ever seen before. I mean like literally a dreamy coach. I couldn't believe he was real because he looked so perfect. He wore a polo and these red shorts that showed off his bowed legs. Usually that would be a turn off, but this man was just edible. I have a bad staring habit and it just got worse with him. I didn't have any other classes for the day, so I took my time in showers. Turns out, I was the last one in there. I tied a towel around my wet body and went to my locker, getting my clothes to change into when I heard his deep voice. I turned around and looked at him, speechless. He walked up closer to me, a few feet away, and crossed his arms. "Well Novak?" I snapped out of it and shook my head. "Um no, I'm done for the day...sorry if I'm in the---" I happened to look down and his shorts were not hiding his hard-on very well. "Um, Coach. Are you happy to see me or something?" He looked down and I smirked at him, watching his face turn beet-red in less than 5 seconds. |
| DEAN: | Castiel as usual, kept staring at me. I crossed my arms, waiting for his response. "Well Novak?" The room was starting to get really hot and that obviously didn't have anything to do with the weather. I was just hoping Cas wouldn't notice. 'Cas? where did that come from?' I thought to myself, not noticing Cas was looking down, seeing my erection. "Are you happy to see me or something?" If that wasn't the most awkward moment of life then I don't know what is. And at that, I started to blush like a fucking teenager. "I-I... Shit..." I could say no and walk way, but that would be pointless, seeing he had already seen my hard on and besides, I didn't really want to. "Well, would it sound weird if I said I am?" |
| CAS: | I chuckled and looked back up at him. "Nope." I bit my lip, trying to decide the best way to proceed. He was obviously interested and didn't say that it was inappropriate so I guess he's cool with it. I reached up and grabbed his whistle, pulling him toward me and his head down. I whispered in his ear. "I've seen you meeting my stares and not giving me the nasty eye back." I reached my hand down and rubbed his hard on through his shorts. "I've always dreamed about you...having your way with me." I unzipped him and pulled his cock out, stroking it slowly as I looked him in his beautiful eyes as I got on my knees. I smiled up at him before taking the head in my mouth, rubbing my hand under his shirt and taking more of him in my mouth, loving the sounds he was making. |
| DEAN: | "I've seen you meeting my stares..." I actually had no response to that, mostly because it was true. He reached his hand down, rubbing my erection through my shorts, making me moan let out a loud moan as he stroked me a few times. "Oh god..." Cas unzipped me and got on his knees, looking up at me. I reached down, tangling my fingers in his hair as he take me in his mouth, making me moan loudly. "Cas...Oh god...t-this is so...ahhh fuck..." I tried telling Cas that this was wrong, but clearly neither of us gave a fuck about that at this point. Cas started humming around my cock, bobbing up and down on me |
| CAS: | Dean was trying to say that it was wrong and I knew it was, that is what made it even hotter. I hummed around his cock and bobbed up and down on him. Dean put his whistle under his shirt and then pulled it off, revealing his awesome body. I ran my hands on his stomach as his fingers tangled in my hair. My hands wrapped around his hips and pushed his shorts and boxers down to his ankles and I started rubbing his ass, making him moan louder. Dean was mumbling something mixed with my name but I couldn't tell exactly what it was. I relaxed my throat muscles and deep-throated him, letting him lightly fuck my mouth. I looked up at him as I let him fuck my mouth, biting his lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas pushed my shorts and boxers down to my ankles and started rubbing my ass, making me moan louder. He relaxed his throat muscles and deep-throated me, making my hips jerk forward."Oh my fuck..." I started thrusting into his mouth, moaning out of control. Cas looked up at me, locking eyes with me as I continued fucking his mouth. I slipped myself out of his mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet..." Cas got up and I pulled him closer, kissing him hungrily and rubbing his chest. I knew this was wrong and that it would cost me my job but I didn't care. All I could care about was about Cas and the sounds he was making as I unwrapped the towel from around his waist and started stroking his cock. |
| CAS: | Dean slipped out of my mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet." I smiled and got up, Dean pulling me closer and kissing me for the first time. His lips were softer than they looked and plump against mine. Dean started rubbing my chest and then unwrapped the towel and started stroking me with his big hand. I gasped into the kiss as he stroked me slowly, moaning into the kiss. "Coach..." Dean broke the kiss, telling me to call him Dean rather than coach. "Dean..." I smiled and kissed him again, slowly thrusting into his hand. I broke the kiss, turning and grabbing the lube from my locker and smiled up at him. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I kissed him hungrily. "Hmmm?" I smiled as I looked into his lust blown eyes. |
| DEAN: | "Coach..." Cas moaned into the kiss and I smiled at him. "Call me, Dean, please..." He kissed me again, still leaning forward into my touch. He then broke the kiss and turned around, grabbing the lube from his locker. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I smiled back at Cas and pulled him into another kiss. "Maybe? Why are we even discussing it?" I smirked at him and kissed him sloppily, walking us to the bench. I sat down on it, Cas sitting on my lap. "Mmmm Cas..." |
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"Dreamy Coach." Coach!Dean/Student!Cas AU
| DEAN ROTH: | I've been working as a coach in this place for a very long time now, I was kinda used with my students looking at me all the time. I'm their coach after all. Who are they supposed to look other me, right? But there is this one student, that have a really strange staring habit, like his stare could pierce right through me, you know? But I do my best to keep my eyes off of him while he's doing it. And today I made no exception. You know what's funny though? I found out that that strange habit of his, doesn't bother me at all. Castiel Novak is his name and he is a student of mine. I didn't have any more classes for today so I went to the locker's room. I entered the room but didn't realize I had company. I heard a noise, probably someone opening their locker. I turned around, immediately recognizing who that was. Noticing his eyes were blue, only not any kind of blue, a really gorgeous shade of blue, one of the most beautiful shades I have ever seen really. "Novak. What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in class? |
| CAS: | I needed an elective to fill my semester up and all of the good easy classes were taken already. So I decided, hell why not physical education? Oh I'm glad I did. I thought I was going to hate it but I didn't. And it wasn't because of the activities...it was for the coach. Coach Roth was the dreamiest looking person that I had ever seen before. I mean like literally a dreamy coach. I couldn't believe he was real because he looked so perfect. He wore a polo and these red shorts that showed off his bowed legs. Usually that would be a turn off, but this man was just edible. I have a bad staring habit and it just got worse with him. I didn't have any other classes for the day, so I took my time in showers. Turns out, I was the last one in there. I tied a towel around my wet body and went to my locker, getting my clothes to change into when I heard his deep voice. I turned around and looked at him, speechless. He walked up closer to me, a few feet away, and crossed his arms. "Well Novak?" I snapped out of it and shook my head. "Um no, I'm done for the day...sorry if I'm in the---" I happened to look down and his shorts were not hiding his hard-on very well. "Um, Coach. Are you happy to see me or something?" He looked down and I smirked at him, watching his face turn beet-red in less than 5 seconds. |
| DEAN: | Castiel as usual, kept staring at me. I crossed my arms, waiting for his response. "Well Novak?" The room was starting to get really hot and that obviously didn't have anything to do with the weather. I was just hoping Cas wouldn't notice. 'Cas? where did that come from?' I thought to myself, not noticing Cas was looking down, seeing my erection. "Are you happy to see me or something?" If that wasn't the most awkward moment of life then I don't know what is. And at that, I started to blush like a fucking teenager. "I-I... Shit..." I could say no and walk way, but that would be pointless, seeing he had already seen my hard on and besides, I didn't really want to. "Well, would it sound weird if I said I am?" |
| CAS: | I chuckled and looked back up at him. "Nope." I bit my lip, trying to decide the best way to proceed. He was obviously interested and didn't say that it was inappropriate so I guess he's cool with it. I reached up and grabbed his whistle, pulling him toward me and his head down. I whispered in his ear. "I've seen you meeting my stares and not giving me the nasty eye back." I reached my hand down and rubbed his hard on through his shorts. "I've always dreamed about you...having your way with me." I unzipped him and pulled his cock out, stroking it slowly as I looked him in his beautiful eyes as I got on my knees. I smiled up at him before taking the head in my mouth, rubbing my hand under his shirt and taking more of him in my mouth, loving the sounds he was making. |
