Fluffy Destiel

Why Did You Do This Sam?

     Dean had been lost in Cas's aqua blues eyes when Sam pulled him out of the trance. "So there's this new movie that just came out that I want to go see, but you wouldn't like it so... then I'm probably gonna do some research on a possible case which means I'll probably be gone for around three hours." Dean slowly looked away from the eye fucking he just had with Cas. "Yeah, sure whatever. I think the Breakfast Club is on, so...yeah see ya." Dean sauntered over to his room, shortly followed by Cas. Finally thought Sam as he smiled to himself and walked out the door to the Impala.
     "Dean why are you going to watch a movie about a group of breakfast items?" Dean started at the sound of Cas in the doorway. "Cas first, I am going to put a bell on you-" at the site of Cas's frown Dean quickly stated "I am not going to literally put a bell on you. It's a joke. Okay? Now how could you not have seen the Breakfast Club, it's a classic. Come here and sit next to me so we can watch it together." Dean didn't have time to stop the words from coming out of mouth. He also didn't have time to stop Cas from taking off his trench coat and sitting down next to him in bed.
   About halfway through the movie, Dean found himself with his arm wrapped around Cas and Cas laying his head on Dean's chest. How this came to be, no one knows, but both of them liked it. Dean wishes he could stop the movie and make out with Cas. Den is surprised at this thought, but he does not push it away. Instead he embraces it. Cas is too entranced by the movie to notice Dean staring at him, but he also feels a strange emotion he has never felt before. It makes his stomach turn and his heart swell. He has been among humans long enough to correctly guess he is in love with Dean.
     At the end of the movie, Dean can't take it anymore and quickly turns off the t.v. "That was a very interesting movie. It reminds me of-" Cas is cut off by Dean's moist lips against his chapped ones. Dean is thrilled when Cas passionately kisses back. After several minutes, they take a break from the kiss to look into each others eyes. Mesmerizing aqua blue eyes meet dazzling emerald green eyes. "I love you Cas." Cas doesn't miss a beat to answer back "I love you Dean." They are thrown into another fiery kiss as Dean reaches to take Cas's dress coat and shirt off. Cas answers by pulling Dean's shirt up and over his head. A dress coat, two shirts, and a tie fall to the floor. Dean begins to rub his calloused hands over Cas's smooth body. Cas isn't as muscular as Dean, but there are toned muscles that Dean can not stop rubbing his hands over. Since Dean is all muscle, Cas rubs his hands over every inch of Dean mapping him out. Both sets of hands eventually find each other's rock hard erections through their pants. Neither can get their pants off through the estatic state they are in. Cas follows Dean's every move and moans deeply and loudly into the empty bunker. Dean follows suite and for once is glad Sam is not home. After two minutes of Dean rubbing him, Cas reaches his limit and fills his pants. Cas's oragasm sends Dean into his own, and Dean is also filling his pants. "Next time Cas I'll have to teach you to hold out till we at least get our pants off," Dean sighs into Cas's ear. Dean's warm breath against his ear sends a chill down Cas's back. Dean rolls off the bed and walks over to his dresser. "Next time?" Cas questions. "Yeah. Next time," Dean replies, throwing a pair of boxers at Cas. "Here change into these while I go wash up." Dean comes back  five minutes later to find Cas asleep. But angles don't sleep? Dean thought to himself as he got into bed and curled up next to Cas. Dean wasn't complaining that he had Cas's warm, sleeping body next to him and soon drifted into the first restful sleep he had in years.