Supernatural Oneshots (take 2)

Basically pwp- Destiel

Dean walks to the Dean cave, where Cas spends most of his time reading or watching random tv shows, and sits down on the couch beside the angel. He doesn't know where to start, so he asks, "whatcha watching?" While scooting close to his best friend, Cas.

"Nothing. Not really paying attention." Cas says, heart pounding. Dean's so close.

"Wanna do something?" Dean asks, nervously. He puts his arms up on top of the couch and lays one behind Cas, trying to be inconspicuous.

"Sure, what should we do?" Cas asks and Dean's stomach flips. What is he supposed to do with Cas?

"Um.. I don't know." Dean says awkwardly. Cas lays his head on Dean's leg and props his feet up on the armrest of the couch. He looks adorable

"Wanna watch a movie?" Cas asks. Even though that's what he's been doing all day, he's with Dean right now and he'll gladly watch something with him.

"Sure. What movie?" Dean asks, grabbing the remote that's on Cas's stomach now. Dean lingers for a second, feeling Cas's warmth, but then takes the remote and surfs through Netflix.

"There's this one I've wanted to watch, young royals. I think it's a series though.." Cas says and Dean has it pulled up quick.

Within a few hours of watching, Prince Wilham and Símon are dating and are being recorded having sex through a window.

Dean's kind of into this show, it's really good, he looks over at Cas to see his reaction because it's weird to watch a show with gay guys fucking with your best friend while he's laying on your lap.

Dean sees Cas very interested in the not explicit sex scene, and laughs. Cas looks up at him blushing, "sorry." Cas apologizes awkwardly.

"It's fine, you like the show." Dean says, letting his mind wander, why'd Cas want to watch this? And why is he so interested in the non-revealing scene?"

He looks down at Cas again to see him crossing his legs and a tent forming in his pants. Fuck. He shouldn't have looked over at him.

"Um.. Cas, you uh.. have a.. situation going on.." Dean stutters out, feeling his pants become tighter too.

Cas looks at Dean and sits up, seeing Dean's pants becoming too tight as well. Dean pauses the show, thinking that they need a break, but Cas is looking at Dean disappointed.

"Sorry it was getting a little.. much." Dean says, questioningly.

Dean looks down at his pants to see how obvious his boner is, and to say it was very obvious is an understatement.

"Fuck, Dean." Cas says, following Dean's eyes to the hunter's pants.

"Cas i um.. I think I should uh.." Dean mutters, pointing out of the room. Cas nods and Dean leaves quickly, running to his room.

He sits on the bed and can't think straight. Literally. Cas was turned on by guys having sex number one, but also, he was so fucking hot when he was blushing and trying to cover up the tent in his pants.

Dean palms himself through his pants and decides he needs to relieve himself. Now.

Dean strips of his pants and underwear and strokes himself slowly, thumbing at his slit. He moans softly and doesn't even worry about who hears him.

Dean notices that he didn't lock his door, but whatever. Who'd come in when it's Dean and his door's shut?

Dean strokes himself faster and bucks into his fist, moaning louder, when he hears his door open and a gasp. He snaps his head over to the door to see Cas standing there, pants unzipped and unbuttoned, underwear showing through, shirt half way unbuttoned, his tie loose hanging around his neck, and his hair looking like he just got fucked.