| DEAN: | "I've seen you meeting my stares..." I actually had no response to that, mostly because it was true. He reached his hand down, rubbing my erection through my shorts, making me moan let out a loud moan as he stroked me a few times. "Oh god..." Cas unzipped me and got on his knees, looking up at me. I reached down, tangling my fingers in his hair as he take me in his mouth, making me moan loudly. "Cas...Oh god...t-this is so...ahhh fuck..." I tried telling Cas that this was wrong, but clearly neither of us give a fuck about that at this point. Cas started humming around my cock, bobbing up and down on me |
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"Dreamy Coach." Coach!Dean/Student!Cas AU
| DEAN ROTH: | I've been working as a coach in this place for a very long time now, I was kinda used with my students looking at me all the time. I'm their coach after all. Who are they supposed to look other me, right? But there is this one student, that have a really strange staring habit, like his stare could pierce right through me, you know? But I do my best to keep my eyes off of him while he's doing it. And today I made no exception. You know what's funny though? I found out that that strange habit of his, doesn't bother me at all. Castiel Novak is his name and he is a student of mine. I didn't have any more classes for today so I went to the locker's room. I entered the room but didn't realize I had company. I heard a noise, probably someone opening their locker. I turned around, immediately recognizing who that was. Noticing his eyes were blue, only not any kind of blue, a really gorgeous shade of blue, one of the most beautiful shades I have ever seen really. "Novak. What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in class? |
| CAS: | I needed an elective to fill my semester up and all of the good easy classes were taken already. So I decided, hell why not physical education? Oh I'm glad I did. I thought I was going to hate it but I didn't. And it wasn't because of the activities...it was for the coach. Coach Roth was the dreamiest looking person that I had ever seen before. I mean like literally a dreamy coach. I couldn't believe he was real because he looked so perfect. He wore a polo and these red shorts that showed off his bowed legs. Usually that would be a turn off, but this man was just edible. I have a bad staring habit and it just got worse with him. I didn't have any other classes for the day, so I took my time in showers. Turns out, I was the last one in there. I tied a towel around my wet body and went to my locker, getting my clothes to change into when I heard his deep voice. I turned around and looked at him, speechless. He walked up closer to me, a few feet away, and crossed his arms. "Well Novak?" I snapped out of it and shook my head. "Um no, I'm done for the day...sorry if I'm in the---" I happened to look down and his shorts were not hiding his hard-on very well. "Um, Coach. Are you happy to see me or something?" He looked down and I smirked at him, watching his face turn beet-red in less than 5 seconds. |
| DEAN: | Castiel as usual, kept staring at me. I crossed my arms, waiting for his response. "Well Novak?" The room was starting to get really hot and that obviously didn't have anything to do with the weather. I was just hoping Cas wouldn't notice. 'Cas? where did that come from?' I thought to myself, not noticing Cas was looking down, seeing my erection. "Are you happy to see me or something?" If that wasn't the most awkward moment of life then I don't know what is. And at that, I started to blush like a fucking teenager. "I-I... Shit..." I could say no and walk way, but that would be pointless, seeing he had already seen my hard on and besides, I didn't really want to. "Well, would it sound weird if I said I am?" |
| CAS: | I chuckled and looked back up at him. "Nope." I bit my lip, trying to decide the best way to proceed. He was obviously interested and didn't say that it was inappropriate so I guess he's cool with it. I reached up and grabbed his whistle, pulling him toward me and his head down. I whispered in his ear. "I've seen you meeting my stares and not giving me the nasty eye back." I reached my hand down and rubbed his hard on through his shorts. "I've always dreamed about you...having your way with me." I unzipped him and pulled his cock out, stroking it slowly as I looked him in his beautiful eyes as I got on my knees. I smiled up at him before taking the head in my mouth, rubbing my hand under his shirt and taking more of him in my mouth, loving the sounds he was making. |
| DEAN: | "I've seen you meeting my stares..." I actually had no response to that, mostly because it was true. He reached his hand down, rubbing my erection through my shorts, making me moan let out a loud moan as he stroked me a few times. "Oh god..." Cas unzipped me and got on his knees, looking up at me. I reached down, tangling my fingers in his hair as he take me in his mouth, making me moan loudly. "Cas...Oh god...t-this is so...ahhh fuck..." I tried telling Cas that this was wrong, but clearly neither of us gave a fuck about that at this point. Cas started humming around my cock, bobbing up and down on me |
| CAS: | Dean was trying to say that it was wrong and I knew it was, that is what made it even hotter. I hummed around his cock and bobbed up and down on him. Dean put his whistle under his shirt and then pulled it off, revealing his awesome body. I ran my hands on his stomach as his fingers tangled in my hair. My hands wrapped around his hips and pushed his shorts and boxers down to his ankles and I started rubbing his ass, making him moan louder. Dean was mumbling something mixed with my name but I couldn't tell exactly what it was. I relaxed my throat muscles and deep-throated him, letting him lightly fuck my mouth. I looked up at him as I let him fuck my mouth, biting his lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas pushed my shorts and boxers down to my ankles and started rubbing my ass, making me moan louder. He relaxed his throat muscles and deep-throated me, making my hips jerk forward."Oh my fuck..." I started thrusting into his mouth, moaning out of control. Cas looked up at me, locking eyes with me as I continued fucking his mouth. I slipped myself out of his mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet..." Cas got up and I pulled him closer, kissing him hungrily and rubbing his chest. I knew this was wrong and that it would cost me my job but I didn't care. All I could care about was about Cas and the sounds he was making as I unwrapped the towel from around his waist and started stroking his cock. |
| CAS: | Dean slipped out of my mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet." I smiled and got up, Dean pulling me closer and kissing me for the first time. His lips were softer than they looked and plump against mine. Dean started rubbing my chest and then unwrapped the towel and started stroking me with his big hand. I gasped into the kiss as he stroked me slowly, moaning into the kiss. "Coach..." Dean broke the kiss, telling me to call him Dean rather than coach. "Dean..." I smiled and kissed him again, slowly thrusting into his hand. I broke the kiss, turning and grabbing the lube from my locker and smiled up at him. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I kissed him hungrily. "Hmmm?" I smiled as I looked into his lust blown eyes. |
| DEAN: | "Coach..." Cas moaned into the kiss and I smiled at him. "Call me, Dean, please..." He kissed me again, still leaning forward into my touch. He then broke the kiss and turned around, grabbing the lube from his locker. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I smiled back at Cas and pulled him into another kiss. "Maybe? Why are we even discussing it?" I smirked at him and kissed him sloppily, walking us to the bench. I sat down on it, Cas sitting on my lap. "Mmmm Cas..." |
| CAS: | "Mmmm, I like the way you think, C-- Dean." He walked us to the bench and laid down on it. "FUCK, you are even more beautiful than in my dreams." I straddled his hips, feeling his cock against my back. I spread some lube on my hand and reached behind me, lubing his cock and making him moan loudly. I reached behind me and lubed myself, working two fingers in. "Fuck it." I pulled them out and placed him at my hole, pushing the head in. "Jeez fuck..." I grabbed onto his chest, digging my nails in as the pain hit me. I eased them up as my muscles relaxed around him. "J-Just gimme a minute...fuck..." I started sliding down slowly, stopping to get used to more inside since I didn't adequately ready myself and then sliding more in. |
| DEAN: | Cas reached behind himself, lubing himself abd working two fingers in. He removed his fingers and placed me at his entrance, pushing the head in. "Oh my god..." He grabbed onto my chest, digging his nails into it as he continued lowering himself. "So fucking tight, Cas..." He slid down, stopping for a while so he could get used to it. He continued lowering himself until he reached the bottom, making both of us moan. He leaned down, kissing me as he get used to the intrusion. Cas started moving rocking his hips back and forth, keeping the pace slow at first. "Oh god...Cas...Mmmm...fuck..." |
