Sweet Dreams Castiel - Castiel-x-female!reader.

                                         

 Since Castiel had become almost human, he had needed to have less time hunting with the Winchesters and yourself and to have more time acting upon the needs of what humans needed to survive. After a few late nights at the bunker of researching, Castiel had fallen asleep in your bed, not by choice of course, he was trying his best to stay away since you and him had been discussing several things about the hunts and things that needed to be changed so it would become an easier routine for them all. The Winchesters were used to having lack of sleep but of course Cas wasn't. One day, you and The Winchesters had gone out on a hunt and left Cas to sleep the day away.

Later on, you had been dropped off by Sam and Dean in the Impala to check on how Castiel was doing, the two brothers going off to get some late food as they hadn't ate, it had been a long day for you all. You didn't eat with the Winchesters since you thought it would be nice for you to pop in on Cas before the Winchesters got back and maybe have a coffee with Castiel or whatever he wanted to do. That's if he wasn't still asleep.

You had kind of tagged a long with the Winchesters and Cas since you found things tough at home, your father was a hunter but you had enough of him trying to get you to be something you weren't, it wasn't the hunting of course since you were doing the same with Sam, Dean and Castiel. It was just things were a bit rough on the edges with you and your father.

You just needed a break, you carried your rucksack over your shoulder with all of your belongings in and finally you got to the front door of the bunker.

You managed to get in with your key, clutching it in your palm when you shut the door behind you. You realised how dark your surroundings were when your eyes adjusted to the light compared to the outside. The only light that could be seen was the lamp coming from the bedroom across from the bunker that had the door open ajar. You sighed, slowly walking to the light beams coming from the bedroom "Castiel? You asleep?" You asked, using his full first name to effectively get his attention quicker.

No answer. He must be still asleep.

You creeped through the door way, trying not to make a sound as you put your bag on the floor beside the single bed that was empty next to the double bed Castiel was sleeping in. You stopped to look out how Castiel was sleeping, making sure you didn't wake him in the process of getting ready. He was sprawled out across the whole bed, his top half exposed above the bed sheets.

Probably wearing his boxers but you didn't really know since the sheets were covering the rest of him. This was one of the rare occasions you saw him without his trench coat on which you noticed was hanging up on a hanger by the wardrobe on the other side of the room.

Your attention was brought back to Castiel, who was sighing softly in his sleep. You smirked softly at him and then decided to get changed quickly into your pyjamas whilst you still had time, whilst it was basically just you as Cas was asleep.

 Rummaging into your bag, you could still hear Castiel sleeping soundly, you grabbed your pyjamas, placing them on the single bed as you got changed out of your dirty clothes. You had gotten dressed into a long grey button up shirt which didn't show too much of your lower body so you didn't need to wear anything else with it, you stuffed your dirty clothes back in the bag and got settled into the single bed, tying your hair in a messy bun with the bobble you had wrapped around your wrist.

You and Castiel shared a room whilst the other two Winchesters either had a bed to themselves in another room or one of them slept on the couch in the living area of the bunker. Since the two brothers were so used to sleeping on the couch as they travelled around a lot as kids, it was purely up to them. 

On the other hand, you had the choice to sleep on your own or with Castiel. Castiel didn't really understand the complications of you sleeping next to a very attractive person like himself. He had suggested it multiple times in front of the Winchesters and you tried not to take it personally since he wasn't clued up on how humans may take the situation of him 'asking someone to bed with them'.

Although the two brothers seemed to find a funny side to it. More so Sam than Dean. You just shoved it back in their faces and said that it was only because they were jealous of you and Cas.

Leaning over and turning off the lamp on the bed side table -which separated the two beds from each other- you could see a glimpse of Castiels silhouette as you turned off the light and then you wrapped yourself in the sheets tightly as the warmth was escaping your body. He seemed so relaxed and the idea of you sleeping next to him and be warm seemed like a good plan. But Castiel wasn't stupid of course, he would pick up on little human quotes and techniques over time with the Winchesters.

Having previously told Castiel the outcomes in him proposing sleeping in the same bed as you had caused him to look confused yet negotiable. So if you did try anything you knew he'd question it and bring back discussions you both had in the past. You wished it were more simple. There was always something with Castiel. Something you liked about him. He was an ex-angel with the will power of God if you let him.

After thinking about Castiel and the possible things that could have happened, you had become quite tired. Eyes drooping closed as they turned heavier. You breathed out letting out a slight sigh that was probably louder than you anticipated. Hopefully it didn't wake Castiel.

A few moments later, you had started to hear rocking. Rocking coming from the bed board of Castiels double bed. The bed board was banging against the wall. You hesitated to open your eyes, you assured yourself it might've been just Castiel moving to get comfortable. The rocking of the bed board had gone on longer than you thought, the mattress bouncing a little.

