lamppudraws:

tsundeanre:

lamppudraws:

HAPPY HALLOWEEN BITCHES

also, sorry, I tried to draw Dean in a police officer’s costume(both male and female versions) but it didn’t work out. i’ll do a separate picture of it later, ‘kay?

pose reference was used.

The sexy devil costume really was just a joke, at least that’s how it started. He picked it out for shits and giggles, then Cas convinced him to put it on. How it ended up with Cas talking him into trick or treating, or two fingers in his mouth with a smirking ex-angel under him, he doesn’t know.

“Trick or treat, Dean?”

“…Treat.” That’s how this game went, right? He didn’t know, Cas didn’t lay down any rules, just started playing and Dean went along for the ride because fuck it was good when Cas was in this kind of mood.

“Good boy.”

It felt like his heart was going to beat out of his chest, like his blood was boiling at those words. His mouth opened as Cas’ fingers slid in, Dean’s body pressing closer to the others, eyes falling closed. He clutched at the robe of the angel costume Castiel wore, trying not to make too much noise as he sucked at Cas’ fingers.

“Do you want more, Dean?” his low voice made the hunter shudder, and he nodded, not bothering to open his eyes.

He only did when he heard the shuffling of Cas’ robe, looking to where Cas was using his spare hand to pull his cock from his boxers. Dean licked Cas’ fingers, moaning around them, his eyes focused on the long, thick hardness.

When the fingers pulled from his mouth, they grabbed his collar, pulling him in close to the angel. “You want this don’t you Dean? My cock inside you, you don’t care which hole it is, just that you get to have it.” He could only give a soft whine in response, eyes closing as he clutched at Cas’ robe.

“Please C-Cas I -”

“Shh.” He kissed Dean gently before spreading his legs more. “Come on my good little demon, take what you need.”

Dean’s entire body shuddered at that, lowering himself as soon as his collar was released. He took Cas’ cock into his mouth, all the way to the base, not caring how it looked. That anyone who walked in would see him on his knees, skirt riding up so his panties were on display, lips wrapped around Cas’ cock.

It just felt so good to have Cas’ cock filling him, surrounded by the taste and smell of him. He moaned like the hungry whore he was, licking along the shaft, nails digging into Cas’ thighs. A soft whine passed from him as the ex-angel’s fingers raked through his hair.

This was the best Halloween ever.

Now with a fic!! yay!