| CAS: | Once I reached the bottom I leaned down kissing him hungrily as I got used to him. I started rocking my hips back and forth slowly, then sitting back up and grabbing his chest for leverage. "Jeez fuck, Dean. So fucking hot..." I moaned loudly, hearing it echo throughout the locker room. I picked up the pace a little bit, looking down at him staring at me with awe. I smiled and pulled him up my his whistle, meeting him halfway for a sloppy kiss. "Now who is the one staring, Coach?" I smiled into the kiss, picking up the pace again. |
| DEAN: | Cas pulled me up by my wristle, meeting me halfway for a sloppy kiss. "Ahh fuck... touché but...uh...I'm not...ahhh fuck... apologising because I'd have to be sorry... and I'm not..." I kissed him back, Cas moaning into it as he picked up the pace. I threw my head back, moaning loudly as he rode me hard, my eyes shutting tight. "Mmmm fuck yes... Ride your coach, Cas..." Cas quickened the pace, biting his lip and looking down at me, moaning my name loudly as my cock hit his prostate. |
| CAS: | Dean threw his head back as I rode him hard, shutting his eyes. I picked up the pace when he told me to ride him. I bit my lip, looking down on him as I moaned his name as his cock hit my prostate. "Dean..." I ran my hands up and down his fit chest, smiling down at him as his body shifted up and down the bench from my thrusting. Dean planted his feet on the bench and started meeting my thrusts, making me scream into the empty locker room |
| DEAN: | I planted my feet on the bench and started meeting his thrusts, gripping his hips tighly as I take control of the pace. "Oh god yes...So hot... Mmmm...." Cas leaned down, kissing me as I fucked him hard, striking his prostate over and over and making him scream and slightly dig his nails into my shoulders. |
| CAS: | Dean took control of the pace and I leaned down kissing him hungrily. I dug my nails into his big shoulders as he fucked me hard. I moaned into his mouth, hovering over his lips and stealing kisses as he pounded up into me. "Mmmm, Dean..." I ran my fingers through his short hair, moaning into the next kiss. |
| DEAN: | Cas hovered over my lips, stealing kisses as I continued pounding into him. "Mmmm Cas...ahhh fuck..." Cas sat up, thrusting down on me and taking control of the pace again. Cas...that feels so good...oh god, don't stop...don't fucking stop..." I ran my hands up and down his chest, both of us moaning out of control as we got closer. |
| CAS: | I sat up and took control of the pace, slamming down onto him. I ran my hands on his chest as we rocked together on the bench. I threw my head back, screaming as his cock hit my prostate over and over. "Oh fuck, Dean...fuck me." I looked down at him, biting my lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas threw his head screaming every time my cock hit his prostate, begging me to fuck him. I started thrusting up into him, meeting his thrusts. "C-Cas.... Mmmm....Oh god...I'm close..." Cas leaned down, kissing me desperately and encouraging me. I reached down, grabbing his cock and pumping it. My thrusts got more erratic the closer I got. "Oh g---" I tilted my head back, squeezing my eyes shut and screaming as I emptied myself inside of Cas, still thrusting up into him through my aftershocks and encouraging him. |
| CAS: | Dean warned me that he was close and grabbed my cock, pumping it furiously. I moaned and thrusted down as he came inside me. "Ahhh fuck yes..." I grabbed his chest, digging my nails into the flesh. "D-Dean..." I threw my head back moaning and mumbling as I came hard on his hand and chest, thrusting down through my aftershocks. I looked back down at him, staring up at me with a twinkle in his eye. I smiled and leaned down, kissing him lazily. I broke it and laid on top of him, no care of the mess all over him that I laid in, and we both panted as we came down. "I guess...you'll just...have to...fuck me against...the wall in the shower, Coach, because we...are in great need...of a shower." I looked up, smiling at him and kissed him lazily. |
| DEAN: | Cas threw his head back, moaning and mubling as he came hard on my hand and chest. Cas laid on top of me, both of us panting as we come down from our highs. "I...like...your way of thinking, Cas..." I kissed him, wrapping my arms around him and running my fingers through his hair. "That's was amazing, by the way. Can't wait to fuck you again..." Thoughts about how wrong this is would constantly cross my mind and of course I knew this would have consequences for both of us, but I tried keeping them as far away from my mind as possible. I'd have a lot of time to think about that later, anyway. For now I decided to enjoy having our sated, hot and sweaty bodies pressed up against each other. |
| CAS: | I looked up at him and got off of him. I grabbed his whistle, sitting him up. "Damn, I really covered you." He stood up, chest covered in my cum and all I could do was smile. I leaned up and kissed him quickly and pulled him by the whistle to the showers. I turned on one of the showers that were against the wall, letting it get hot. I pulled him under the water, kissing him hungrily, letting the water fall down our bodies and cleaning Dean's. He picked me up and slammed me into the wall. "Ahhh fuck yes, Dean." I wrapped my legs around his waist as he readjusted the showerhead so we got some water on us. He smiled as he pushed his cock all the way in, making us both moan loud enough to echo throughout the locker room for a few seconds. I smirked and kissed him desperately as he started to thrust into me. "Fuck me, Dean." |
| DEAN: | "Oh, I'm gonna fuck you alright..." I smirked at him and picked him up, slamming him into the wall, he wrapped his legs around my waist as I readjusted the showerhead so we could have water on us. I entered him again, making both of us moan loudly as I reached the bottom. I started thrusting into him, setting a slow pace at first and then speeding up a little, slamming into him, the sounds escaping his mouth turning me on more. |
| CAS: | Dean started thrusting slowly and quickly speeding up, making me moan into the kiss. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck and held on for dear life. I broke the kiss and attacked his neck, licking and nipping at it as he grunted and moaned into my ear. "Fuck yes, Coach." You could hear the slapping of Dean's balls against my ass and the wet, squishy noises of his dick plowing through the cum in my ass. I dug my nails into his back as he fucked me hard against the shower wall. I crossed my ankles behind his back, pinning him in from pulling out. I moaned out of control then bit down on the crook of his neck, leaving teethmarks, as Dean pounded harder into me. "Ahhh fuck yes. Fuck my ass, Dean..." |
| DEAN: | Cas wrapped his arms around the back of my neck, holding on for dear life and digging his nails into my back as I fucked him hard against the shower wall, setting a punishing rhythm. I groaned and pounded harder into Cas as he bit down on the crook of my neck, leaving teethmarks, his moans soon turning into screams as my cock started bumping against his prostate. "Oh god... you feel so fucking good around me...fuck yes..." |
| CAS: | I moaned against his neck, licking and kissing it as he fucked me. I screamed as his cock was bumping against my prostate. "Just don't fucking stop, Coach." I cradled his face and stayed a few inches from his lips. "Don't fucking stop." I moaned into the sloppy kiss as he pounded me harder. I gripped him with my legs harder as we got closer, panting and screaming into our kisses. |
| DEAN: | Cas gripped me with his legs harder the closer we got, panting and screaming into the kisses. I quickened the pace, slamming him into wall, feeling my orgasm approaching. "I wouldn't dream of it..." I panted and kissed him sloppily, Cas moaning and screaming into the kiss as I fucked him harder, thrusting erratically, my body trembling as orgasm wash over me. "Oh god, Cas I---" Stream after stream of hot come filling his ass. I continued thrusting into him through my aftershocks, tipping Cas over the edge into climax. |
| CAS: | Dean started trembling and thrusting erratically and I knew he was close. He tried to warn me but it blindsighted him. "Ahh fuck yes..." I moaned as I felt his come filling me again, triggering my orgasm. "Ahhh fuck..." I slumped my head on his shoulder and without touching myself, I came hard between us, moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas slumped his head on my shoulder, climaxing without touching himself. I felt my legs growing weak so I slowly knelt, Cas sitting on my lap, still impaled on me. We stayed like that for a while, exchanging lazy kisses, water running down my back. "That was amazing, Cas..." I kissed him again. "but now we should finish showering and then..." Cas cut me off with another kiss and I couldn't help but smile into it. |
| CAS: | Dean slowly knelt and sat on the floor, still inside me. We kissed lazily for a while. "But now we should finish showering and then..." I cut him off with a kiss, not wanting to ever move. "And then what?" I smiled at him, pulling off him and standing up. I reached down and helped him up, getting under the somehow still hot water. "I think I'm gonna be walking like you for the rest of the day." He chuckled and kissed me. "We need to get out...before we get caught together...like this. What are you doing later, Coach?" |
| DEAN: | Cas slipped me out of him and stood up, helping me up. We got under the hot water and Cas said he'd probably be walking like me for the rest of the day. I chuckled and kissed him. " You love these bowlegs and you know it... " I smirked and we helped each other out. "What are you doing later, Coach?" I shouldn't probably have said that I'd be all alone at my place and that I would love for him to show up, but that's exactly what I said. "We still need to sort out where this is heading though..." We finished showering, drying off and then we began dressing. I wrote down my address and gave it to Cas, pulling him into a hungry kiss . "See you later, Novak." |
