Destiel One Shots

Climb Out of the Window or so Help me God AU

Cas pinned Dean's arms above his head while rolling their tangled bodies over to the colder side of the bed. Kissing Dean's plush lips feverishly, Cas mounted Dean's waist; his lips pressed harder and caressed deeper, tilting his head for more.

A sudden clunk of the front door, followed by muffled but familiar voices, had them freezing still.

Dean opened his eyes and gave a sad smile to his boyfriend, who just let go of Dean's hands. "You're gonna have to climb out the window," he said calmly.

"One more time. Please, Dean," begged Cas, soft, blue pigmented eyes Dean could get lost in simultaneously pleading with him.

Dean shook his head leaning up to give Cas a peck on his lips.

Cas gently pushed him back down on the bed, gazing down with that loving look about him. "Just once more..."

"Cas-" Dean could've tried to stop him but it wasn't really worth it.

"Dean...please."

Dean sat up. Like this, they were the same height, and Cas shuffled back onto his lap. After roaming Cas' sides he wrapped his arms around Cas' waist and rocked their bodies slightly to get Cas comfortable.

Even in the barely moonlit room he could see how much Cas loved him. Every feature was conveying that same message.

"I love you," Dean sighed.

This made Cas beam, smile wide and joyous. "I love you more."

Dean rolled his eyes and smirked. "Of course, right, whatever. Now go, before they-"

The voices got louder, footsteps coming up the stairs. To stop Cas from giggling Dean had to shut him up with a kiss, for a simple finger over lips was not enough.

Although Cas could feel how tense Dean was if his parents decided to check on him, Cas kept kissing him. Hell, if he knew that was a good decision.

Their door creaked open, the corridor light like a spotlight on their position on the bed.
Dean quickly blinked to get adjusted to the light before seeing the silhouette of his mother.

"Dean?"

Shit. He had some explaining to do.