The Night We Met

Domesticated

Oh my god this is my favourite chapter from this series. Why you ask? Because it's just Dean and Cas being Dean and Cas which I always loveeee. 

I literally was just about to go to sleep one night and envisioned this entire thing so I got my phone and just started writing and couldn't stop.

This is just a filler while I work on Chapter 15 so it doesn't take place during all the madness and it is so smutty and cute! I really hope you guys like it!

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Dean was lying on his bed, shirtless with only his sweats on. Just fresh from the shower he took a deep sigh. His phone lit up alerting him to a message but he ignored it in favour of silence.

Moments later a knock came at the door and Castiel was entering, closing the door behind him. "Hi." He said softly, pulling off his jacket.

Dean sat up a little, "Hey, you staying the night?" Castiel hummed, nodding as he continued to undress, pulling off his sweater and pants. He didn't even have to ask before going into Dean's things and grabbing himself some sweatpants, all whilst he felt Dean's eyes on him.

"I missed you."

"I missed you too Dean."

"C'mere." Dean said finally, reaching out for his boyfriend and Cas joined him on the bed, laying on his stomach and propping himself on his elbows. "Are you okay?"

Dean nodded, rubbing his finger tips up and down Castiel's arm, a bit distracted "Yeah, I'm alright."

Castiel smiled and Dean smiled back just as easily, "You wanna make out?" Dean asked, wiggling his brows suggestively. Castiel laughed, nodding nonetheless.

Their lips met just a second later. Dean cupped Castiel's face deepening the kiss and pulling Cas down on top of him.

Cas matched Dean's energy and they started making out, soft slow open mouthed kisses that they both relished in. Dean squeezed Castiel's hips as Cas pulled away, he frowned at the loss but Cas just directed his kisses towards Dean's neck.

He sucked gently as he kissed the area, his hand finding its way to the jaw string of Dean's pants, pulling the string and slipping his hand into them. Dean jerked slightly and moaned at the feeling of Cas' hand stroking his cock.

"-C-cas.."

"Do you want me to-"

"Yes."

So Cas kept kissing downwards, pressing kisses to Dean's chest and torso, worshiping his boyfriends lean and muscled body. He sat up a little, licking his lips slightly as he pulled down Dean's sweats to expose his hard cock.

Dean watched, biting his lip as Castiel resumed, leaning down to take him in his mouth, bobbing his head up and down.

Dean was surprised to say the least because even though Cas giving him head wasn't anything new his boyfriend didn't do it often, in favour of a handjob while making out.

Dean on the other hand loved giving blowjobs, it was like his favourite sexual thing to do, especially to Cas who loved it just as much as he did.

"Cas..fuck, yeah- just fuck just like that." He tried desperately to keep his grip on Cas' hair.

Cas reached a hand under Dean's dick playing with his balls which Dean would never outright ask for but loved, moaning as he watched Cas take him so easily. "Oh, fuck baby- I'm not gonna last." He panted, already so close to the edge.

Cas bobbed his head a couple more times before pulling up and stroking Dean, "Cas, come- c'mere. Wanna- kiss."

Cas didn't hesitate, coming back up so Dean could bring their lips together, he gripped Cas' arm as Cas' hand quickened. Dean started to pant faster and faster before throwing his head back with a loud moan as he came, covering his chest and Cas' hand in cum.