I Bought a Little Something

Gender norms be damned, Deanna Winchester was the boss in every single thing she did, sex being no exception. Luckily Castiel was content with submitting to Deanna's will, letting her call the shots and run the show. He had no qualms about laying on his back while Deanna rode him, at whatever pace she pleased and whatever angle felt best for her, as he helplessly grasped her thighs and gasped for air and marveled at the obvious pleasure on her face, not just from the penetration but also from the control. He loved when they would be sitting together on the couch holding hands and all of a sudden Deanna would be slipping his hand underneath her skirt, using his fingers to fuck herself, or when they were in bed and she would push his head down between her legs and give him step by step instructions on exactly what she wanted him to do.

Cas wasn't sure exactly when all that stopped being enough for Deanna, but he did notice something off about her. Still, it came as a surprise when she looked across the bed at him one night and asked, "If I was a guy, would you still love me?"

"Of course. Your gender means nothing to me," Cas replied, brow furrowing as he turned to look at his lover. "Why do you ask?"

Deanna didn't reply, just looked up at the ceiling for a while with the barest hint of a smirk on her lips. "If I were a guy, and you were still in a guy's body, would you let me fuck you?" she asked, turning her head back in Castiel's direction and giving him a mischievous smile.

Cas pursed his lips, thinking it over for a moment before answering. "Anal sex is sometimes painful for humans. My body wouldn't feel any pain. I think I would insist on it if we were both male."

Deanna laughed at his logical assessment of the hypothetical situation. "Would you let me fuck you now?" she asked, her voice going dark and seductive as she propped herself up on her elbow, holding her head in her hand as she teasingly tip-toed the fingers of her other hand across her angel's bare chest.

"How would you do that?" he asked, cocking his head to the side a little. Again he was deprived of an answer. This time Deanna gave him a wide grin before rolling off the bed and running excitedly to the closet, where she pulled out a black bag, the contents of which were unseeable, and returned to the bed with it.

"I bought a little something," she said as she sat on the edge of the bed and Cas sat up, trying to peek inside the bag. He wasn't left wondering for long as Deanna eagerly removed the contents of the bag and removed them from their packaging. Some assembly was required, but once she was done the plan became very clear to Cas. "It's called a strap on," Deanna told him as he inspected the toys. "I wear the harness and fuck you with the dildo. Look, it even has this little vibrator built into the harness for me." Cas could tell by the tone of her voice that she had probably been thinking about bringing this up to him ever since she bought it, and she was more than ready to put some use to her purchases.

"You bought it before talking to me," Castiel pointed out, although he didn't really mind.

"You never say no to me," Deanna answered with a seductive smirk, leaning in and pressing her lips against his. Cas relented, cupping Deanna's face with one hand and trailing the other one down her side, resting on her hip for just a moment before he slid his fingers along the top edge of her panties and easily slipped them in between the lace and her skin. Deanna shifted her knees further apart on the bed and deepened the kiss as two of Cas' fingers slipped inside her already wet entrance. He moaned slightly at the confirmation that her imagination had already gotten her ready, but continued to slowly work his fingers in and out of her body as they kissed.

"Stop," Deanna ordered as she pulled away from the kiss. "Take off your pants and get on your hands and knees while I get the harness on." Castiel obeyed, quickly stripping off his pajamas and assuming the position he was told to. Although he couldn't see her, the sounds of Deanna slipping out of her bra and panties and working herself into the harness - the soft moan she made when the built in vibrator slipped inside her - were enough to have Cas half hard by the time the bed dipped with Deanna's weight.

He prepared himself for immediate penetration, but instead he heard a small click, a wet slurping sound, and then felt a wet finger sliding down the cleft of his ass to his hole. "What is that?" he asked breathlessly when the finger slipped into him.

"Lube," Deanna answered, sounding fascinated with the response of Cas' body. "I knew it wouldn't technically hurt you, but I still don't want you to be uncomfortable."

Cas tried to thank her but it came out as a moan as the finger crooked to the side and another slippery hand found his partial erection. As she began slowly stroking his length Deanna slipped another finger into Cas' hole and began to pump them in and out of his body in time with her other hand. Cas leaned his forehead against the headboard, breaths starting to come in pants as his body grew used to the intrusion just as the fingers buried themselves inside him and began scissoring. He let out an involuntary gasp and heard Deanna laugh softly.

"You like that?" she asked him, and Castiel nodded his head enthusiastically. With that, both hands were gone from his body. Cas looked back over his shoulder, but couldn't get a good view of what Deanna was doing between his legs. "Face forward!" she barked, and he quickly complied, gripping the sheets tightly and preparing for penetration.

