Collection of Destiel

Mind Reader

Miniprompt from anon: Person A is thinking sexually graphic or generally odd thoughts and suddenly panics and thinks "If you're a mind reader, cough right now." Person B coughs. And I was thinking that what if one of Cas's angel powers was to read minds and he read Dean's and then yeah

~Warning for graphic language and pretty much Dean is narrating a porno so if you are uncomfortable with sex talk skip this one~

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But what if Cas just bent me over the counter write here in the diner and fucked my brains out until I was just a speechless pile of skin and bones? Dean thought to himself as he stared out the window and ignored the listless talking between his brother and the angel. He just whipped me around, tore down my jeans, and fucked right into me. Everyone watching as he fucking claimed me as his own. Damn, it would be so hot if he fucking bit my neck and gave me bruises to show off to the world to know that I was his. Possessive Cas... is there anything hotter? Dean pauses in his thoughts as he worries that if there was mind reader, then they would know that he was fantasizing about an Angel of the Lord. Like maybe there is a demon or something spying on them and he can read what Dean is thinking.

If you're a mind reader, cough right now. Dean closed his eyes and forced his thoughts out into the diner. There was silence for a bit, and then a gravelly low cough that sent Dean's entire begin to freeze up in terror.

"You coming down with a cold or something?" Sam's voice broke the silence that was so tense Dean could hardly breathe.

"No." Cas whispered low enough to send another wave of heat straight down Dean's body. "I was just answering something. Now, the-"

Dean smirked, maybe it was because Cas hadn't sounded like he hated what Dean was thinking, but he grew some confidence. Cas, I want your dick deep inside me.

Cas' voice broke off immediately. "Dean-"

I want you to have me begging for me. I want you to fucking destroy me for anyone else, Cas, you are so sexy I just want to be wrapped around you and never leave. Dean opened his eyes finally and peered over at his angel.

Castiel was breathing heavy, very unlike his usual stone composure. "Dean-"

I want your dick, angel.

That was it. Castiel was on his feet before Sam or Dean could blink. The windows came crashing down in the diner sending all the patrons to scream. Dean grinned, because he knew he had done this, he had unraveled this angel.

"Cas-" Sam was worried, he was out in the dark as to what in the world was happening.

"Dean. Here. Now." The commanding deep voice sent shivers down Dean's spine.

Clumsily, he bolted out of the booth only to be met with the brick wall that was Cas' chest. Once blue eyes were laced black with lust. It was the most intoxicating and sexy thing Dean had ever seen in his life.

"I am going to fuck you, Dean Winchester, until the gates of Heaven shake from your cries of pleasure."

"Holy fuck, Cas." Dean nearly fainted at the words as he felt his growing erecting tent uncomfortably in his pants. If he wasn't so ahold of himself, he might have came right them and there.

"Jesus-" Sam's voice was nothing but a surprised squeak. "What the hell is-"

"Your brother is a tease." Cas bit out before he grabbed onto Dean's arm and they disappeared from the diner to a more secluded bedroom.

Sam fell back in the booth and stared down at his eggs. He had no appetite. In fact, all he wanted was to go home and shower and pretend like what just happened was some sort of freaky hallucination. There was no way his brother and Cas were seriously going to sleep together, Sam groaned. Those two are going to be insufferable from now on.