one shots ft. destiel [pt. I] .

13 - amazing

"your lips are rough..." castiel starts off, while blushing "a-and your teeth are sharp"

castiel is sitting cross-legged across from dean, dean is sitting across from castiel hugging his knees.

"If we kiss.. It will hurt..." castiel says, trying not make eye contact with deans pitch black ones.

"Yes..." dean says with a smirk.

"It will definitely-" dean cuts off cas.

"Hurt?" he questioned, scooting a little closer to cas.

"A lot- hmp?!" dean cut off castiel, again, but instead of finishing his sentence, he smashes his lips onto castiel's

castiel is startled at first, eyes wide, but then he kisses back, closing his eyes.

He can feel a smile forming on dean, he also feels deans tongue slid across his bottom lip wanting entrance into castiel's mouth.

castiel opens his mouth, his and deans tongue searching each others mouths. dean taste like whiskey, and castiel taste like cinnamon.

they finally break a part from the kiss, panting for air.

"And? How was it.." dean says, sitting back down across from castiel, hugging his knees.

"It was..." castiel pauses for a minute, blushing even more, while wiping his lips and trying to think what to say. "Just as I expected.."

He looks up to make eye contact with deans black ones.

"Amazing"