Cas let out a hiss and squeezed the sheets like his life depended on it, but Deanna kept pushing until Cas could feel the leather harness and her hip bones pressed against his buttocks. "Are you okay?" Deanna asked, and Cas rasped out an affirmative.

She fucked him slowly at first, experimenting with angle and speed and allowing her hands to wander across the smooth expanse of Cas' back while he clenched his fists and his eyes shut and panted and trembled. Ultimately she brought her hands to rest on his hips when he started rolling back to meet her thrusts.

"You're a bit of a cockslut, Cas," Deanna said teasingly, leaning forward to whisper into Castiel's ear while rolling her hips against his. Cas arched back against the feel of her stomach and breasts on his back, his breath hitching at the warm huff of air against his ear. She chuckled as she slowly pulled back, dragging her fingers down the center of his back and causing him to shiver. As she picked up the pace, starting to piston in and out of Cas' body he began to hear soft moans from her as well, and couldn't help but be happy that this was pleasurable for his Deanna as well.

Cas gasped, jumping slightly, when he felt a hand unexpectedly wrap around his erection. He gave a loud moan and let his forehead fall against the headboard again as she began stroking his length, and his body became torn between thrusting into Deanna's hand and rolling back against her own thrusts.

"You're so sexy when you're getting fucked," Deanna said huskily, leaning down to Cas' ear again, this time letting her tongue lap at his earlobe before biting it gently, drawing a shudder and a groan from the angel. "Mmm, those sounds you make are making me wish it really was me inside you." Cas tried to agree, but the only sound that came from his mouth was a mixture of a whimper and a moan. Deanna laughed, pressing a few kisses and bites to the back of his neck before pulling back again and picking up the pace.

Deanna's hips slammed against Cas' ass and they let out simultaneous moans as both their respective toys were forced deep inside their bodies, Cas nearly spilling himself into Deanna's hand upon hearing her cry of pleasure. "Dee, harder, please," Cas groaned, more for her sake than his, but whether she realized it or not Deanna complied, skin and leather slapping against skin and her fist tightening around Cas' cock as she fucked them both on their new toy.

Cas could tell Deanna was nearing orgasm when the pitch of her voice raised a few octaves and the speed of her hand on his dick sped up considerably to make sure he finished when she did. Cas's arms shook below him and he let his face fall down into the pillows while his ass stayed afloat, still rocking back and forth between Deanna's thrusting hips and stroking hand. He fisted his hands in the pillows and when Deanna leaned down, licking and kissing at his shoulder blades because that was as far as she could reach now, and told him, "Cas, I'm coming. Come with me, Cas," and he felt her stiffen behind him, her hips twitching involuntarily as she moaned into his skin, he imagined the way her walls would clench sporadically around him as she came, and he couldn't help but groan loudly into his down-filled cotton shield and spill himself into Deanna's waiting hand.

It took everything Cas had in him to not collapse into the sheets as soon as Deanna pulled her hand away from his lap, but somehow he managed to hold himself up until Deanna pulled the toy from his ass and unstrapped the harness, taking it off and letting it fall over the side of the bed. Cas pushed his upper body back up and flopped himself onto his back, allowing Deanna to fall onto his chest and nuzzle into his neck as he wrapped his arms around her form and buried his face in her hair, pressing breathless kisses against her scalp and along her hairline and appreciating the distinct outline of a smile he could feel on her lips, pressed against his collar bone. He tried to run his hands down the smooth skin of her back, but they were both still sticky with sweat and Deanna laughed at his attempt.

"Good idea?" Deanna was the first to speak, turning her head up toward Cas' face and staring into his deep blue eyes with her own bright green.

"Yes, I would say so," Cas agreed, still a little breathless as he smiled softly down at her.

"Best purchase I've made in a while," Deanna said with a bit of a laugh, closing her eyes and laying her head back down on Cas's pec. "We will definitely be getting my money's worth out of that thing."

"Deanna," Cas said suspiciously, looking down at her with a raised brow. "How much did something like that cost?"

Deanna stilled for a moment before wiggling her arm out of Cas' embrace and pressing a finger against his lips. "Don't ask questions. Just appreciate."

"Deanna," Cas repeated, sounding like a chastising parent.

"Shh, Cas, bedtime," Deanna interrupted, patting Cas' chest and yawning for good measure. "Us humans need sleep. Especially after physical labor." And she smiled and nuzzled into his neck again and he frowned at her stubbornness but ultimately let it slide, pressing his nose into her hair and closing his eyes, listening to her breathing slow as she drifted to sleep.

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A/N: losechesters on tumblr asked for "a fic of fem!dean pegging the fuck out of cas" and then this happened. I'm not sorry. I've never written pegging before and this was written and posted from my phone so sorry for any errors! I hope everyone liked it, and if you did then drop me a review saying so! Thanks for reading :)