Destiel Oneshots (fluff and smut)

50. Surprise! (500 Votes, 7K Reads Special)

A little one shot prompt that's overused but highly appreciated! Sorry for the hiatus. I got sick and school started back up again, and I could find time to write. I'm back! I'll be posting another soon (maybe tomorrow, since it's Saturday).

Enjoy this oneshot!

If all goes well and my phone doesn't die, this will be a long oneshot!
So buckle up and have a great time!

THANK YOU FOR 500 VOTES AND 7K READS!!!!!!!
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November 25th

The Intimacy Begins

Dean had expected the day to go as usual: a few beers, working on Baby, and maybe he'd go out and get takeout. For some reason he was feeling Chinese or Thai.

But that's not at all how the day went at all.

It all started with a simple visit from Cas.

The fluttering of wingbeats sounded his arrival, which scared the shit out of him. Cas was standing in front of him.

"Ah, SHIT. Cas. Hi. Hello. What are you doing here?"

Cas looked confused, tilting his head. "What do you mean? You wanted me to come. So I came. To visit." He said the last part like he was proving a point, and his voice echoed off of the walls.

Dean flushed red in embarrassment, and he moved to cover his.. lower area.

"Cas.. you're in the shower. In the shower I was just taking?" He said awkwardly. Surprised, Cas made no move to look anywhere. The angel was so curious he probably didn't know what was wrong with intruding into shower while someone was showering. But, Cas still just stared at him. The awkwardness was finally sinking in. He held his breath, having not been so close to Castiel since the alleyway fight.

"Dean? My eyes are up here."

Dean snapped his eyes back up to Cas, barely noticing the hot water drizzling down his back. "I-I.. uh."

"I understand. It is customary to kiss someone after they've showered together."

"But we didn't shower t-to-" Dean was stumbling on his words when Cas leaned in and connected his lips with his.

A shock ran down his spine.

He was both shocked and relieved that Cas only bent his upper body towards him, and not his lower.

And suddenly,

Hard.

His eyes snapped open and fingers touched his hip.

Dean.

Dean, pull away.

He made a move to pull away, but his body resisted. It was like a firecracker had went off in his lower area. He needed it NOW. Dean put a hand under Cas's armpit, and slid it around his back. He pulled Cas closer, attacking his mouth. Cas whimpered in surprise, gripping his bare hip. That's.. it!

Dean yanked off his now wet coat, shirt, tie, pants- Hell, he ripped off all of that shit, because who showers naked?

He felt the hand on his hip sliding downwards, across the front of his body. Dean felt instinct kick in and he finally pulled away. He took Cas's wrist gently, heart thudding from the last few moments. Cas was staring at him, confused and slightly.. damp.

"Wait.. wait. Cas." Dean gasped.

Cas furrowed his eyebrows, and a silence fell over them.

"Cas.. I don't want to rush this."