《The Sun and Moon and Stars✔》Wet and Wild
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I stared at myself in the mirror. My hair was in a low bun, but stray curls still framed my face. I sighed and pulled the ponytail holder out, then shook my head. With a slight frown, I took a step back and turned my body sideways. Looking back into the mirror, I pulled my baggy shirt up.
I wasn't expecting to look pregnant or anything just yet, but I still couldn't help being curious. My stomach was relatively flat, but I swore it was just a little rounder than usual. Maybe I was just seeing what I wanted to. But then again....supernatural pregnancies were almost immediate. Our bodies had a higher need to repopulate than humans.
With another sigh, I stepped into the shower, letting, the warm water comfort me. But as I stood there, my thoughts began to take over.
"Who's baby would it be?"
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"Yeah, but what if there's favoritism?"
"Valid point, but we don't have the supplies for children. I mean, we don't even have clothes of our own."
"I know, I'm your subconscious."
I was about to mentally respond, but the shower door slide open. I squeaked in suprise, reflexively covering all my private parts. A smirking Casbian stepped in, bare as the day he was born. Casually, like he hadn't just invaded my shower time, he slipped under the water. Cas made a face at the temperature, then twisted the nob, making it hotter. I stood there, watching his every movement and trying not to look down.
He took the sponge I held in my hand, then lathered it up with my jasmine scented soap. I just blinked, trying to see where this was going. He just started washing up, like I wasn't there. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"What are you doing?" I asked. At that he turned around to face me. My eyes widened, starting at him in all his wet and wild glory. Cas's white hair was slick and dripping water. I followed the droplets as they fell down his pecks, then lower to ride his light six pack. And despite myself, I watched as they dripped off his...very, long cock. My eyes widened slighly and I gave a little choked cough, quickly looking up.
As usual, he was smirking.
I narrowed my eyes, then snatched the puff away, lathering myself up. Cas stared me in the eyes as I did so and I began to become mesmerized by the golden orbs. I felt like they were trying to find the key to my soul. And I let them.
Without warning, he threw the puff to the side and pinned me to the wall, mouth on mine. I didn't even take a second to be surprised, just kissed him back like he would disappear at any second. One hand held my wrists against the wall, while the other hooked my left leg around his waist. Now his erection was right against me and I took advantage of the position, rubbing my clit against the tip of his cock.
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I broke away from his lips and we both took a quick, deep breath before diving back in. His hips grinded into me, creating more delicious friction. I tried to move my hands and touch him, but his grip only tightened.
Cas's body was hot against mine, only made hotter by the water. His tongue attacked mine and I eagerly fought back, trying to get the upper hand. He ended it by pulling away, only to latch onto my neck. I tilted it to the side, giving him better access. He licked at my skin, then followed up with open mouth kisses. We moved against each other with an overwhelming need.
I grasp onto his hair like a life line when he let me go, frenzied from the friction between my legs and his mouth on my neck. My eyes rolled back as the orgasm slowly washed over me, my muscles twitching at the aftershocks. With Cas, I knew this was just one of many more to come, nothing compared to what he could really do. This was just level one and he wasn't even inside me yet.
Pulling away entirely, he smirked.
"First of the day and I'm nowhere near done," he mused. I took a deep breath, the leg supporting my weight shaking.
"Mmm, how about you give me another," I challenged, licking my lips. I felt like I was starving and couldn't be satisfied.
He chuckled, sending more arousal straight to my core. My whole body clenched and my breathing grew heavy as he snuck to his knees, knowing what I wanted. "Legs on my shoulders, Baby Girl," he demanded hotly.
I gulped, then obeyed, a little scared of the height. Looking around, I saw that there were two shower handles within reach on each side. I onto grabbed them, just as Cas raised to his full height. My head just barely touched the ceiling, but it didn't matter. All that mattered was his tongue running through my folds and mouth sucking my clit. His hands gripped my hips and I shamelessly grinded them against his face.
The building started low in my stomach again, then spread to every limb in my body, making it feel like Clent set me on fire. I let go of one handle to grip his hair. "Casbian," I practically scream, my chest heaving and moans increasing in pitch. He shook his head side to side, my clit in his mouth, and I lost it. My muscles all simultaneously tightened, then shook as pure pleasure barreled through me. Cas drew the orgasm out, not stopping his ministrations.
