Drunken Texts Part III

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TRIGGE WARNING: smut 😏

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Yes Dean. I would rather like that.
-C

Dean was at the bunker so fast, Cas wondered if he should have gotten a speeding ticket. Dean bounded down the stairs and Cas grinned coyly at him as he embraced him instantly, connecting their lips passionately. Castiel wrapped his legs around Dean's waist as the taller man carried his partner into the closest bedroom. Unfortunately, this bedroom was Sam's.

"OH JESUS. I KNEW IT." Sam scurried out of the room. "HAVE YOUR FUN. I'LL SLEEP IN A DIFFERENT ROOM." The other two men didn't even bother to disconnect. They had barely noticed the moose in their space.

Dean's hand traveled up Cas' trench coat, finding the belt and quickly undoing it. Cas licked the hunter's lips, and Dean granted his angel access to his mouth. Castiel explored with his tongue as Dean finally got off the fricking suit jacket and began working on Cas' shirt buttons. He undid each one slowly as Cas took off his own leather jacket. After much struggling, without breaking their lip lock, the two were finally both shirtless.

The angel moaned into Dean's mouth when he ground his hips into Cas'. "Oh yes, Dean," he stammered. Dean smirked against his lover's lips and pulled off his jeans swiftly and unlocked himself from Cas' lips. The man whimpered from the loss of contact, but regained his composure when he saw what Dean intended to do.

The hunter pulled Castiel's pants and boxers down slowly. He gaped at his angel's beautiful body and licked a trail down his stomach. Cas moaned so loud you could classify it as a scream. Uncomfortable moose noises could be heard from down the hall.

Dean reconnected his lips with Castiel's after removing his own underwear. "Now comes the tricky part," Dean whispered.

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"OH, DEAN!" Cas came with a shout, and Dean followed soon after, sliding out of his lover gracefully.

"Jesus," Dean whispered.

"No, I'm Castiel," the angel replayed playfully.

Dean chuckled. "Right," he said. "My Castiel."

Just then, Sam burst through the door. "Okay, dammit, you've got some explaining to do."

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