SUPERNATURAL SMUT

Stuck

I wrote this one. It's Destiel duh and it takes place around the time of season 8 or 9 and there aren't any major spoilers. I don't think at least. Enjoy!

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"Sam we have a problem." Dean stated quietly over the phone his voice panicked. Sam is already grabbing his jacket rushing Castiel along as well.

"Oh God Dean what is it?" Sam questioned exasperated. He got in the car with Castiel and he starts driving.

"I um... I'm stuck Sam..." Dean said quietly, almost ashamed. Sam looks at Castiel then he sighs.

"How many drinks have you had?" Sam asks dully his tone not happy. Castiel looks down sadly, twiddling his thumbs.

"Uh... I don't remember... Got hazey around number 5..." Dean mumbled into the phone followed by a low groan. Sam felt his stomach do a flip.

"Well I'm on the way with Castiel. If you can't get decent cover up with a blanket." Sam spat and hung up. He sighs and looks at Castiel reaching over and he rubs his shoulder. "I know it's tough... He'll be alright Cas..." Sam says reassuringly but he knows that's not why Castiel is upset. Him and Castiel have talked in private about Dean and he knows how Castiel feels about Dean. Sam doesn't mind but it's sad to know that your brother is breaking your best friends heart.

"I know he'll be okay..." Castiel responds softly. He's teary eyed and quiet, staring at the floor. Sam sighs softly and he drives until they reach the motel Dean is at.

"I'll go get him Cas... You can wait here..." Sam looks at him sadly as he gets out of the car going to the room and he knocks upon entering. He slowly goes in hearing Dean mumble angrily. He peeks around a wall to see his brother, stark naked with only sheets to cover his bare ass, pinning a MALE demon to the bed with a demon blade to his throat. Sam nearly chokes at the sight.

"Fucking hell..." Dean murmurs going bright red when he hears Sam start laughing.

"Oh my God. Dean. What the hell?!" Sam asks between laughs. Dean groans annoyed, obviously, and he looks away.

"I told you. I'm stuck." Dean chokes out. Sam tries to gain composure as quick as possible.

"Please don't tell me there's a devils trap on your..."

"How about you shut your trap." Dean replies after cutting Sam off. Sam laughs and goes over.

"I'm sure if you kill him you'll be able to get out." Sam says after gathering up his composure. Dean murmurs angrily and he kills the male demon under him. He gets Sam to leave the room as he changes and takes a long shower cleaning up. Sam goes out to Castiel and gets in the car with him.

"Is he... Is he alright?" Castiel asks quietly. Sam looks at him and chuckles softly nodding.

"He's fine... He was just in a demon situation but hey... I found out he's not just into girls if it makes you feel a little better about, well, you guys getting together..." Sam says softly looking at Castiel. Castiel looks a bit hurt bit a little relieved. He looks down sighing.

"So he'd rather be with a demon?.." Castiel asks softly more to himself than Sam. Sam sighs and looks at the door od the motel room.

"I know it looks bad right now Cas... He didn't know that guy was a demon... And he was drunk... I say we get him sober and you two have a talk..." Sam replies as Dean walks out of the room his hair a mess and his shirt buttoned wrong. Castiel smiles softly at Dean's messiness.

"We're never talking about this ever again, alright?" Dean almost pleads with them as he gets in the back seat. Castiel and Sam laugh softly before agreeing and the speed off for the bunker.