FanFic One-Shots

Destiel (Supernatural)

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Dean Winchester and Castiel Winchester have been married for about 29 months (two years and five months) and counting. Dean had met Cas two years prior at a sleazy bar that Cas was dragged to by his brother Gabriel who when they had met still to this day was trying to get into dean's youngest brothers pants, Sam.

They had hit it off instantly. After a few months they began to have sex which was great for both of them, well Dean had hoped so. For the last eight months Cas had been refusing to have sex with Dean. When Dean would try to insinuate it, it would go something like this...

FLASHBACK

Dean had just come home from a late ship at his auto repair shop and since Cas worked from home tending to the bees he kept all the while doing his coal worker work was amazing to Dean.

Dean had closed the front door of their small two bedroom house befire heading towards his room he shared with his husband.

The door was slight ajar with a light shining through the opening. Dean took a peek in to see what his husband was up to. He came face to his sweet love Cas reading one of his books he loved so much, that he had been ignoring Dean for awhile, while laying in bed.

He looked so cute and innocent when his face would scrunch up at some part of the book he read.

An evil grin came to Dean's  mind on what he could do to distract his husband from the pesky book.

Dean opened the bedroom door announcing his presence. Cas looked up and saw his husband walk in giving him a smile.

"Hey Dean. I didn't hear you come in." mused Cas while Dean walked slowly towards the bed before shrugging and plomping down with his head landing on Cas's lap.

"Thought you were asleep didn't want to disturb you." mumbled Dean as Cas ran one hand through Dean's hair causing him to sigh. After a few minutes he took the book from Cas's hand chucking it to the side earning him a loud 'hey!' from Cas before pulling him down by his neck to land one on his husband.

The feel of his husbands lips on his made him moan in content but was interrupted by Cas pushing against his shoulders and mumbling furiously into Dean's lips.

Dean pulled away as Cas began ranting and raving.

"I said stop it Dean! Don't you listen! When I say no I mean no!" yelled Cas furiously before grabbing his book storming out of their bedroom. Dean sat up just as he heard the guest bedroom door slam closed.

Dean sat there for what felt like hours trying to make sense of what just took place. Having no luck he decided things would be better in the morning.

END OF FLASHBACK

To say that thing didn't get better was an understatement. It only got worse. Cas wouldn't let him touch him at all. He hadn't kissed his husband in months.

Dean had no clue who he could go to since his mom went to go see Sam at standard. That only left his dad.

John Winchester was not the ideal one to go to but Dean was going to have to see his chances.

Dean had a secret fear that was bit going to way any time soon and he hoped his dad knew how to handle it.

Two  days later...

Dean knocked on the front of his childhood home. His dad opened the door and let him in. They sat down in the living room.

"Hey son. What are you doing here? Not that I'm glad to see you."