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Cas gasped as he thrust into his bed. He humped with reckless abandon, making the bed bounce. He had put some lube into a ziplock bag and slid it between the mattress and box springs. He was skeptical when he first tried it a year ago, but it was better than he expected. He humped his bed hard until he was moaning and jerking against the mattress. He got up after he recovered and threw away the bag.
I need more bags.
He cleaned himself and got dressed. Downstairs, Cas found Michael and Lucifer sucking face in the living room.
"Really, Satan? You have a room." Cas went to the kitchen, ignoring their laughter.
Lucifer came in a moment later and placed a box on the counter. "We got pizza. You can have some."
Cas opened it and smiled. "Thanks." He loved pineapple on pizza.
"I'm going to run get some beers. You want anything?"
"No." Cas shoved a piece into his mouth, biting too big of a bite. "Yes, chocolate."
"Michael's watching TV. Try to play nice."
"Take him with you." Cas huffed, ignoring a telltale twist in his gut.
"Come on, Cas," Lucifer whined uncharacteristically. "Try to get along with him."
"No." Cas looked away, pressing himself against the cabinet in front of him. "He's a dick."
"Please?" Lucifer looked ridiculous with puppy dog eyes.
"Fine, as long as he leaves me alone, I'll leave him alone," he said, rolling his eyes. "I'm going to my room."
"Thanks, brother."
Cas waited for the door to shut before he moved. His dick stirred. Cursing his traitorous body, he grabbed himself and tried to slip upstairs unnoticed. Unfortunately Michael's cologne told him he was followed.
"Cas."
"Go away," Cas said, pushing his door closed. Go away, go away, go away! Michael's cologne filled his nose and made him sneeze.
"We have a half hour." Bracing his shoulder against the door, Michael tapped something on his phone and grinned at Cas. "You don't want me to leave."
"Yes, I do." Cas tried to shut his door, but Michael pressed in and crowded him into a corner. "Get off me."
"Why must you play these games?"
"I'm not playing . " Cas turned his head as Michael kissed his neck. "Stop." He pushed at the man, but he wasn't enough. Michael was five years older than his sixteen, and broader and stronger.
"You want me to fuck you."
"No, I don't," Cas whined, not unlike his brother earlier. "We shouldn't."
"Yes, we should." Michael kissed Cas hard on the lips, stealing his breath. "I miss you."
"Don't." Cas' body responded to his touch. He panted as his body thrummed with need. Shit! Stop this right now. Think about Satan.
"Cas." Michael guided them to the bed.
"Michael, get off me." Cas protested weakly, his body taking over. I don't want this.
"You know it feels good."
"No, it doesn't," Cas lied, struggling. "Will you leave me alone?"
"Yes," Michael panted, sucking on his ear. "If you will let me inside you."
Giving in, Cas allowed Michael to strip him. They were naked and on the bed moments later. Michael grabbed some lube and penetrated Cas with no prep. Cas but back a scream and moaned, Michael kissing and thrusting with abandon.
Cas squeezed his eyes shut, hating the way his body felt after the initial sharp pain. He rocked with Michael, enjoying the sensations and hating himself.
Michael came and finished Cas with his hand. His damn hand. Cas lay boneless on his bed, gasping for air. I am shit.
"See? You wanted me." Michael nuzzled Cas ear, tickling his neck.
"You're a bastard," said Cas, shoving his head away.
"You love me." Michael laughed.
"No, I don't." Cas got up and went to the window and opened it. I love what feel. He lit a cigarette and blew smoke outside. "I hate you. You're cheating on my brother who loves you."
"You need to stop smoking. You taste like an ashtray." Michael laughed again. "And you're screwing your brother's boyfriend. What's that make you?"
"Damned to hell," Cas said in all seriousness.
"Drama much?" Michael got up. "I'll tell him how you came on to me and begged me to fuck you "
"Liar. Shut up." Cas rubbed his forehead, his stomach churning.
"Stop being a bitch." Michael left after getting dressed, his cologne lingering in the room like a miasma.
Cas sat naked on the windowsill watching the sun set. A voice startled him.
"You're gonna get caught."
Cas looked around in the fading light and spotted a tiny glow in the window next door. He huffed, looking at his cigarette and nodded. "Yeah."
"I'm not talking about the coffin nails," the female voice continued.
