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Pretend	By : LyokoWarrior19 Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3600 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Supernatural fandom, nor do I make any money from this. This is a work of fiction! I do not know Misha Collins, and I do not profit from these writings.

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A/N: I just thought this was the best idea ever! So, even though I haven’t written anything in almost a year, I had to get this on paper.

            It was Castiel; he was there before them in the flesh. Or, at least Dean and Sam thought it was him, but they were mistaken. Instantly they could tell. This Misha Collins was a great actor, but he was no Castiel. Still, Sam thought it best to invite the man out with them to a bar. They needed someone who knew this world – who knew their alternate selves. Dean didn’t like this, didn’t want to be in a bar with a wannabe Cas – it wasn’t the same. And then, they drank. They drank more than Dean had ever drank before in his life. It also felt as if the alcohol was somehow stronger here than in their world. Without warning, the older Winchester brother felt the hand upon his thigh and he froze. This Misha was touching him, flirting with him, saying drunken things so low and soft that only Dean himself could hear. Nasty, dirty things – like how the actor had always wanted for ‘Jensen’ to fuck him, hard and fast, until he couldn’t walk anymore.

            Dean shut his eyes. “Cas,” He whispered, wanting desperately for the man next to him to be his angel. But he wasn’t – in fact; he was a human, groping the mighty elder Winchester. Still, Dean pretended it was Cas touching him, stroking him, whispering filthy things into his ear.

            “You can call me Cas,” Misha’s voice hardened into the all too familiar voice Dean knew as his angel. “And I can call you Dean.” The man’s voice was slurred and low, but Misha could feel how he affected Dean even if the Winchester did not show it. Misha could tell by the hardened cock in his hand, pulsing with want and need.

            “Sa…Jared.” Dean said with a deep, rumbling voice as he moved Misha’s hand. “Could I talk to you over there?”

            Sam nodded and followed his brother to the bar where Dean instantly ordered himself another drink. After downing the shot quickly, he turned to his younger brother, “He’s about to pass out he’s so drunk. This wasn’t a good idea. I got a bad feeling.”

            Sam furrowed his brow, “Well, get him to take a taxi home.” He was confused to see Dean this way, but he could understand his brother’s worry – after all, the Castiel they knew was completely different. It was hard to see him like this. “You follow him home; I’m going to do some research. I’ll call you.”

            He tried to hold in his excitement. Nodding, he walked back over to the table and without a word he grabbed Misha’s arm and yanked him from his seat. “I’m going to fuck you; you understand that right, Castiel?” He growled quietly, dragging the man towards the door. He could pretend just a little longer, pretend that it really was Cas he was about to fuck into the closest mattress he could find.

            “I’ve wanted to hear those words ever since I met you, Dean,” He replied in a slurred very serious Castiel voice.

            Dean shivered. He needed his angel now, as soon as possible. The Winchester practically ran from the bar and hailed a taxi. “To the nearest hotel.” He growled before shoving his willing partner into the cab and following suit. He could care less what the cabby thought of them, no Dean Winchester needed this, and he needed it now. He pushed ‘Castiel’ down and held him with a hand wrapped around his throat. “I’m going to make you scream,” He growled into the ‘angel’s’ ear.

            “Please!” ‘Cas’ whimpered one of his hands gripping Dean’s wrist tightly. The man was slightly afraid of the older Winchester, never before had he seen him this way. However, it just turned him on more; making his cock painfully aware and he tried to grind against Dean’s leg to relieve the tension.

            Dean growled in approval and as soon as the cab came to a stop, he threw a couple hundred dollars at the cabby before dragging the man he was going to fuck into the office. They got a room and Dean led ‘Cas’ into their room by the back of his neck, keeping a tight grip on the man, making sure he wouldn’t chicken out and run away.

            “Dean, I need you,” The ‘angel’ horsed out desperately. “Please!”

            Dean pushed him onto the bed and the man turned to face him, reaching for Dean’s belt. The Winchester grabbed the angel’s hair and pulled his face to his crotch. “You are going to suck me off, Cas. I want to see those lips around my dick.” He growled.

            “Yes, Dean” Cas whispered before he freed the other man’s cock. Instantly, Dean pulled ‘Cas’s’ head to his pulsing manhood and the other man eagerly took it into his mouth.

            “Fuck, Cas!” Fean growled, his grip tightening in the other man’s hair painfully as he pushed the man’s head further down. “Take that cock,” He was close, oh so close already. He had wanted this – his ‘Castiel’ – for a long time, too damn long. He held it off, held off his pleasure, held off filling ‘Castiel’s’ mouth with his cum. Dean dragged it on and on, thrusting slowly, then swiftly, then slowly again into his ‘angel’s’ mouth.

            ‘Cas’ pushed against Dean’s hips, unable to breath, and the Winchester obliged by withdrawing from the warm cavern that was his ‘angel’s’ mouth. Dean helped his partner remove his clothing frantically, whispered about how hard he was going to fuck him, how ‘Cas’ wouldn’t walk for weeks. He forced the ‘angel’ onto his hands and knees and brought his mouth to the puckered opening.

            “Oh God, Dean!” ‘Castiel’ moaned wantonly as Dean licked his entrance slowly, torturing him, making his cock ache hard with need. He pushed his ass back against Dean’s mouth and the Winchester slapped a cheek hard, rumbling with approval before thrusting his tongue into his surrogates tight hole deep.

            Finally, it became too hard to resist and Dean withdrew before spitting in his hands and rubbing it over his dick. “I’m going to fuck you so hard Cas!” He whispered, looking down at the ‘angel’ before him, his ass pushing up into the air like a wanton whore in heat. Groaning at the sight, Dean positioned his dick at the man’s entrance. The hunter then growled and gripped his lover’s hips before thrusting in swiftly, trying to make it as painless as possible. But, pretending could only go so far. Misha did not feel the way Dean had always imagined Castiel would feel. Still, he needed this. “Fuck, Cas!”

            “Dean, please move!” Misha whined, pushing Dean’s dick further into his ass, moaning at the way it made his dick twitch with pleasure.

            Dean rolled his eyes and slammed harder into the willing, wanton body beneath him. He chanted his angel’s name over and over again, slamming harder and harder into the person beneath him, going balls deep into the man’s tight hole.

            Misha moaned and began to stroke his own dick, calling to Dean loudly, “I’m going to – ” A scream cut through the man’s throat and Dean picked up his pace as the entrance tightened around him, making him growl in satisfaction. He soon followed suit, pulling out and cumming all over his surrogate’s back – Castiel’s back.

            The two laid in the bed for a few minutes, catching their breath for a moment. Too spent to do anything else, Dean let his eyes drift closed and he fell into a fitful sleep.

            “Dean,”

            Hours later, Dean felt a foot in his side and he fell from the bed he was in. Growling, he jumped up, gun already drawn and pointing at the being who awoke him. “Misha?” He grumbled, rubbing his eyes.

            The figure looked to the being on the bed, then back to Dean, “Is that Jimmy’s name in this world?” He asked emotionlessly.
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