LUST|| Supernatural

Dirty Fantasies (Male Reader) [Gadreel x Castiel x Reader]

"Thanks for doing this," Sam says as he packs up the Impala.

"You're welcome," you respond, "It's no trouble really." The brothers had asked you to keep an eye on Cas and Gadreel while they went on a hunt. It wasn't so much protection as they needed to be kept out of trouble.

"We know you wanted to go on the hunt," Dean says, "But we really needed someone to watch them, ya know?"

"Yeah, like I said, it's really no trouble," you respond, trying to act as if you weren't excited. You would've enjoyed going on the hunt, but you couldn't complain about being left behind in the bunker; especially if you would be alone with Castiel and Gadreel, both of whom you'd had your eye on for some time.

"Well, looks like we're all packed," Sam says closing the trunk, "Are you going to be alright?"

"I'll be fine," you answer with a smile, "And if something goes wrong, I've got your numbers. Besides, I've got two angels watching over me, how bad could things get?"

"You'd be surprised," Dean mumbles. He reaches out his arms and pulls you into a hug.

"Be careful," you whisper, hugging Dean back. He gives you a smirk as he pulls away.

"Always am Sweetheart," Dean says right before Sam pulls you into a hug. You roll your eyes at Dean's comment.

"You be careful too," you tell Sam.

"I'll try," Sam answers, "Promise me you'll keep an eye on them, and yourself, ok?"

"I'll try," you say back, mimicking his words. You watch as they shut the Impala doors, turn on the engine, and pull out of the garage. As soon as the boys are out of sight, you close the garage door and head back inside.

You finally find Cas and Gadreel in the library. Cas sits behind a computer screen, presumably trying to help Sam and Dean by looking for information. Gadreel sits two seats over, thumbing through a book propped against his thigh. You sit at the table across from them and neither of them even acknowledge you.

Things were like this lately. For some reason they'd grown distant and it was frustrating. You lean in towards the table, placing your elbows on the hard wood and propping your chin in your hands. Your eyes flick back and forth between the two angels and your mind begins to wander.

Just think of all the things they could do to you. You'd have settled for either of them; but together, having them both, there were just so many possibilities. Just looking at them, you bet they'd both be dominant over you. They might be a little shy at first, but you bet once you got them going, they'd take you and give you the best fucking of your life. You imagined them taking you right here on this table; it could be your little secret shared only between the three of you, Sam and Dean would never have to know.

"I wondered how long it would take," Cas says.

"As did I," Gadreel answers.

"What?" you question, their words bringing you out of your thoughts. Neither of them even look at you. Finally you sigh and go back to your thoughts, not failing to notice the smirks they both wore.

You'd let them tear your clothes from your body, let them kiss and touch every inch of you. You'd pull the clothes from them and run your fingers over their chests and abdomens. You'd take their lengths in your hands and stroke as you dropped to your knees in front of them, taking them into your mouth one after the other. You'd do anything they asked, all you wanted was to feel them both inside you, filling you to the brim. You can feel yourself growing hard just from the mere thought of them. If only they'd pay attention to you, then maybe you could bring up the subject and see how they felt about it.