Then you heard it, "______" Castiel moaned huskily, "Oh..." You felt him tusk his teeth.

Your eyes snapped open. Castiel, was dreaming.... about you. You tried to stay still. Stay quiet. It sort of made you happy that he felt the same way you did but at the same time it annoyed you that he wasn't aware of what he was doing as he was asleep. It must've been his human instincts kicking in. Did he really see you in this way? But then again, you were hoping he'd stop as it was making you slightly turned on at the situation. It had to stop or you couldn't help yourself!

Your lips parted, feeling the dryness on them wanting them wet again. Grunt. Why did he have to sound so good when he did that? You saw his silhouette turn as your eyes adjusted being able to see him more clearly. You smirked a little, you were glad you were making him happy somehow.

"Oh fuck ______" Castiel cursed frustratedly. He was turned onto his front. You lifted yourself up and propped yourself on the pillow for support as you noticed him. Seeing how Castiels hand which was closest to you, clutching the bedsheets, you thought about how he could make scratch marks down your back. That made you squirm under your covers. Much more of this and you wouldn't be able to take it. His breathing increased as you noticed by his chest raising and falling rapidly.

There was something bugging you about all this, Castiel was clueless about things like this. That's what you thought anyway, he would learn but he hadn't had sex before had he? Maybe that was the point. You could teach him a thing or two?

It all went through your mind meanwhile when Castiel was sounding out his pleasures to you. You could do something about this, you really needed to or you would have to do something to yourself to make you feel better. It was taunting hearing him be like this, your lower stomach certainly said so. He sounded so great when he called you.

You sat up, your legs dangling on the side of the bed. You could see Castiels lower body begging for friction against the thin sheets on the bed, his body jolting as he imagined you being in that empty space. Before you knew it you had climbed onto the double bed, making the bed shake. Castiel groaned, his hands gripped tightly in the sheets, his knuckles tensing white.

Castiel sighed as you climbed on top of him, trying not to put too much pressure onto his body since you didn't want to wake him straight away from the bliss he was having without your help. You sat just above his knees as you removed the blanket from the rest of his body. He was wearing his white boxer shorts which were fairly long unlike some you had seen. You were very surprised he hadn't woke yet but his movements had said different.

Firstly you tried to tease him, barely touching around his abs and hem of his boxers, you touched his skin enough to graze him faintly. He shivered under your touch and you could tell it wouldn't be long before he would realise his real surroundings. Your hand slithered down to his bulge which was pounding against his boxers.

Palming him, he sighs, mouth parting almost watering from the sides. You massage him in the best way you knew possible, you couldn't help but smile when his eyes flickered open. His skin dotted red, "W-wha... ______" His confusion had turned into a long groan as he rolled his head to the side as he caught on what you were doing. He fisted the sheets in angst, raising himself into your hand for more friction.

"This is a lesson Castiel" You knew he liked it when you used his full name, "A lesson that you should try to at least be a bit quiet whilst pleasuring yourself about me" You growled, leaning over him. He could feel your words touch his damp sweaty skin.

Castiel breathed heavily, his baby blue eyes locked on you, his mouth still parted watching you in lust, as you were leaning down, your mouth was slightly above his. You licked his lower lip before biting it softly. His tongue pleaded for your forgiveness.

Once you had broke contact with his lips, you hummed as you began to work his member faster and faster. You could feel your legs tensing against his as you heard him grunt deeply from the bottom of his throat, "____ please...", you had to stop yourself from pressing yourself against his throbbing shaft. It was getting unbearable to resist him.

After a few moments, your hand began to ache but it wouldn't be long before your hand had been soaked in Castiels holy juices, you both enjoyed the moment while it lasted but then a car door slammed outside loudly. Turning to the door, you panicked, quickly cleaning up with Castiel as he cleared his head. He still looked quite distant. You knew he had questions but that would have to wait.

Once you were all cleaned up, you gave Castiel one last look before turning back to your own bed but then a husky voice taunted you back, "_____, stay with me. I want you in here with me" Castiel begged with his eyes.

You sigh at his comment, hearing the keys rattling in the front door as The Winchesters tried to get through the door to the bunker.

You smiled at him, "Okay" You announced faintly, he pulled you into the bed with him.

 His arms rapped around you as he lay behind you, laying his chin in the crook of your neck. You clutched your hands at his arms around you to feel him supporting behind you.

The Winchesters had gotten through the door, you could hear the rustling of the bags they had gotten for something to eat but you weren't hungry. Not any more.

Heavy footsteps pounded against the floorboards closing in on the bedroom, you could tell it was Dean as he creaked the door open, shining the light in on you but both you and Castiel pretended to be asleep. Dean scoffed, "Well would you look at that?" He muttered under his breath. Then you heard the door close behind him and a muffled, "Sammy, you will not believe what I saw in there"

~Laurenthebumblebee.