Missing Daddy || Carrie & Cas

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Cas’ brows furrowed, this was too easy. Hardly any fight he thought as Conner hummed against his lips. He smiled as he mate said he loved him, but then Conner stepped back and Cas sighed at his words. Dammit he should have known. “I want to do this together Conner, but the problem is, I’m the weak link here. Heaven will always have some hold on me, and what am I supposed to do if they offer you and Carrie’s safety in return for my cooperation?” He shook his head and turned away. “There is no way, no way in any hell, I would turn down that offer if I thought it were true Conner.” He walked to the wall and placed his hands on the wall. Damn he was tired. “I promise, that I will /try/ to do this with you Conner. And I’m sorry lover, but that’s really the best I can do.”

“And what do you think I’m going to do without you, Cas? What am I supposed to tell Carrie if we lose you? You overestimate my ability to make it through losing another lover. Do you forget how I reacted when you got turned back in the first place?” It wasn’t enough. It was so hard to think of losing Cas completely. He knew his daughter needed him, but he wasn’t sure he’d be able to do it this time. “To hell with all of them. We need you, Cas, here. Not there. Please…” His voice caught in his throat.  

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Cas shuddered as he felt Conner’s teeth scrap across his spine. “F-fuck…Your mouth baby, god, the things it can do.” Cas said sliding up a bit so he could sit up on his knees. “Ever suck someone off, while they sucked you off Conner?” Cas asked inching back a bit more and then dropping to all fours again, all but presenting himself to his mate. He arched his ass enough to show his balls hanging almost in front of Conner’s mouth, as he moved his lips to the head of Conner’s cock to plant a teasing kiss. “Wanna give it a go handsome?”

Conner smirked slightly at Cas’ shudder and the words that followed it. He shifted a little himself as Cas moved, giving a little groan and letting his hands rest on Cas’ hips slightly. It was his turn to shudder, the next statement making his cock jump in interest. “Always willing to try new things,” He muttered simply, arching his hips a little as his tongue darted out teasingly against Cas’ sack, fingers kneading into his hips and ass lightly. 

Cas jumped a little as Conner swiped his tongue along his balls. He let out a curse, and backed up, lifting his hips and sinking his cock into Conner’s willing mouth, before leaning over to engulf Conner’s length as well. He sucked greedily, lapping at the head every time he pulled up, at this angle, he had so much more room to work with. He rolled his hips, sliding further into Conner’s mouth, grinning when he heard his gag a little. He knew Conner was going to enjoy this so much. 

Conner smirked a little bit, keeping his lips parted as Cas slid into his mouth, his tongue darting and lapping where he could. His hips raised at the same time, whimpering muffledly around Cas’ cock. His body jerked a little bit, convulsing a bit as he gagged, his eyes closing and that gag followed closely by a guttural moan. His fingers dug hard into Cas’ hips, nails biting into his skin. His hips rolled up slightly, precome leaking from the tip.

Cas growled as he felt Conner’s nail spike into his flesh. He arched up and slammed back down into his mouth fucking into it brutally, as if to punish his mate for the slight, but he knew Conner absolutely loved it. He sucked harder at his mates cock lapping up the salty mixture from the tip with a groan. He drug his nails up Conner’s thighs hard enough to draw blood in some places as he continued to work his head in his mouth.

Conner’s body heaved as Cas started to fuck into his throat, whining and writhing on the bed beneath him, swallowing hard out of simple reflex. His nails bit even harder into the other’s skin, as though urging him to continue that, while his legs spread a little bit and his thighs quivered a growl raising in his throat as the skin broke. His cock throbbed, his hips bucking up a little, begging silently for more.

To mend this broken thing. (Cas and Conner)

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Castiel growled low in his throat at Conner’s teeth making contact with his shoulder. He rutted faster, looking into Conner’s eyes. “This…This isn’t e-enough.” He ground out through a moan. “T-there is m-more than t-this.” He said burring his face in Conner’s neck and nipping experimentally. “I…W-want that.” He groaned against his neck on a particularly hard down stroke. “I…I want y-you.” He said leaning back, never taking his eyes off him. “Please C-conner. I don’t w-wish to w-wait any l-longer.”

