Supernatural Oneshots (take 2)

Practice- Destiel

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Dean's sitting in his room, listening to Cas outside. Pleading with his latest hookup to stay. Since he's become human, he keeps trying to take care of his 'needs' as Dean calls it, but he keeps getting shot down.

Dean doesn't quite understand why Cas keeps getting shot down. He's super sweet, charming, and most of all: sexy.

Cas sighs as the bunker door shuts, and he walks into Dean's room, plopping down on the bed. "Bad luck." Dean says, sitting up to face Cas.

"No. It was bad luck the first time. Now it's just me. Nobody wants to be with me and I can't figure out why." Cas sighs, looking over at Dean who's on the verge of laughing. "It isn't funny, Dean." Cas says, annoyed.

"I know. I'm sorry." Dean says, still smiling, amused. "Well, lets figure out what's wrong." Dean suggests.

"How?" Cas asks. Surely Dean doesn't want to hook up with him, so what is he suggesting?

"Walk me through it. Tell me everything you did with her." Dean says, seeing Cas blush. "Him?" Dean asks.

"Okay... we were at the bar and he flirted with me. I flirted back, just like you taught me. Then he was kissing my neck and suggested that we go back to 'my place.' We got here and he pushed me on the bed. We messed around a little and he tried to kiss me, but I wouldn't let him." Cas says, blushing.

Dean points and Cas stops. "That's it. You wouldn't kiss him. Why?" Dean asks, confused. "I mean, surely you know that a guy likes to kiss someone when they're hooking up." Dean explains and Cas shrugs awkwardly.

"I don't know. I've never kissed someone and it's uncomfortable for me." Cas says, blushing.

"Well..." Dean says, thinking. Maybe he has a tiny crush on his best friend. "Practice." Dean says, turning Cas's body towards his.

"How?" Cas asks, looking down at Dean's hands that are on his own.

"Just grab my waist and kiss me." Dean demands, blushing. Cas puts his hands on Dean's hips hesitantly. He can feel his heart racing and his face getting more and more red.

Dean smiles and grabs Cas's face, pulling him closer. "Just follow my lead." Dean smiles, seeing Cas nod quickly. Dean leans in and presses his lips against Cas's. He moves them slowly, Cas staying still, not knowing what to do. Dean pulls away and says, "Move your lips with mine." He says, pushing them back together.

Cas starts to move his lips slowly with Dean's. Dean smiles as Cas starts to get lost in the kiss. He keeps moving his lips until Dean pushes his tongue against Cas's lips. Cas jumps and Dean whispers, "It's okay, let me in."

Cas slowly opens his mouth, letting Dean explore. Dean smiles, pressing Cas back, laying down on the bed. Cas moves his hands around Dean's waist to his ass and Dean smiles. "That's good, Cas." He says, straddling Cas. Cas groans as Dean's body presses against his.

Dean smirks and presses his lips against Cas's harder, moving his hips. Cas gasps and pushes his tongue into Dean's mouth, starting to take control of the kiss. Cas rolls them over and kisses Dean with passion, letting his body take over.

Dean pushes Cas's face away, Cas pulling back slowly. "That's perfect Cas. Just like that." Dean breathes, keeping his hands on Cas. Cas smiles and moves his hips against Dean's.

Dean's eyes go wide as he gasps. "Cas-" He groans.

"Is this okay?" Cas asks, pressing his bulge against Dean's.

Dean moans and Cas smiles. "Yes, please Cas." Dean groans, also smiling.

Cas starts to move his hips, grinding against Dean as he pushes his lips to Dean's neck. Dean gets goosebumps all over his body and Cas stops. "Are you cold?" He asks, concerned for Dean.