| CAS: | "Oh yes I do, Dean, and I can't wait till they are wrapped around me." I kissed him again. "Yes we do...but there isn't going to be anything if we get caught." We finished showering and got dressed. Dean pulled me into a hungry kiss, slipping his address in my back pocket. "I'll be there, Coach." I kissed him again, smiling ear-to-ear as I walked away, wobbling a little. I went home and stared at the address that he gave me and just smiled, closing my eyes and thinking about what happened earlier. Time seemed to drag by so slowly. The time came and I drove to his house, knocking on the door. Dean opened the door and all I could do was smile as he motioned me for come in. "Hello, Dean." I took off my trenchcoat and sat down on the couch, groaning at the sensation from earlier activities. |
| DEAN: | I went home, thinking about what happened earlier and finding that I was starting to like this idea a lot more than I have actually planned which means that'd have to quit my job before getting into trouble, or rather getting both of us into trouble, but I also found out that I didn't like that place so much so that wouldn't be exactly a problem. I took a nap, losing track of time and only waking up when I heard a knock at the door. I quickly got up and answered the door, smiling from ear to ear as I saw Cas standing there. "You came!" I motioned him to come in. "I'm glad you came, Cas...well, make yourself comfortable..." Cas took off his trenchcoat and sat down on the couch, groaning probably because of our earlier exploits. "Would you like something to drink, Cas?" |
| CAS: | Dean looked tired like he just woke up. "Were you napping, Dean? I didn't mean to wake you up..." He smiled. "But your hair is adorable when you just get up." Dean brought me a drink and sat down next to me. I took a gulp and resisted the urge to jump on him. "So I'm assuming you wanted to talk about whatever this is." He nodded and looked at me, making me blush and turn away. "It doesn't have to be complicated, Dean. You don't have to quit your job or anything rash like that, if that's what you were thinking about." I looked at him, propping my arm on the back of the couch and running my fingers through his hair. |
| DEAN: | "Yes, I kinda passed out on the couch after I got home..." I brought him a drink and sat down right next to him. "It doesn't but it'll get when the jerks who sign my paycheck find out I'm fucking one of my students. I'm older than you and also your Coach and people will frown upon us, that's just how things are. I couldn't care less about any of them though. To hell with them. I just don't want to get you in trouble because of something I allowed to happen when I knew I shouldn't have. Don't get me wrong though." I looked over at him. "I'm not saying I regret what happened between us. Cause I don't. I'd do it all over again..." I leaned forward, kissing him hungrily. "I just don't want these judgemental fucks to keep talking about stuff they know nothing about...so I'd rather quit..." I deepened the kiss, laying down and pulling Cas down with me. |
2 hours ago
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"Dreamy Coach." Coach!Dean/Student!Cas AU
| DEAN ROTH: | I've been working as a coach in this place for a very long time now, I was kinda used with my students looking at me all the time. I'm their coach after all. Who are they supposed to look other me, right? But there is this one student, that have a really strange staring habit, like his stare could pierce right through me, you know? But I do my best to keep my eyes off of him while he's doing it. And today I made no exception. You know what's funny though? I found out that that strange habit of his, doesn't bother me at all. Castiel Novak is his name and he is a student of mine. I didn't have any more classes for today so I went to the locker's room. I entered the room but didn't realize I had company. I heard a noise, probably someone opening their locker. I turned around, immediately recognizing who that was. Noticing his eyes were blue, only not any kind of blue, a really gorgeous shade of blue, one of the most beautiful shades I have ever seen really. "Novak. What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in class? |
| CAS: | I needed an elective to fill my semester up and all of the good easy classes were taken already. So I decided, hell why not physical education? Oh I'm glad I did. I thought I was going to hate it but I didn't. And it wasn't because of the activities...it was for the coach. Coach Roth was the dreamiest looking person that I had ever seen before. I mean like literally a dreamy coach. I couldn't believe he was real because he looked so perfect. He wore a polo and these red shorts that showed off his bowed legs. Usually that would be a turn off, but this man was just edible. I have a bad staring habit and it just got worse with him. I didn't have any other classes for the day, so I took my time in showers. Turns out, I was the last one in there. I tied a towel around my wet body and went to my locker, getting my clothes to change into when I heard his deep voice. I turned around and looked at him, speechless. He walked up closer to me, a few feet away, and crossed his arms. "Well Novak?" I snapped out of it and shook my head. "Um no, I'm done for the day...sorry if I'm in the---" I happened to look down and his shorts were not hiding his hard-on very well. "Um, Coach. Are you happy to see me or something?" He looked down and I smirked at him, watching his face turn beet-red in less than 5 seconds. |
| DEAN: | Castiel as usual, kept staring at me. I crossed my arms, waiting for his response. "Well Novak?" The room was starting to get really hot and that obviously didn't have anything to do with the weather. I was just hoping Cas wouldn't notice. 'Cas? where did that come from?' I thought to myself, not noticing Cas was looking down, seeing my erection. "Are you happy to see me or something?" If that wasn't the most awkward moment of life then I don't know what is. And at that, I started to blush like a fucking teenager. "I-I... Shit..." I could say no and walk way, but that would be pointless, seeing he had already seen my hard on and besides, I didn't really want to. "Well, would it sound weird if I said I am?" |
| CAS: | I chuckled and looked back up at him. "Nope." I bit my lip, trying to decide the best way to proceed. He was obviously interested and didn't say that it was inappropriate so I guess he's cool with it. I reached up and grabbed his whistle, pulling him toward me and his head down. I whispered in his ear. "I've seen you meeting my stares and not giving me the nasty eye back." I reached my hand down and rubbed his hard on through his shorts. "I've always dreamed about you...having your way with me." I unzipped him and pulled his cock out, stroking it slowly as I looked him in his beautiful eyes as I got on my knees. I smiled up at him before taking the head in my mouth, rubbing my hand under his shirt and taking more of him in my mouth, loving the sounds he was making. |
| DEAN: | "I've seen you meeting my stares..." I actually had no response to that, mostly because it was true. He reached his hand down, rubbing my erection through my shorts, making me moan let out a loud moan as he stroked me a few times. "Oh god..." Cas unzipped me and got on his knees, looking up at me. I reached down, tangling my fingers in his hair as he take me in his mouth, making me moan loudly. "Cas...Oh god...t-this is so...ahhh fuck..." I tried telling Cas that this was wrong, but clearly neither of us gave a fuck about that at this point. Cas started humming around my cock, bobbing up and down on me |
| CAS: | Dean was trying to say that it was wrong and I knew it was, that is what made it even hotter. I hummed around his cock and bobbed up and down on him. Dean put his whistle under his shirt and then pulled it off, revealing his awesome body. I ran my hands on his stomach as his fingers tangled in my hair. My hands wrapped around his hips and pushed his shorts and boxers down to his ankles and I started rubbing his ass, making him moan louder. Dean was mumbling something mixed with my name but I couldn't tell exactly what it was. I relaxed my throat muscles and deep-throated him, letting him lightly fuck my mouth. I looked up at him as I let him fuck my mouth, biting his lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas pushed my shorts and boxers down to my ankles and started rubbing my ass, making me moan louder. He relaxed his throat muscles and deep-throated me, making my hips jerk forward."Oh my fuck..." I started thrusting into his mouth, moaning out of control. Cas looked up at me, locking eyes with me as I continued fucking his mouth. I slipped myself out of his mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet..." Cas got up and I pulled him closer, kissing him hungrily and rubbing his chest. I knew this was wrong and that it would cost me my job but I didn't care. All I could care about was about Cas and the sounds he was making as I unwrapped the towel from around his waist and started stroking his cock. |