"What's it to you?" Cas hated eavesdroppers and Peeping Toms. Peeping Thomasinas? Peeping Tammys?
A light came on silhouetting the girl. She smirked at him. "I'm going to have to witness the slaughter."
Cas grunted and crushed out the butt, not caring he was naked in front of her .
The girl climbed out of her window over to the tree between their houses. She carefully but confidently climbed to his window. Impressed, Cas moved when she swung in. She looked him up and down.
"You look better close up." She smirked. "Want to have sex with someone else other than your brother's boyfriend?"
"What?" Cas squinted at her, putting his hands on his hips. She can't be serious?
She pointed to his open door and said, "He always sounds satisfied, so I thought I would try the goods."
"Bold and presumptuous, aren't you?" Cas raised an eyebrow, ignoring his intrested dick.
"Always. Got any condoms?" she asked as she unbuttoned her shirt.
Cas frowned but went to his side table and shut his door. He pulled out a box from the top drawer. He realized Michael hadn't used one and that made him mad.
She pulled off her pants and stepped in front of him, pulling him down for a kiss. "You taste like an ashtray."
"So do you." Cas admired her curvy body for a moment and grabbed his cigarettes. He lit one and blew out smoke. He thought she would leave, but she took off her underwear and opened a condom. She handed it to him and took his cigarette.
"I won't stay wet forever," she said, smoking.
"I've never had sex with a girl before." Cas stood there like an idiot.
"Really?" She raised an eyebrow. "A virgin."
"Hardly." Cas rolled his eyes.
"A vagina virgin. Hurry up."
This is happening. Cas stoked himself hard and rolled the condom on. She motioned him to the bed and he laid down. She climbed on top of him, smoking and rubbing his dick with her wet pussy. She handed him the cigarette and raised up to grab his dick.
"Damn, you're bigger than you look," she said, lowering herself down.
This feels like my bed, but warmer and nicer. Cas smiled and handed her the cigarette. This is weird. She winked at him and wiggled. He sighed, rubbing her thighs.
"Been watching you." She rode him slowly. "Shit, you feel good." She smoked a few puffs. "Weed would be better."
"Never tried it." Cas grabbed her waist and moved with her. Damn, this does feel good.
"Seriously? A pot virgin, too?"
Cas giggled, sliding his hands up to fondle her breasts. He loved the feel. He had never touched any before. Of course the only sex he has had has been with Michael and his bed.
They fucked until Meg moaned and Cas came. They laid next to each other smoking cigarette.
"That was okay. You're inexperienced, which is understandable since you're a bottom." Meg shoved him playfully with her shoulder, passing him the cigarette.
What the fuck? Cas inhaled and slowly blew smoke out of his nose. "Well, my bed never complained."
She laughed. "You seriously hump your bed?"
"You didn't see me fucking it earlier?" When she frowned he said, "Between the mattress and box springs."
She laughed. "Interesting."
"I'm a horny teen."
"Yeah, me too, but all I have are these." She wiggled her fingers.
"No boy or girl-friend?"
"Not recently. You? I mean other than your brother's?"
"How'd you know?"
"You two are loud."
Cas huffed a laugh. "No, but I think I'm gay."
She hummed. "You got it up for me."
"True. You're my first girl." He looked at her. "Your boobs are nice."
She sat up and held them, taking the cigarette and smoking the last of it. "You think?"
Cas sat up and held them. He squeezed and thumbed her nipples. "Never thought I would enjoy them, though I do like looking. Yours are great. They fit perfectly in my hands."
"You're welcome." She smiled and dropped the butt into an empty Coke can sitting on the side table.
Cas played with her tits for a moment before leaning back on the headboard. "So, you make it a habit of climbing in strange boy's windows and having sex them?"
She laughed while getting up. "No, you're my first." She picked up her clothes. "I've watched you get fucked by the boyfriend enough to be curious."
He crossed his arms. "What if I said no?"
She shrugged. "I would have left."
"Oh." He dropped his arms and pulled off the condom, tossing it in the trash.
She dreased and got another cigarette from his pack. "These are bad for you."
"Yeah, so is infidelity."
She laughed and climbed out the window. When she was back in her room she said, "Do you always have sex with people who climb through your window?"
"Yes." Cas laughed and gestured to her. "Obviously."
She laughed. "I'm Meg."
"Cas."
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