Conner started to buck his hips a little harder as Cas’s moved faster. He whimpered slightly, looking up at Cas and panting softly. He couldn’t help a small smile at his words, nodding, whining slightly as his neck was nipped at. He nodded, whimpering and writhing a little bit. “C-Can… can you prep me, Cas? W-we need lube o-of some sort… Or something..” He panted slightly, looking up at his mate and biting his lip.

“I…I don’t know how.” Cas growled impatiently. “Tell me what to do.” He bit down harder on his mates neck this time. “Tell me…what you need.” He begged gripping Conner’s shoulder’s and looking into his eyes. He felt inadequate in front of Conner. He knew that the other man was used to him being in charge, but he was hoping Conner would take control. 

He couldn’t help another smile, though he moaned out and arched a little bit when he bit down more. He reached for Cas’ hand, giving the angel a small smirk and raising it to his own mouth. On occasion, this was more than enough. He took a few of Cas’ fingers into his mouth with a smirk, being as vulgar as he could, sucking and playing his tongue over his finger, watching for the moment for a response from his mate.

A low growl started in Cas’ throat as Conner’s tongue and mouth descended on his fingers. He cheated a bit and scanned Conner’s mind, and the growl turned into a full on moan at the pictures racing through his mate’s head. “Y-yes. That’s w-what I w-want. He tossed Conner to the ground with his grace, knowing now, exactly what Conner wanted, and how he liked it. He slid his body over his mate’s, biting down on his nipple, as he slicked him up with a thought. He had plans to give Conner what he wanted, and he wanted to be sure not to hurt him, anymore than he could take that was. He slid two fingers into Conner working him open hard and fast, scissoring his fingers, plucking the instructions straight from his head now. He leaned up and kissed him hard, sinking his teeth into his lower lip hard enough to draw blood. “Is t-this w-what y-you w-wanted?”

Conner was surprised when he was thrown back down onto the ground, gasping and then letting out a loud moan. “Fuck.” He groaned, arching up into his alpha with a mewl. He hadn’t expected the sudden dominance, his eyes rolling slightly as his legs spread for his mate. “C-Cas…” He whined, writhing slightly and then gasping when he bit at his lip, lapping at his own blood almost instinctively. “Y-yes, Gods y-yes, Cas…” He groaned, whimpering softly.   

Body Worship || Markus & Conner

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Markus hummed and pushed against Conner, grinding against him. Sliding his hands down Conner’s back, Markus gripped his ass and hauled him up, backing them up until they hit the wall. Using the wall as a leverage point, Markus continued to roll his hips against Conner’s body. “A-All mine? What if Cas wanted a slice of you too? What if Cas wanted to fuck you too?” Markus paused, placing kisses down Con’s neck, Markus paused long enough to speak against Con’s skin, “What if we both wanted to fuck you at the same time? Could you handle both our cocks inside you?” Riling up his lover was something Markus wanted to do and he thought he was damn good at doing so. 

Conner whimpered softly and bit his bottom lip as he rocked himself against Markus in return. He yipped and wrapped his legs around his waist, his head falling back against the wall and his body trembling slightly. The Angel’s words made him shudder, letting out a low whine and writhing between Markus and the wall. “F-Fuck… M-Markus, y-yes… nngh, I w-want…” he whimpered, unable to form a full thought as he writhed between them, his fingers scratching at his broad shoulders. He leaned in and sank his teeth into the other’s shoulder, writhing against him with a muffled plea for something more.

Gripping Conner’s ass, Markus ground his hips against Con’s. His body shuddered and he growled as Conner’s teeth sunk into his shoulder. The marks his skinwalker lover made always made him feel proud, proud that he’d pushed Conner far enough that he’d be put in a base and primal place. “You want us to fuck you hard and caress very inch of you? You want us to suck, lick, and kiss every piece of flesh we uncover?” Saying the things he was saying, the words were riling him up as much as his lover. If he and Pet both were inside Conner – fuck the images that brought to mind were so fucking wonderful. As Con’s nails tore at the surface of his skin, Markus reached between them and rubbed Con’s cock. 

Conner shuddered and writhed between the wall and Markus. He whimpered as Markus spoke, biting down once more on his shoulder. He was achingly hard, wanting nothing more than to make this happen. “Markus,” He whined, his legs tightening around his Angel’s waist, bucking his hips against Markus’ hand as it slipped between them. “W-want y-you t-to fuck me p-please…” He whined, pulling away from his shoulder and letting his head fall back against the wall. 