| CAS: | Dean slipped out of my mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet." I smiled and got up, Dean pulling me closer and kissing me for the first time. His lips were softer than they looked and plump against mine. Dean started rubbing my chest and then unwrapped the towel and started stroking me with his big hand. I gasped into the kiss as he stroked me slowly, moaning into the kiss. "Coach..." Dean broke the kiss, telling me to call him Dean rather than coach. "Dean..." I smiled and kissed him again, slowly thrusting into his hand. I broke the kiss, turning and grabbing the lube from my locker and smiled up at him. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I kissed him hungrily. "Hmmm?" I smiled as I looked into his lust blown eyes. |
| DEAN: | "Coach..." Cas moaned into the kiss and I smiled at him. "Call me, Dean, please..." He kissed me again, still leaning forward into my touch. He then broke the kiss and turned around, grabbing the lube from his locker. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I smiled back at Cas and pulled him into another kiss. "Maybe? Why are we even discussing it?" I smirked at him and kissed him sloppily, walking us to the bench. I sat down on it, Cas sitting on my lap. "Mmmm Cas..." |
| CAS: | "Mmmm, I like the way you think, C-- Dean." He walked us to the bench and laid down on it. "FUCK, you are even more beautiful than in my dreams." I straddled his hips, feeling his cock against my back. I spread some lube on my hand and reached behind me, lubing his cock and making him moan loudly. I reached behind me and lubed myself, working two fingers in. "Fuck it." I pulled them out and placed him at my hole, pushing the head in. "Jeez fuck..." I grabbed onto his chest, digging my nails in as the pain hit me. I eased them up as my muscles relaxed around him. "J-Just gimme a minute...fuck..." I started sliding down slowly, stopping to get used to more inside since I didn't adequately ready myself and then sliding more in. |
| DEAN: | Cas reached behind himself, lubing himself abd working two fingers in. He removed his fingers and placed me at his entrance, pushing the head in. "Oh my god..." He grabbed onto my chest, digging his nails into it as he continued lowering himself. "So fucking tight, Cas..." He slid down, stopping for a while so he could get used to it. He continued lowering himself until he reached the bottom, making both of us moan. He leaned down, kissing me as he get used to the intrusion. Cas started moving rocking his hips back and forth, keeping the pace slow at first. "Oh god...Cas...Mmmm...fuck..." |
| CAS: | Once I reached the bottom I leaned down kissing him hungrily as I got used to him. I started rocking my hips back and forth slowly, then sitting back up and grabbing his chest for leverage. "Jeez fuck, Dean. So fucking hot..." I moaned loudly, hearing it echo throughout the locker room. I picked up the pace a little bit, looking down at him staring at me with awe. I smiled and pulled him up my his whistle, meeting him halfway for a sloppy kiss. "Now who is the one staring, Coach?" I smiled into the kiss, picking up the pace again. |
| DEAN: | Cas pulled me up by my wristle, meeting me halfway for a sloppy kiss. "Ahh fuck... touché but...uh...I'm not...ahhh fuck... apologising because I'd have to be sorry... and I'm not..." I kissed him back, Cas moaning into it as he picked up the pace. I threw my head back, moaning loudly as he rode me hard, my eyes shutting tight. "Mmmm fuck yes... Ride your coach, Cas..." Cas quickened the pace, biting his lip and looking down at me, moaning my name loudly as my cock hit his prostate. |
| CAS: | Dean threw his head back as I rode him hard, shutting his eyes. I picked up the pace when he told me to ride him. I bit my lip, looking down on him as I moaned his name as his cock hit my prostate. "Dean..." I ran my hands up and down his fit chest, smiling down at him as his body shifted up and down the bench from my thrusting. Dean planted his feet on the bench and started meeting my thrusts, making me scream into the empty locker room |
| DEAN: | I planted my feet on the bench and started meeting his thrusts, gripping his hips tighly as I take control of the pace. "Oh god yes...So hot... Mmmm...." Cas leaned down, kissing me as I fucked him hard, striking his prostate over and over and making him scream and slightly dig his nails into my shoulders. |
| CAS: | Dean took control of the pace and I leaned down kissing him hungrily. I dug my nails into his big shoulders as he fucked me hard. I moaned into his mouth, hovering over his lips and stealing kisses as he pounded up into me. "Mmmm, Dean..." I ran my fingers through his short hair, moaning into the next kiss. |
| DEAN: | Cas hovered over my lips, stealing kisses as I continued pounding into him. "Mmmm Cas...ahhh fuck..." Cas sat up, thrusting down on me and taking control of the pace again. Cas...that feels so good...oh god, don't stop...don't fucking stop..." I ran my hands up and down his chest, both of us moaning out of control as we got closer. |
| CAS: | I sat up and took control of the pace, slamming down onto him. I ran my hands on his chest as we rocked together on the bench. I threw my head back, screaming as his cock hit my prostate over and over. "Oh fuck, Dean...fuck me." I looked down at him, biting my lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas threw his head screaming every time my cock hit his prostate, begging me to fuck him. I started thrusting up into him, meeting his thrusts. "C-Cas.... Mmmm....Oh god...I'm close..." Cas leaned down, kissing me desperately and encouraging me. I reached down, grabbing his cock and pumping it. My thrusts got more erratic the closer I got. "Oh g---" I tilted my head back, squeezing my eyes shut and screaming as I emptied myself inside of Cas, still thrusting up into him through my aftershocks and encouraging him. |
| CAS: | Dean warned me that he was close and grabbed my cock, pumping it furiously. I moaned and thrusted down as he came inside me. "Ahhh fuck yes..." I grabbed his chest, digging my nails into the flesh. "D-Dean..." I threw my head back moaning and mumbling as I came hard on his hand and chest, thrusting down through my aftershocks. I looked back down at him, staring up at me with a twinkle in his eye. I smiled and leaned down, kissing him lazily. I broke it and laid on top of him, no care of the mess all over him that I laid in, and we both panted as we came down. "I guess...you'll just...have to...fuck me against...the wall in the shower, Coach, because we...are in great need...of a shower." I looked up, smiling at him and kissed him lazily. |
| DEAN: | Cas threw his head back, moaning and mubling as he came hard on my hand and chest. Cas laid on top of me, both of us panting as we come down from our highs. "I...like...your way of thinking, Cas..." I kissed him, wrapping my arms around him and running my fingers through his hair. "That's was amazing, by the way. Can't wait to fuck you again..." Thoughts about how wrong this is would constantly cross my mind and of course I knew this would have consequences for both of us, but I tried keeping them as far away from my mind as possible. I'd have a lot of time to think about that later, anyway. For now I decided to enjoy having our sated, hot and sweaty bodies pressed up against each other. |
| CAS: | I looked up at him and got off of him. I grabbed his whistle, sitting him up. "Damn, I really covered you." He stood up, chest covered in my cum and all I could do was smile. I leaned up and kissed him quickly and pulled him by the whistle to the showers. I turned on one of the showers that were against the wall, letting it get hot. I pulled him under the water, kissing him hungrily, letting the water fall down our bodies and cleaning Dean's. He picked me up and slammed me into the wall. "Ahhh fuck yes, Dean." I wrapped my legs around his waist as he readjusted the showerhead so we got some water on us. He smiled as he pushed his cock all the way in, making us both moan loud enough to echo throughout the locker room for a few seconds. I smirked and kissed him desperately as he started to thrust into me. "Fuck me, Dean." |
| DEAN: | "Oh, I'm gonna fuck you alright..." I smirked at him and picked him up, slamming him into the wall, he wrapped his legs around my waist as I readjusted the showerhead so we could have water on us. I entered him again, making both of us moan loudly as I reached the bottom. I started thrusting into him, setting a slow pace at first and then speeding up a little, slamming into him, the sounds escaping his mouth turning me on more. |
| CAS: | Dean started thrusting slowly and quickly speeding up, making me moan into the kiss. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck and held on for dear life. I broke the kiss and attacked his neck, licking and nipping at it as he grunted and moaned into my ear. "Fuck yes, Coach." You could hear the slapping of Dean's balls against my ass and the wet, squishy noises of his dick plowing through the cum in my ass. I dug my nails into his back as he fucked me hard against the shower wall. I crossed my ankles behind his back, pinning him in from pulling out. I moaned out of control then bit down on the crook of his neck, leaving teethmarks, as Dean pounded harder into me. "Ahhh fuck yes. Fuck my ass, Dean..." |
| DEAN: | Cas wrapped his arms around the back of my neck, holding on for dear life and digging his nails into my back as I fucked him hard against the shower wall, setting a punishing rhythm. I groaned and pounded harder into Cas as he bit down on the crook of my neck, leaving teethmarks, his moans soon turning into screams as my cock started bumping against his prostate. "Oh god... you feel so fucking good around me...fuck yes..." |
