Supernatural One Shots

You like what you see?

Dean had been outside for hours, washing his baby in the bright sunlight. The sound of the water splashing against the car mixed with the sound of birds chirping in the distance. Dean was sweating, his shirt sticking to his skin as he worked, so he decided to take it off.

As he worked, he didn't notice Castiel standing in the doorway, watching him with a look of awe and lust in his eyes. Castiel had always been attracted to Dean, but seeing him like this, shirtless and glistening with sweat, was almost too much for him to handle.

Castiel couldn't help but stare as Dean worked, his eyes tracing the lines of his muscular arms and chest. He had always admired Dean's strength and his rugged good looks, but seeing him like this, in the bright sunlight, was almost too much to bear.

Dean finished washing the car and turned to see Castiel standing there, staring at him with a look of longing in his eyes. He smiled, feeling a surge of affection for his friend.

"Hey, Cas," he said, walking over to him. "What's up?"

Castiel swallowed hard, trying to keep his composure. "Nothing," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Just...watching you."

Dean raised an eyebrow, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "Watching me?" he said. "What, you like what you see?"

Castiel blushed, feeling embarrassed. "Yes," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I do."

Dean smiled, feeling a surge of affection for his friend. He had always known that Castiel was attracted to him, but he had never really thought about it before. But now, seeing him standing there, looking at him with those big, beautiful blue eyes, Dean couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.

He walked over to Castiel, standing close to him, feeling the heat of his body. "You know," he said, his voice low and husky. "I think I like what I see too."

Castiel's heart skipped a beat as Dean leaned in, pressing his lips against his. It was a kiss that was filled with passion and longing, a kiss that promised so much more.

As they pulled apart, Dean looked at Castiel with a newfound sense of love and admiration. "I think we should go inside," he said, his voice low and husky. "I think there's something we need to talk about."

Castiel nodded, his heart racing with excitement. He took Dean's hand and led him into the house, feeling a sense of anticipation building inside him.

As they sat down on the couch, Dean turned to Castiel, his eyes filled with love and affection. "You know, Cas," he said, his voice soft and gentle. "I've always known that you were attracted to me, but I never really thought about it before. But now, seeing you like this, I can't help but feel the same way."

Castiel's heart skipped a beat as he looked into Dean's eyes. He had always dreamed of being with him, but he never thought it would actually happen.

"You mean it?" he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Dean smiled, taking Castiel's hand in his. "Of course, I do," he said. "I've always felt a connection between us, but I never really knew what it was. But now, I think I do."

Castiel leaned in, pressing his lips against Dean's. It was a kiss that was filled with passion and longing, a kiss that promised so much more.

As they pulled apart, Dean looked at Castiel with a newfound sense of love and admiration. "I think we should give this a try," he said, his voice low and husky. "I think we could be really good together."

Castiel smiled, feeling a sense of happiness and contentment wash over him. He knew that this was the start of something special, something that would change his life forever.

And as they sat there, holding hands and looking into each other's eyes, Castiel knew that he had finally found the love that he had been searching for.