#smutts

~The REAL reason Dean said yes to Michael~

Castiel, Dean, Sam, & Y/N

300 Words on the nose

Warnings: Sexual Touching Over Clothing. Extreme Arousal Due To Grace!Kink. It’s Crack. 

A/N: For all my loves who suffer this affliction with me. 

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“Holy crap. Sam!” 

Dean’s voice echoed through the Bunker and Sam ran towards it. The yell was loud though not filled with pain or panic, but Sam ran all the same, never one to ignore a scream. 

“Sam!”

He skidded to a halt just outside of Dean’s bedroom, gripping the doorway to keep from falling as his bottom half stopped before his top. Panting, he barged in. “What’s wrong!”

Inside, Y/N lay on the bed, fully clothed but writhing in ecstasy. Castiel and Dean stood at the foot of the bed observing her movements. 

“What the hell is going on?” Sam asked, rubbing the sweat from his brow as he came closer. “Y/N, you OK?” 

“Mhm,” she moaned, hands pawing her covered breasts as her thighs clenched. “So good.” 

Dean turned to his brother with a childlike grin. “It’s Cas. Watch…” 

As soon as Y/N calmed, Cas dipped his chin and expelled a drop of Angelic Grace, making his eyes glow bright. Y/N took one look and screamed as a wave of arousal and bliss flowed through her system. She chewed her lip and rubbed at herself, unable to stop the feelings that Cas’s glowing eyes shot through her. 

Dean looked from Y/N to Sam, who seemed amazingly unimpressed. “Dude. It’s the eyes,” he explained. 

Sam nodded smugly and shrugged. “Yeah, I know.” 

“What do you mean you know?” Dean asked, shocked. 

“Cas isn’t the only one who’s eyes have ever glowed, ya know,” he teased, shooting a wink at Y/N as he spun and walked away. 

Dean gasped and his eyes snapped back to Y/N who was post-climax and giddy. “Did you ever- when Sam was possessed?”

She laughed and shrugged from the bed, breath still ragged. “What can I say? I love to be touched by an angel.” 

awww I’m glad I could help!