| CAS: | I moaned against his neck, licking and kissing it as he fucked me. I screamed as his cock was bumping against my prostate. "Just don't fucking stop, Coach." I cradled his face and stayed a few inches from his lips. "Don't fucking stop." I moaned into the sloppy kiss as he pounded me harder. I gripped him with my legs harder as we got closer, panting and screaming into our kisses. |
| DEAN: | Cas gripped me with his legs harder the closer we got, panting and screaming into the kisses. I quickened the pace, slamming him into wall, feeling my orgasm approaching. "I wouldn't dream of it..." I panted and kissed him sloppily, Cas moaning and screaming into the kiss as I fucked him harder, thrusting erratically, my body trembling as orgasm wash over me. "Oh god, Cas I---" Stream after stream of hot come filling his ass. I continued thrusting into him through my aftershocks, tipping Cas over the edge into climax. |
| CAS: | Dean started trembling and thrusting erratically and I knew he was close. He tried to warn me but it blindsighted him. "Ahh fuck yes..." I moaned as I felt his come filling me again, triggering my orgasm. "Ahhh fuck..." I slumped my head on his shoulder and without touching myself, I came hard between us, moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas slumped his head on my shoulder, climaxing without touching himself. I felt my legs growing weak so I slowly knelt, Cas sitting on my lap, still impaled on me. We stayed like that for a while, exchanging lazy kisses, water running down my back. "That was amazing, Cas..." I kissed him again. "but now we should finish showering and then..." Cas cut me off with another kiss and I couldn't help but smile into it. |
| CAS: | Dean slowly knelt and sat on the floor, still inside me. We kissed lazily for a while. "But now we should finish showering and then..." I cut him off with a kiss, not wanting to ever move. "And then what?" I smiled at him, pulling off him and standing up. I reached down and helped him up, getting under the somehow still hot water. "I think I'm gonna be walking like you for the rest of the day." He chuckled and kissed me. "We need to get out...before we get caught together...like this. What are you doing later, Coach?" |
| DEAN: | Cas slipped me off him and stood up, helping me up. We got under the hot water and Cas said he'd probably be walking like me for the rest of the day. I chuckled and kissed him. " You love these bowlegs and you know it... " I smirked and we helped each other out. "What are you doing later, Coach?" I shouldn't probably have said that I'd be all alone at my place and that I would love for him to show up, but that's exactly what I said. "We still need to sort out where this is heading though..." We finished showering, drying off and then we began dressing. I wrote down my address and gave it to Cas, pulling him into a hungry kiss . "See you later, Novak." |
6 hours ago
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"Dreamy Coach." Coach!Dean/Student!Cas AU
| DEAN ROTH: | I've been working as a coach in this place for a very long time now, I was kinda used with my students looking at me all the time. I'm their coach after all. Who are they supposed to look other me, right? But there is this one student, that have a really strange staring habit, like his stare could pierce right through me, you know? But I do my best to keep my eyes off of him while he's doing it. And today I made no exception. You know what's funny though? I found out that that strange habit of his, doesn't bother me at all. Castiel Novak is his name and he is a student of mine. I didn't have any more classes for today so I went to the locker's room. I entered the room but didn't realize I had company. I heard a noise, probably someone opening their locker. I turned around, immediately recognizing who that was. Noticing his eyes were blue, only not any kind of blue, a really gorgeous shade of blue, one of the most beautiful shades I have ever seen really. "Novak. What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in class? |
| CAS: | I needed an elective to fill my semester up and all of the good easy classes were taken already. So I decided, hell why not physical education? Oh I'm glad I did. I thought I was going to hate it but I didn't. And it wasn't because of the activities...it was for the coach. Coach Roth was the dreamiest looking person that I had ever seen before. I mean like literally a dreamy coach. I couldn't believe he was real because he looked so perfect. He wore a polo and these red shorts that showed off his bowed legs. Usually that would be a turn off, but this man was just edible. I have a bad staring habit and it just got worse with him. I didn't have any other classes for the day, so I took my time in showers. Turns out, I was the last one in there. I tied a towel around my wet body and went to my locker, getting my clothes to change into when I heard his deep voice. I turned around and looked at him, speechless. He walked up closer to me, a few feet away, and crossed his arms. "Well Novak?" I snapped out of it and shook my head. "Um no, I'm done for the day...sorry if I'm in the---" I happened to look down and his shorts were not hiding his hard-on very well. "Um, Coach. Are you happy to see me or something?" He looked down and I smirked at him, watching his face turn beet-red in less than 5 seconds. |
| DEAN: | Castiel as usual, kept staring at me. I crossed my arms, waiting for his response. "Well Novak?" The room was starting to get really hot and that obviously didn't have anything to do with the weather. I was just hoping Cas wouldn't notice. 'Cas? where did that come from?' I thought to myself, not noticing Cas was looking down, seeing my erection. "Are you happy to see me or something?" If that wasn't the most awkward moment of life then I don't know what is. And at that, I started to blush like a fucking teenager. "I-I... Shit..." I could say no and walk way, but that would be pointless, seeing he had already seen my hard on and besides, I didn't really want to. "Well, would it sound weird if I said I am?" |
| CAS: | I chuckled and looked back up at him. "Nope." I bit my lip, trying to decide the best way to proceed. He was obviously interested and didn't say that it was inappropriate so I guess he's cool with it. I reached up and grabbed his whistle, pulling him toward me and his head down. I whispered in his ear. "I've seen you meeting my stares and not giving me the nasty eye back." I reached my hand down and rubbed his hard on through his shorts. "I've always dreamed about you...having your way with me." I unzipped him and pulled his cock out, stroking it slowly as I looked him in his beautiful eyes as I got on my knees. I smiled up at him before taking the head in my mouth, rubbing my hand under his shirt and taking more of him in my mouth, loving the sounds he was making. |
| DEAN: | "I've seen you meeting my stares..." I actually had no response to that, mostly because it was true. He reached his hand down, rubbing my erection through my shorts, making me moan let out a loud moan as he stroked me a few times. "Oh god..." Cas unzipped me and got on his knees, looking up at me. I reached down, tangling my fingers in his hair as he take me in his mouth, making me moan loudly. "Cas...Oh god...t-this is so...ahhh fuck..." I tried telling Cas that this was wrong, but clearly neither of us gave a fuck about that at this point. Cas started humming around my cock, bobbing up and down on me |
| CAS: | Dean was trying to say that it was wrong and I knew it was, that is what made it even hotter. I hummed around his cock and bobbed up and down on him. Dean put his whistle under his shirt and then pulled it off, revealing his awesome body. I ran my hands on his stomach as his fingers tangled in my hair. My hands wrapped around his hips and pushed his shorts and boxers down to his ankles and I started rubbing his ass, making him moan louder. Dean was mumbling something mixed with my name but I couldn't tell exactly what it was. I relaxed my throat muscles and deep-throated him, letting him lightly fuck my mouth. I looked up at him as I let him fuck my mouth, biting his lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas pushed my shorts and boxers down to my ankles and started rubbing my ass, making me moan louder. He relaxed his throat muscles and deep-throated me, making my hips jerk forward."Oh my fuck..." I started thrusting into his mouth, moaning out of control. Cas looked up at me, locking eyes with me as I continued fucking his mouth. I slipped myself out of his mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet..." Cas got up and I pulled him closer, kissing him hungrily and rubbing his chest. I knew this was wrong and that it would cost me my job but I didn't care. All I could care about was about Cas and the sounds he was making as I unwrapped the towel from around his waist and started stroking his cock. |
| CAS: | Dean slipped out of my mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet." I smiled and got up, Dean pulling me closer and kissing me for the first time. His lips were softer than they looked and plump against mine. Dean started rubbing my chest and then unwrapped the towel and started stroking me with his big hand. I gasped into the kiss as he stroked me slowly, moaning into the kiss. "Coach..." Dean broke the kiss, telling me to call him Dean rather than coach. "Dean..." I smiled and kissed him again, slowly thrusting into his hand. I broke the kiss, turning and grabbing the lube from my locker and smiled up at him. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I kissed him hungrily. "Hmmm?" I smiled as I looked into his lust blown eyes. |