Hunting || Conner & Sal

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Following Sal outside, Conner tucked his hands into his pockets and looked up at the sky, feeling a surge run through him. This was always his favorite time of the day, though he couldn’t really pinpoint why. He glanced at Sal and then gave a slight smile. “I don’t really have a curfew but I’m sure I should tend to my daughter eventually tonight.” He gave just a slight smile and tipped his head a little bit.

Sal unlocked his car and opened the door for Conner. “Should I take you home or did you want to do something else?” He couldn’t help but notice the man look up at the sky. “We don’t have to stay out too long, you’re probably already sick of me.” He rushed to the other side of his car and hopped in. “I know I would be!” He laughed and buckled up, looking at Conner with a playful smirk.

“We could go do something else.” He said with a little shrug. He knew the others at the house didn’t mind watching Carrie and he was always restless this late in the evening. He shot Sal a look, raising a brow slightly and slipping into the car. “I’m not real sure how I could get tired of you, Sal. You’re kind of adorable and great company.” He smiled lightly and put his seat belt on as well.

Body Worship || Markus & Conner

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Markus hummed and pushed against Conner, grinding against him. Sliding his hands down Conner’s back, Markus gripped his ass and hauled him up, backing them up until they hit the wall. Using the wall as a leverage point, Markus continued to roll his hips against Conner’s body. “A-All mine? What if Cas wanted a slice of you too? What if Cas wanted to fuck you too?” Markus paused, placing kisses down Con’s neck, Markus paused long enough to speak against Con’s skin, “What if we both wanted to fuck you at the same time? Could you handle both our cocks inside you?” Riling up his lover was something Markus wanted to do and he thought he was damn good at doing so. 

Conner whimpered softly and bit his bottom lip as he rocked himself against Markus in return. He yipped and wrapped his legs around his waist, his head falling back against the wall and his body trembling slightly. The Angel’s words made him shudder, letting out a low whine and writhing between Markus and the wall. “F-Fuck… M-Markus, y-yes… nngh, I w-want…” he whimpered, unable to form a full thought as he writhed between them, his fingers scratching at his broad shoulders. He leaned in and sank his teeth into the other’s shoulder, writhing against him with a muffled plea for something more.

Back to normal || Conner & Markus

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With Carrie’s arrival, things had done anything but calm down. Miranda had left an hour or so later, needing to tend to her shop. Conner thanked her profusely for being there, smiling and waving a way an apology for leaving so soon.

The boys, after spending a few hours with the new mother and baby, went to work – there was still more to do in the house to make sure they were ready for this. Before leaving, Cas bent to kiss Conner’s forehead again, waving a hand, a cradle appearing beside the bed. “You should get some rest, love.” She smiled up at him and nodded, getting up to carefully settle the newborn in the cradle. Keeping it close to the bed, Conner reached a hand down, feeling tiny fingers curl around one of her own. Exhausted, it didn’t take her long to get to sleep.

When Conner next woke, it was with a pleasant surprise. The spell’s effects had worn off, and he was back to normal. He smiled in relief, letting out a sigh. It felt odd – for about five seconds. Then it just felt right. He got out of bed, finding a pair of jeans and pulling them on, pulling the gown that still clung to him off and tossing it aside. About that time, Carrie began crying. He moved to the cradle and picked her up gently, holding her to him and starting for the door. “Why don’t we get you something to eat…” He murmured, his voice low, wandering downstairs. The house was quiet – he didn’t know if anyone was still home, but he’d see.

Walking into the kitchen, Conner prepared a bottle one-handed, making sure it was the right temperature, and started feeding the fussing baby, who quieted instantly and drank happily from the bottle, her father carefully watching to see that she wouldn’t make herself sick.

It’d be a while since Markus had last checked on Conner. He’d asked Cas how things were going and the smile on Cas’ face told him all he needed to know. Running a hand through his hair, Markus headed out of his room and through the house to the kitchen. When he turned the corner and headed into the kitchen, he stopped dead, looking at the rooms other occupant. Who the hell was holding the family’s newest addition? “Who the hell are you?” Markus was more than ready to fight if he had too. 

