Fall for Me ((destiel one shots))

Our Beautiful Baby Boy

WARNING:
mpreg
Smut

Castiel was waiting for Dean outside his small flat. He was dressed in a cute shirt and jeans, his hair ruffy as normal.

Dean pulled up in his 1967 Impala and stopped right in front of Cas. "Hey, babe. Looking hot." He called out the window with a smirk and he reached across to open the door for Cas. He hoped Cas was into guys like that.

Cas blushed and giggled. "And that comes from you, goodlooking." He winked and smiled as Dean held the door for him. He sat down and placed a kiss on Deans cheek.

Dean smirked and made sure Cas had closed his door, then he started driving. "You're gonna love this place. Best pizza joint I've ever been to. Pretty fancy looking, too."

"You don't have to take me to a fancy place.." Castiel chuckled and ruffled Dean's hair. "But you're cute."

Dean glanced away, his smirk fading. "I'm not cute." He mumbled as he started speeding.

"You are.." Cas giggled and leaned closer, kissing Dean's neck.

"Wh-whoa." Dean said with a small chuckle. "Didn't think you were that kind of woman." He said and laughed a bit more.

Cas pouted and pulled away. "You'd like a pretty little girl instead?" He raised one eyebrow and pouted jokingly.

Dean placed his hand on Cas' thigh. "You ARE my pretty girl."

Castiel giggled and blushed. "You want me to wear make up as well?"

"And I want you to wear dresses and everything else pretty girls wear." Dean said cockily. "But we can arrange that later."

Cas rolled his eyes. "Everything for you, bitch." He squeezed Dean's thigh and smirked.
Dean laughed as he kept driving, faster and faster, until he finally got to the restaurant. "Time to eat." He said, hoping there was pie in there too.

Castiel smiled and got out. "I'm so hungry.. Can't we get the food home and eat.. And have some fun.."

"We can order it to come home with us, if you like." Dean shrugged. "Doesn't matter to me." They walked in and Dean ordered a large pizza to go.

Cas kept one arm wrapped around Dean and nibbled his neck every now and then as he whispered: "thanks baby..."

"You're not at all what I expected." Dean whispered as the pizza was brought out and he carried it to the car.
Cas moved to the car and blushed. "Is it.. Good or bad?"
"It's amazing." Dean chuckled as he got in the car. "You know," he whispered. "We don't even have to go home before the fun begins."

"We don't?" Cas raised one eyebrow, "then I gotta show you something.."

Dean tilted his head towards Cas. "And what might that be?"

"You'll see when we gets home.." Cas smirked and moved over to Dean, "but till then.. Let me do you a favor.." He placed his hand on Dean's crotch.

Dean gulped as he started the car and drove slowly out of the parking lot. "A favor?"

"Let me warm you up.."

Dean nodded. "Go ahead." He said, driving slower than he ever had before.

Cas unzipped Dean's pants and started to rub him hard.
Dean shuddered. "Like what you see?" He whispered.
"No.. I love it.." Cas licked his lips and then pulled Dean out off his briefs, stroking him slowly and thumbed his slit.

Dean squeezed his eyes closed for a few seconds before be realized he was supposed to be driving. "Cas, do you mind..?" He couldn't finish his thought.