Dean grinds down hard, thrusting his cock into Cas' tight and slick hole as their moonlit bed hits the wall. Only the whimpers of Cas and breaths of Dean are heard.
His back has a thin coat of sweat and search marks at his shoulders from where Cas had grabbed on to him like his life depended on it. Slowly, Dean rolls down and shares breaths with Cas, staring longingly into his blown blue eyes.
And in the midst of making sweet love on the rainbow sheets, Dean grunts and squeezes Cas' hands that they held together above his head; "No homo, Cas."
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Destiel One Shots
FanfictionThe wonderful OTP that is Destiel that consumes your soul and rips it apart in some fluffy or smutty one shots and ficlets, some in canon or AU and yeah...enjoy.