The hand now gripping his hairs was now pushing, the overstimulation being too much. And just when I thought he would continue, Cas released me, pulling his mouth back and smirking.
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"You taste so good," he groaned, then licked his lips. He began to lean forward for seconds, but I wagged a finger.
"Uh, uh. I want you inside of me."
His pout immediately disappeared, replaced by that sexy grin. Cas let me slide down his body slowly, much like the water, until my legs were around his waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him appreciatively. I could taste myself on his tongue, and it was a little weird, but also kind of sexy.
He blindly turned off the water and walked us out of the shower. I distantly registered the cold, but the heat of his body kept me warm enough. Still dripping water head to toe, he threw me onto the bed roughly. I bounced twice then sat up. The sheets stuck to me and I shoved them away, giving Cas a pointed glare.
"At least let me dry off," I reasoned, shifting to sit up.
Cas stood over me, prompting one leg on the edge of the bed. He fisted his cock, stroking it slowly while looking down at me. "I believe your words were 'I want you inside of me now'."
My eyes narrowed. "I never said now."
Cas simply shrugged. "Well, that's what's going to happen," he declared then eased me backwards, pushed my legs down until they were almost touching my breast, then shoved his long cock inside if me. I hissed in a breath, adjusting to his length. The feeling was familiar, just....different. He stay still for only a second, then began a steady, mind numbing pace. I arched my back and began to close my eyes, but Cas grabbed my chin. "Look at me," he demanded softly.
I obliged, staring into his eyes. His whole body began to glow. I had seen him do it before, when he was angry, but it seemed different this time....brighter. I fought against the urge to close my eyes, especially when the glow washed over me. It seemed to be seeping into my pores, like sunlight on the beach. This time I did close my eyes, letting it sink in. I felt whole now, like the final part of my soul clicked into place. With a gasp, I opened my eyes. Cas was smiling at me, but that's not what captured my attention.
His wings were out and yes, I had seen them before, but it felt like I was seeing them for the first time. The feathers looked incredibly soft, but strong. Each was a different shade of gold.
I bite my lip, stopping a moan when he hit a certain spot within me, but also because I wanted to touch them. Badly.
Like he could see that, Cas bent down and kissed me, then moved to ear. "I never told you which Unredeemable Sin I committed," he whispered then nipped at my earlobe.
"Which one," I asked breathily.
"Vanity," he said, then pulled back, laughing at my facial expression.
"That's all. Seriously?"
Cas nodded, then gripped my ankles, thrusting into me faster. I moaned loudly, momentarily forgetting what we were talking about. He nodded, then picked me up suddenly. Crawling onto the bed, he settled on his knees then positioned me so that I straddled him. I sank down onto his cock, moaning, then kissed him deeply. Cas hugged me to his chest and kissed me back with just as much love. When we pulled apart he smiled.
"Touch them. I know you want to."
I giggled, then reached out a hand, softly stroking my fingertips down his left wing. The feathers twitched and Cas closed his eyes, groaning deeply. Encouraged by the sexy sound, I did it again, using my whole hand. His body spasms and I bite my lip to keep from laughing.
Like he can hear my struggle, Cas's eyes pop open. He playfully glares at me.
"So you wanna play huh?" He asks. I go to respond, but he grabs my hips harshly, pushing me down while he thrust up. I forget everything, lost to the pleasure. Cas's pace becomes punishing, and I hold onto his shoulders like a life line.
"S-so close," I moan out, panting. Cas reaches down and pinches my clit, then bites down on my nipple roughly. The pain pleasure throws me over the edge and I implode. My body slumps forward, riding out the orgasm, and Cas's wings wrap around me protectively. He too reaches his pleasure and the moan be releases makes me clench.
After a moment, Cas pushed me back so I can see his devious smirk. "My goal is 10," he announces. My eyes widened and I start to object, but before I can he's throwing me into the next position.
Oh lord, pray for our girl June. Cas has a tiny addiction to orgasms.....Anyways, all the smut chapters are over, so now we can see what Julian is up to.
Which was your favorite scene?
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