| DEAN: | "Coach..." Cas moaned into the kiss and I smiled at him. "Call me, Dean, please..." He kissed me again, still leaning forward into my touch. He then broke the kiss and turned around, grabbing the lube from his locker. "Maybe let me ride you on the bench then you fuck me hard against the wall?" I smiled back at Cas and pulled him into another kiss. "Maybe? Why are we even discussing it?" I smirked at him and kissed him sloppily, walking us to the bench. I sat down on it, Cas sitting on my lap. "Mmmm Cas..." |
| CAS: | "Mmmm, I like the way you think, C-- Dean." He walked us to the bench and laid down on it. "FUCK, you are even more beautiful than in my dreams." I straddled his hips, feeling his cock against my back. I spread some lube on my hand and reached behind me, lubing his cock and making him moan loudly. I reached behind me and lubed myself, working two fingers in. "Fuck it." I pulled them out and placed him at my hole, pushing the head in. "Jeez fuck..." I grabbed onto his chest, digging my nails in as the pain hit me. I eased them up as my muscles relaxed around him. "J-Just gimme a minute...fuck..." I started sliding down slowly, stopping to get used to more inside since I didn't adequately ready myself and then sliding more in. |
| DEAN: | Cas reached behind himself, lubing himself abd working two fingers in. He removed his fingers and placed me at his entrance, pushing the head in. "Oh my god..." He grabbed onto my chest, digging his nails into it as he continued lowering himself. "So fucking tight, Cas..." He slid down, stopping for a while so he could get used to it. He continued lowering himself until he reached the bottom, making both of us moan. He leaned down, kissing me as he get used to the intrusion. Cas started moving rocking his hips back and forth, keeping the pace slow at first. "Oh god...Cas...Mmmm...fuck..." |
| CAS: | Once I reached the bottom I leaned down kissing him hungrily as I got used to him. I started rocking my hips back and forth slowly, then sitting back up and grabbing his chest for leverage. "Jeez fuck, Dean. So fucking hot..." I moaned loudly, hearing it echo throughout the locker room. I picked up the pace a little bit, looking down at him staring at me with awe. I smiled and pulled him up my his whistle, meeting him halfway for a sloppy kiss. "Now who is the one staring, Coach?" I smiled into the kiss, picking up the pace again. |
| DEAN: | Cas pulled me up by my wristle, meeting me halfway for a sloppy kiss. "Ahh fuck... touché but...uh...I'm not...ahhh fuck... apologising because I'd have to be sorry... and I'm not..." I kissed him back, Cas moaning into it as he picked up the pace. I threw my head back, moaning loudly as he rode me hard, my eyes shutting tight. "Mmmm fuck yes... Ride your coach, Cas..." Cas quickened the pace, biting his lip and looking down at me, moaning my name loudly as my cock hit his prostate. |
| CAS: | Dean threw his head back as I rode him hard, shutting his eyes. I picked up the pace when he told me to ride him. I bit my lip, looking down on him as I moaned his name as his cock hit my prostate. "Dean..." I ran my hands up and down his fit chest, smiling down at him as his body shifted up and down the bench from my thrusting. Dean planted his feet on the bench and started meeting my thrusts, making me scream into the empty locker room |
| DEAN: | I planted my feet on the bench and started meeting his thrusts, gripping his hips tighly as I take control of the pace. "Oh god yes...So hot... Mmmm...." Cas leaned down, kissing me as I fucked him hard, striking his prostate over and over and making him scream and slightly dig his nails into my shoulders. |
| CAS: | Dean took control of the pace and I leaned down kissing him hungrily. I dug my nails into his big shoulders as he fucked me hard. I moaned into his mouth, hovering over his lips and stealing kisses as he pounded up into me. "Mmmm, Dean..." I ran my fingers through his short hair, moaning into the next kiss. |
| DEAN: | Cas hovered over my lips, stealing kisses as I continued pounding into him. "Mmmm Cas...ahhh fuck..." Cas sat up, thrusting down on me and taking control of the pace again. Cas...that feels so good...oh god, don't stop...don't fucking stop..." I ran my hands up and down his chest, both of us moaning out of control as we got closer. |
| CAS: | I sat up and took control of the pace, slamming down onto him. I ran my hands on his chest as we rocked together on the bench. I threw my head back, screaming as his cock hit my prostate over and over. "Oh fuck, Dean...fuck me." I looked down at him, biting my lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas threw his head screaming every time my cock hit his prostate, begging me to fuck him. I started thrusting up into him, meeting his thrusts. "C-Cas.... Mmmm....Oh god...I'm close..." Cas leaned down, kissing me desperately and encouraging me. I reached down, grabbing his cock and pumping it. My thrusts got more erratic the closer I got. "Oh g---" I tilted my head back, squeezing my eyes shut and screaming as I emptied myself inside of Cas, still thrusting up into him through my aftershocks and encouraging him. |
| CAS: | Dean warned me that he was close and grabbed my cock, pumping it furiously. I moaned and thrusted down as he came inside me. "Ahhh fuck yes..." I grabbed his chest, digging my nails into the flesh. "D-Dean..." I threw my head back moaning and mumbling as I came hard on his hand and chest, thrusting down through my aftershocks. I looked back down at him, staring up at me with a twinkle in his eye. I smiled and leaned down, kissing him lazily. I broke it and laid on top of him, no care of the mess all over him that I laid in, and we both panted as we came down. "I guess...you'll just...have to...fuck me against...the wall in the shower, Coach, because we...are in great need...of a shower." I looked up, smiling at him and kissed him lazily. |
| DEAN: | Cas threw his head back, moaning and mubling as he came hard on my hand and chest. Cas laid on top of me, both of us panting as we come down from our highs. "I...like...your way of thinking, Cas..." I kissed him, wrapping my arms around him and running my fingers through his hair. "That's was amazing, by the way. Can't wait to fuck you again..." Thoughts about how wrong this is would constantly cross my mind and of course I knew this would have consequences for both of us, but I tried keeping them as far away from my mind as possible. I'd have a lot of time to think about that later, anyway. For now I decided to enjoy having our sated, hot and sweaty bodies pressed up against each other. |
| CAS: | I looked up at him and got off of him. I grabbed his whistle, sitting him up. "Damn, I really covered you." He stood up, chest covered in my cum and all I could do was smile. I leaned up and kissed him quickly and pulled him by the whistle to the showers. I turned on one of the showers that were against the wall, letting it get hot. I pulled him under the water, kissing him hungrily, letting the water fall down our bodies and cleaning Dean's. He picked me up and slammed me into the wall. "Ahhh fuck yes, Dean." I wrapped my legs around his waist as he readjusted the showerhead so we got some water on us. He smiled as he pushed his cock all the way in, making us both moan loud enough to echo throughout the locker room for a few seconds. I smirked and kissed him desperately as he started to thrust into me. "Fuck me, Dean." |
| DEAN: | "Oh, I'm gonna fuck you alright..." I smirked at him and picked him up, slamming him into the wall, he wrapped his legs around my waist as I readjusted the showerhead so we could have water on us. I entered him again, making both of us moan loudly as I reached the bottom. I started thrusting into him, setting a slow pace at first and then speeding up a little, slamming into him, the sounds escaping his mouth turning me on more. |
| CAS: | Dean started thrusting slowly and quickly speeding up, making me moan into the kiss. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck and held on for dear life. I broke the kiss and attacked his neck, licking and nipping at it as he grunted and moaned into my ear. "Fuck yes, Coach." You could hear the slapping of Dean's balls against my ass and the wet, squishy noises of his dick plowing through the cum in my ass. I dug my nails into his back as he fucked me hard against the shower wall. I crossed my ankles behind his back, pinning him in from pulling out. I moaned out of control then bit down on the crook of his neck, leaving teethmarks, as Dean pounded harder into me. "Ahhh fuck yes. Fuck my ass, Dean..." |
| DEAN: | Cas wrapped his arms around the back of my neck, holding on for dear life and digging his nails into my back as I fucked him hard against the shower wall, setting a punishing rhythm. I groaned and pounded harder into Cas as he bit down on the crook of my neck, leaving teethmarks, his moans soon turning into screams as my cock started bumping against his prostate. "Oh god... you feel so fucking good around me...fuck yes..." |
| CAS: | I moaned against his neck, licking and kissing it as he fucked me. I screamed as his cock was bumping against my prostate. "Just don't fucking stop, Coach." I cradled his face and stayed a few inches from his lips. "Don't fucking stop." I moaned into the sloppy kiss as he pounded me harder. I gripped him with my legs harder as we got closer, panting and screaming into our kisses. |