Conner looked up through a curtain of hair, and couldn’t help a quiet laugh. Gently, he took the bottle from Carrie, who gave a little hiccup. Setting the bottle aside, he grabbed a small towel and put it over his shoulder, gently supporting her to burp her. “Who do you think I am?” he drawled, a little amused. After Carrie let up a little burp, he settled her back into his arms, looking down at her fondly before looking back up at Markus with half a smirk. He jumped a little as a tiny hand pressed against the handprint on his chest, Carrie cooing softly in his arms. He just waited to see if Markus would figure it out.

Markus looked the other man over. He felt a big guilty when he felt attracted to the “stranger” until the other spoke, the soft, caring voice of a new father;  The voice that was used not to cause the baby any disturbance. When Carrie laid her small hand over the handprint on the man’s chest, Markus gasped. “C-Con?”, He knew that the other would change back, but he didn’t know when. Fuck, now he didn’t feel so guilty for being attracted to the other. There wasn’t much about Conner that turned him off. “I told you you’d be beautiful in both forms.” Markus walked forward, gently wrapping his arm around Con and Carrie. “You both look so beautiful.”

Conner chuckled quietly and turned his eyes down to the little girl in his arms, humming an unknown tune as she made little noises in return. His eyes flickered up when he caught the gasp, grinning and giving a single nod. “Told you I’d be back once she was born.” He murmured, holding her with one arm and offering a finger to her. She wrapped her tiny fingers around it, blue eyes turning to Markus when he walked over. Conner’s cheeks flushed, and he looked down at her again. “She is.” He murmured, leaning his shoulder against Markus absently. 

“Yeah I remember you saying that, but I didn’t think that you’d be back so quickly. I guess I didn’t realize just how quick magic would work in this case.” Markus watched as the small creature grabbed Con’s finger, the connection between them instantly feeling the room with a happy feel. The kind of feeling you get when you’ve come home after a long day and there’s joy around you when you walk in the door. Markus shook his head, “No. You both are beautiful.” Markus sweetly shifted the hair from Conner’s head and kissed the side of his temple. “I love you and I love Carrie.”

“I think she was probably the only thing keeping the spell going, to be honest.” He shrugged slightly, smiling a little at the girl in his arms as he allowed her to play with his finger. He didn’t look up at Markus this time, the blush growing a deeper red as he smiled slightly. He did not argue – nor agree – with Markus, though the words made him smile a bit. “I love you too. And so does she.” He hummed lightly, looking down at her, holding her tiny hand lightly.

The attention that Conner was giving Carrie made Markus smile. “You and Pet made a beautiful baby, watching over her will be a very wonderful thing.” Placing a kiss against Conner’s head, Markus smiled. “Have you played with her yet, or just held her close and not let her go?” It amused Markus, honestly, to wake the two interact, he couldn’t help but wonder what Cas would be like with Carrie. Markus guessed he’d be all thumbs, but Cas had been around longer, so hopefully he’d dealt with children somewhere along the way. 

“I sang to her some, before I went to sleep. But other than that, no, I’ve simply held her close.” He smiled a little bit and leaned against Markus slightly, his eyes still on the baby in his arms. Her bright blue eyes peaked around her father, to look at Markus, looking in awe up at him. Conner turned slightly, so that she could better see him, and smiled a little bit as she released his hand in favor of reaching hers up towards Markus, trilling and cooing nonsense. 

“Playing with her will be fun I think. She’ll be a perfect mix of the two of you and I’m happy that she’s got you two for parents. She will grow to be extremely smart, that much I know.” He smiled when Conner leaned against him. Markus waved his fingers in front of the young child, his fingers growing as he wiggled them. Delight coursed through him when the small child giggled and tried to grab his fingers. “Hey there, beautiful. Pretty color, huh?” 

Conner laughed a little and kept his eyes on her, even as she cooed and giggled and reached for Markus. “I think she’ll be more like her daddy… Those eyes especially.” As though she knew what he was talking about, she turned her eyes to him – they seemed to glow as her grace warmed, and Conner winced slightly as a light somewhere behind them popped. “And she’s already causing trouble as a little angel.” He laughed, leaning down to kiss her forehead as she returned to trying to grab Markus’ fingers.

