Why Not Both?

Title: Why not Both?
Author: @supernatastic101 - Ao3
Artist: @pimentogirl
Fic Link: [Ao3]
Art Links (in order of appearance): [One] [Two] [Three]
Rating: Explicit
Archive Warnings: none
Major tags: DCJ, anal sex, ass to mouth, slow burn, pining, POV switching, lot’s of crying, twincest, jealousy, misunderstandings, sex, light dom/sub undertones, wrist binding, spanking, bottom!Jimmy, top!Castiel, switch!Dean, secret keeping
Pairings: DCJ, Dean/Cas/Jimmy
Summary:College AU where Castiel and Jimmy are roommates and suddenly Dean is moving in. Jimmy doesn’t handle this very well and so he and Dean are at odd’s ends for a while, especially since Jimmy thinks he won’t be able to be with Castiel. Cas makes sure to let Jimmy know this isn’t the case, and convinces Dean to leave on weekends to give them some alone time. Cas and Dean form their own friendship, getting closer until Dean finally makes a move. Now Castiel is torn between admitting to liking Dean and hiding the relationship from his brother who still isn’t Dean’s number 1 fan. Can Castiel get Jimmy over his grudges against Dean so they can all be together? Shouldn’t be too difficult to persuade them both…unfortunately just as Castiel is starting to make headway on his brother and his boyfriend Dean walks in on them being…well, indisposed. How will they recover from their secret getting revealed too quickly?
Teaser:
“Please, Cas…” Jimmy blushed, unable to look at his brother. “I need you to fuck me.” His voice came out as a whisper, but that was all Castiel needed to hear before he was ripping Jimmy’s shirt off. He started by grabbing both of Jimmy’s wrists and placing them over Jimmy’s head on the mattress.
“These don’t move, got it?”
Jimmy nodded in reply, clearly eager to please his brother. “Yes, sir.” Castiel grinned at this and promptly bent down and started placing wet, sloppy kisses down Jimmy’s torso, stopping at his navel and swirling his tongue around inside. Jimmy started squirming at Castiel’s ministrations, and his hands started reaching for his brother’s hair. This was promptly reprimanded with a slap to the stomach.
“Ah!” Jimmy yelped at the sudden, unexpected contact. Castiel let up kissing his brother for a moment to reply. “I told you not to move your hands, Jimmy,” and just as quickly he started back at Jimmy’s abdomen, kisses trailing further south until he reached the line of Jimmy’s pants.
Just as Castiel started undoing Jimmy’s button to remove his pants so he could continue torturing his brother with kisses, a loud series of knocks was heard from the door of their dorm room. Castiel quickly redid Jimmy’s pants, a frown now evident on his face from the interruption. Jimmy let out an almost pathetic whimper when Castiel started to get up, and the noise nearly broke Castiel’s heart in two. He swooped down to place a kiss on Jimmy’s lips before whispering in his ear.
“We will finish this later, Jimmy. Please put your shirt back on.” It was a command, though a heartfelt one, and Jimmy was putting his shirt on quickly as Castiel made his way over to the door. Castiel did his best to adjust his jeans and make sure his hard on wasn’t noticed by whoever it was at the door. When Castiel opened the door, a tall, brown haired, green eyed man was standing outside of it with a few trash bags full of belongings trailed behind him.
Castiel stood silent, giving the stranger a once over before choosing to speak. The stranger opened his mouth a few times, but words never exited.
“You must be Dean.”







