Destiel one shots

Secrets Between Us(4)

"I don't want to go to work today", Dean whined after swallowing his first bite of the pancake and Cas looked at him chuckling as he cleaned the kitchen.

"You don't have to Dean, we did go on a hunt three days ago, that would've taken a toll on you", he said, "But I don't want to stay alone at home", Dean whined again.

"Sorry, can't do, Dean, I have to work today, but tomorrow I'll stay home", Cas said leaning on the counter opposite to Dean.

Dean's mouth went dry at how good Cas looked when he dressed as a prof for work, "Yes Mr. Jeremy Bradshaw", Dean mocked using Cas's fake name at the University.

Cas rolled his eyes, "I'm kidding Cas, I'll stay with you tomorrow, maybe we'll watch a movie and go out for dinner?", Dean asked and Cas smiled.

"I'd love that Dean", he replied and Dean nodded and scarfed the rest of the pancakes down and left to work, a lot in his thoughts.

Did I just... ask Cas out?, was his only thought, but he decided to ignore it for now, that evening he came home to see Cas missing.

He went to the spare bedroom—the one they'd turned into a training room during Cas's second week—remembering how he'd complained about gaining weight if Cas kept cooking so well.

He opened the door and his jaw was on the floor, Cas was doing a slow stretching kind of exercise with a long sword and that looked very sensual.

The Angel was wearing Dean's tank top, which already turned Dean on, but the movement especially made Dean's mouth go dry and heat curled low in his stomach.

"Hello Dean", Cas said not stopping nor turning around, "He—", Dean cleared his throat, "Hey Cas... Watcha... whatcha doing?", he asked.

"This is an Indian training exercise, it teaches you to keep your mind and body aligned while fighting, so when you fight in wars, you don't always lose control", he said and stopped.

"Do you want to try?", he asked, turning to face Dean nodded mechanically, his mind already somewhere else.

"I don't know how", he said finally finding his voice, he removed his flannel, so that he was wearing his t-shirt.

"Come here, I'll guide you", Cas said smirking and Dean's leg moved automatically, and as he held the sword on top of Cas's hand, Cas pulled him quickly so that Dean's back was to Cas's front.

"Cas what are you doing?", Dean asked his mind going blank, "Guiding you Dean", Cas said and Dean closed his eyes and leaned his head back on Cas's shoulder as he felt Cas's breath on his neck.

Cas's other hand found Dean's waist and pulled him closer, Dean let out a shaky breath, "Cas", he whispered all thoughts leaving him.

Both were flushed, "Yes, Dean?", Cas asked smirking and Dean opened his eyes, and looked at Cas not bothering to move his head. 

Dean was gonna say "fuck it" and kiss Cas, but the bell rang at that moment interrupting them, they both looked at the door frowning, but not moving away from each other's arms.

"Are you expecting a guest Dean?", Cas asked finally moving and Dean shook his head, "Maybe it's your TA, what's his name?", Dean asked trying to think and Cas pulled out the Angel blade.

"Vipin Khurana, he won't come here, I gave him your email if he needs anything and phone number only", he said and Dean took his gun now both going downstairs.

They opened the door with their weapons behind and seeing who it was, Dean pointed the gun at the visitor.

"Hello boys", said the King of Hell, "What are you doing here Crowley?", Dean asked, "More importantly how did you find this place?", Cas asked.