Markus couldn’t help but laugh when the light popped behind them. “She’s already trying to use her Grace, she’s going to be very powerful. I can feel it, she will be.” The room was full of affection and love, Markus didn’t have to use his power to see that. He knew this little angel was in good hands and in a protected and beautiful place. 

Conner nodded slightly and looked from his daughter up to Markus with a small smile. The skinwalker smiled slightly, while Carrie cooed softly and squirmed in his arms. It was warm and Conner felt so calm. At least for now, things were perfect. He had his daughter, he had his mates, and life was perfect. He leaned into Markus a little, the baby starting to fall asleep in his arms, and started to hum quietly, contentedly. 

Hunting || Conner & Sal

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Conner looked at the bills for a moment as though he wanted to complain, but he didn’t. He just nodded with a grin, sticking out his tongue in return and standing up. “Sure, let’s go. Thanks, by the way,” She hummed with a small smile, pushing his chair back in under the table. 

Sal giggled and stuck out his tongue at him as well. “Don’t thank me, I am glad you’re feeling much better than earlier.” He pushed in his chair too and lead the way out. It was getting dark, the sun setting below the horizon, leaving a orange glow in the sky. “I probably should take you home, shouldn’t I?” he asked, looking at Conner.

Following Sal outside, Conner tucked his hands into his pockets and looked up at the sky, feeling a surge run through him. This was always his favorite time of the day, though he couldn’t really pinpoint why. He glanced at Sal and then gave a slight smile. “I don’t really have a curfew but I’m sure I should tend to my daughter eventually tonight.” He gave just a slight smile and tipped his head a little bit.

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Cas shuddered as he felt Conner’s teeth scrap across his spine. “F-fuck…Your mouth baby, god, the things it can do.” Cas said sliding up a bit so he could sit up on his knees. “Ever suck someone off, while they sucked you off Conner?” Cas asked inching back a bit more and then dropping to all fours again, all but presenting himself to his mate. He arched his ass enough to show his balls hanging almost in front of Conner’s mouth, as he moved his lips to the head of Conner’s cock to plant a teasing kiss. “Wanna give it a go handsome?”

Conner smirked slightly at Cas’ shudder and the words that followed it. He shifted a little himself as Cas moved, giving a little groan and letting his hands rest on Cas’ hips slightly. It was his turn to shudder, the next statement making his cock jump in interest. “Always willing to try new things,” He muttered simply, arching his hips a little as his tongue darted out teasingly against Cas’ sack, fingers kneading into his hips and ass lightly. 

Cas jumped a little as Conner swiped his tongue along his balls. He let out a curse, and backed up, lifting his hips and sinking his cock into Conner’s willing mouth, before leaning over to engulf Conner’s length as well. He sucked greedily, lapping at the head every time he pulled up, at this angle, he had so much more room to work with. He rolled his hips, sliding further into Conner’s mouth, grinning when he heard his gag a little. He knew Conner was going to enjoy this so much. 

Conner smirked a little bit, keeping his lips parted as Cas slid into his mouth, his tongue darting and lapping where he could. His hips raised at the same time, whimpering muffledly around Cas’ cock. His body jerked a little bit, convulsing a bit as he gagged, his eyes closing and that gag followed closely by a guttural moan. His fingers dug hard into Cas’ hips, nails biting into his skin. His hips rolled up slightly, precome leaking from the tip.

Hunting || Conner & Sal

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Conner chuckled and took another few fries, though he was getting full himself. He hummed a little bit and nodded a little bit. “That might be it. My metabolism is definitely faster than most.” He took a sip from his drink and stretched a little bit. “My hunting is a lot of exercise though. I run so much…” he shrugged and laughed a little bit. 

Sal nodded, understanding. “Mhm,” he hummed around a fry he stole from the plate. He wondered if Conner was ready to go, he’d gladly drive him home. So Sal through a couple bills on the table and got up. “Are you ready to go? Or do you want dessert too?” he asked playfully as he stuck out his tongue.

Conner looked at the bills for a moment as though he wanted to complain, but he didn’t. He just nodded with a grin, sticking out his tongue in return and standing up. “Sure, let’s go. Thanks, by the way,” She hummed with a small smile, pushing his chair back in under the table.