| DEAN: | Cas gripped me with his legs harder the closer we got, panting and screaming into the kisses. I quickened the pace, slamming him into wall, feeling my orgasm approaching. "I wouldn't dream of it..." I panted and kissed him sloppily, Cas moaning and screaming into the kiss as I fucked him harder, thrusting erratically, my body trembling as orgasm wash over me. "Oh god, Cas I---" Stream after stream of hot come filling his ass. I continued thrusting into him through my aftershocks, tipping Cas over the edge into climax. |
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"Dreamy Coach." Coach!Dean/Student!Cas AU
| DEAN ROTH: | I've been working as a coach in this place for a very long time now, I was kinda used with my students looking at me all the time. I'm their coach after all. Who are they supposed to look other me, right? But there is this one student, that have a really strange staring habit, like his stare could pierce right through me, you know? But I do my best to keep my eyes off of him while he's doing it. And today I made no exception. You know what's funny though? I found out that that strange habit of his, doesn't bother me at all. Castiel Novak is his name and he is a student of mine. I didn't have any more classes for today so I went to the locker's room. I entered the room but didn't realize I had company. I heard a noise, probably someone opening their locker. I turned around, immediately recognizing who that was. Noticing his eyes were blue, only not any kind of blue, a really gorgeous shade of blue, one of the most beautiful shades I have ever seen really. "Novak. What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in class? |
| CAS: | I needed an elective to fill my semester up and all of the good easy classes were taken already. So I decided, hell why not physical education? Oh I'm glad I did. I thought I was going to hate it but I didn't. And it wasn't because of the activities...it was for the coach. Coach Roth was the dreamiest looking person that I had ever seen before. I mean like literally a dreamy coach. I couldn't believe he was real because he looked so perfect. He wore a polo and these red shorts that showed off his bowed legs. Usually that would be a turn off, but this man was just edible. I have a bad staring habit and it just got worse with him. I didn't have any other classes for the day, so I took my time in showers. Turns out, I was the last one in there. I tied a towel around my wet body and went to my locker, getting my clothes to change into when I heard his deep voice. I turned around and looked at him, speechless. He walked up closer to me, a few feet away, and crossed his arms. "Well Novak?" I snapped out of it and shook my head. "Um no, I'm done for the day...sorry if I'm in the---" I happened to look down and his shorts were not hiding his hard-on very well. "Um, Coach. Are you happy to see me or something?" He looked down and I smirked at him, watching his face turn beet-red in less than 5 seconds. |
| DEAN: | Castiel as usual, kept staring at me. I crossed my arms, waiting for his response. "Well Novak?" The room was starting to get really hot and that obviously didn't have anything to do with the weather. I was just hoping Cas wouldn't notice. 'Cas? where did that come from?' I thought to myself, not noticing Cas was looking down, seeing my erection. "Are you happy to see me or something?" If that wasn't the most awkward moment of life then I don't know what is. And at that, I started to blush like a fucking teenager. "I-I... Shit..." I could say no and walk way, but that would be pointless, seeing he had already seen my hard on and besides, I didn't really want to. "Well, would it sound weird if I said I am?" |
| CAS: | I chuckled and looked back up at him. "Nope." I bit my lip, trying to decide the best way to proceed. He was obviously interested and didn't say that it was inappropriate so I guess he's cool with it. I reached up and grabbed his whistle, pulling him toward me and his head down. I whispered in his ear. "I've seen you meeting my stares and not giving me the nasty eye back." I reached my hand down and rubbed his hard on through his shorts. "I've always dreamed about you...having your way with me." I unzipped him and pulled his cock out, stroking it slowly as I looked him in his beautiful eyes as I got on my knees. I smiled up at him before taking the head in my mouth, rubbing my hand under his shirt and taking more of him in my mouth, loving the sounds he was making. |
| DEAN: | "I've seen you meeting my stares..." I actually had no response to that, mostly because it was true. He reached his hand down, rubbing my erection through my shorts, making me moan let out a loud moan as he stroked me a few times. "Oh god..." Cas unzipped me and got on his knees, looking up at me. I reached down, tangling my fingers in his hair as he take me in his mouth, making me moan loudly. "Cas...Oh god...t-this is so...ahhh fuck..." I tried telling Cas that this was wrong, but clearly neither of us gave a fuck about that at this point. Cas started humming around my cock, bobbing up and down on me |
| CAS: | Dean was trying to say that it was wrong and I knew it was, that is what made it even hotter. I hummed around his cock and bobbed up and down on him. Dean put his whistle under his shirt and then pulled it off, revealing his awesome body. I ran my hands on his stomach as his fingers tangled in my hair. My hands wrapped around his hips and pushed his shorts and boxers down to his ankles and I started rubbing his ass, making him moan louder. Dean was mumbling something mixed with my name but I couldn't tell exactly what it was. I relaxed my throat muscles and deep-throated him, letting him lightly fuck my mouth. I looked up at him as I let him fuck my mouth, biting his lip and moaning out of control. |
| DEAN: | Cas pushed my shorts and boxers down to my ankles and started rubbing my ass, making me moan louder. He relaxed his throat muscles and deep-throated me, making my hips jerk forward."Oh my fuck..." I started thrusting into his mouth, moaning out of control. Cas looked up at me, locking eyes with me as I continued fucking his mouth. I slipped myself out of his mouth, panting. "Shit...not yet..." Cas got up and I pulled him closer, kissing him hungrily and slipping a hand under his shirt. I knew this was wrong and that it would cost me my job but I didn't care. All I could care about was about Cas and the sounds he was making as I unwrapped the towel from around his waist and started stroking his cock. |
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"Dreamy Coach." Coach!Dean/Student!Cas AU
| DEAN ROTH: | I've been working as a coach in this place for a very long time now, I was kinda used with my students looking at me all the time. I'm their coach after all. Who are they supposed to look other me, right? But there is this one student, that have a really strange staring habit, like his stare could pierce right through me, you know? But I do my best to keep my eyes off of him while he's doing it. And today I made no exception. You know what's funny though? I found out that that strange habit of his, doesn't bother me at all. Castiel Novak is his name and he is a student of mine. I didn't have any more classes for today so I went to the locker's room. I entered the room but didn't realize I had company. I heard a noise, probably someone opening their locker. I turned around, immediately recognizing who that was. Noticing his eyes were blue, only not any kind of blue, a really gorgeous shade of blue, one of the most beautiful shades I have ever seen really. "Novak. What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in class? |
| CAS: | I needed an elective to fill my semester up and all of the good easy classes were taken already. So I decided, hell why not physical education? Oh I'm glad I did. I thought I was going to hate it but I didn't. And it wasn't because of the activities...it was for the coach. Coach Roth was the dreamiest looking person that I had ever seen before. I mean like literally a dreamy coach. I couldn't believe he was real because he looked so perfect. He wore a polo and these red shorts that showed off his bowed legs. Usually that would be a turn off, but this man was just edible. I have a bad staring habit and it just got worse with him. I didn't have any other classes for the day, so I took my time in showers. Turns out, I was the last one in there. I tied a towel around my wet body and went to my locker, getting my clothes to change into when I heard his deep voice. I turned around and looked at him, speechless. He walked up closer to me, a few feet away, and crossed his arms. "Well Novak?" I snapped out of it and shook my head. "Um no, I'm done for the day...sorry if I'm in the---" I happened to look down and his shorts were not hiding his hard-on very well. "Um, Coach. Are you happy to see me or something?" He looked down and I smirked at him, watching his face turn beet-red in less than 5 seconds. |
| DEAN: | Castiel as usual, kept staring at me. I crossed my arms, waiting for his response. "Well Novak?" The room was starting to get really hot and that obviously didn't have anything to do with the weather. I was just hoping Cas wouldn't notice. 'Cas? where did that come from?' I thought to myself, not noticing Cas was looking down, seeing my erection. "Are you happy to see me or something?" If that wasn't the most awkward moment of life then I don't know what is. And at that, I started to blush like a fucking teenager. "I-I... Shit..." I could say no and walk way, but that would be pointless, seeing he had already seen my hard on and besides, I didn't really want to. "Well, would it sound weird if I said I am? |
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