I'm Cold Dean...

 Chapter One...of idk how many just bear with me.

This is meh first uploaded Destiel fan fic. So dont judge if it un original or somfin...Thanks for reading :)

"Oh God Cas", Dean breathed as his dream took him farther and deeper into the lust he felt for his best friend and now fallen angel. "Please dont stop!", as Castiel kissed down Deans neck and his fingers played with the buckle on Dean's belt.

Dean woke up sitting up in his bed, out of breath, drentched in sweat and really freaked out. His hard on showed through his plaid boxers and he ached to release the tention that came from there. But he wasnt alone in the room.

At the edge of the king size bed layed a balled up sleeping (If you could call it that) Castiel. He was shivering and wearing nothing but his trench-coat over his small boxers. Dean looked him over once, his breath catching as his eyes moved over Cas' almost naked perfect body. His dick twitched at the sight. Collecting himself Dean crawled over mumbleing " God damn it Cas". He grabbed Castiels waist and pulled him over. Cas woke up from the movement and almost panicked. It had been a week since his fall from heaven and Dean had been looking after him. Castiel could barely even sleep because of horrible nightmares, if he even slept at all. Dean had to show him how to.Shhh Cas, Shhh", Dean cooed as he pulled Cas closer to him. "Your freezing and scared, you wont sleep right that way. Let me help".

"Im cold Dean... I dont like this human feeling. Fix it Dean...Please", Cas wined/ begged. Cas eased himself into Dean's side letting the mans arms drap over him as they spooned. Comfortable and warm at last, Cas was grateful. He never knew how much he would need Dean. Maybe even more than Dean needed him. Cas then noticed something hard and warm agienst his lower back. "Uh...Dean...What is tha-", Dean cut him off before he could finish his sentence. "Ignore it Cas. No big deal". Dean stated, shifting so his boner didnt dig into Cas. Cas pouted as he felt Dean shift away slighty. He liked the feeling of the warmth at iminated from his front. Whatever it was. He wasnt sure really.

'God Damn it', Dean thought to himself. He noticed. 'Well of course he noticed dumbass. You're cock was rubbing his back bone!! It probably freaked him out, if he even knows what it was! Kind of hard not to notice!!', His mind screamed at him. Dean didnt really know where the feelings for Cas were coming from. He prayed they weren't permanent. They could cause things to become awkward.

Soon dean heard the sound of light sweet snoreing and felt Cas' breathing slow. Dean smiled to himself in the darkness and wrapped him arms around 'his' fallen angel tighter. He drifted to sleep breathing in the musty sweet smell of Cas' neck.