A Slice of Destiel

Chapter 19

The drive back to the Winchester house was quiet apart from the soft snores from Castiel over the low hum of Bon Jovi through the car speakers.

Dean looked over at Castiel's sleeping form as he parked the impala, and decided that he would just carry Cas in rather than wake him up.  He undid both their seat belts and walked around to the passenger side door. He put one arm under Cas' legs and the other on his back and slowly lifted him out of the car. Cas sleepily shifted in Dean's arms and held onto him with his left arm while his cast rested on top of him.

Dean closed the car door with his foot and proceeded to walk to the front door. He stopped at the door for a second, trying to figure out how to open it.

"Dean?" Castiel yawned and looked up at him with heavy eyes. "What are you doing?"

"Well Cas I was trying to be romantic and shit but I can't open the door so I'm kinda stuck." Dean blushed, slightly embarrassed at his lack of planning.

"Well then put me down." Cas laughed as Dean put him back on the ground.

"I didn't think that through. I just didn't want to wake you up, you're cute when your sleeping." Dean rubbed the back of his neck as he unlocked the door. He stepped back to let Castiel enter the house first.

"Well I'm still tired so I'm just gonna go sleep in your bed." Castiel yawned again and started walking up the stairs.

"I guess I'll just sleep on the floor then."

"Dean don't be a dunce, you're sleeping with me."  Castiel shot a sleepy glare as he opened the door to Dean's bedroom and started taking his shirt off.

"Sleeping together? Now? I mean I guess we could but you gotta keep it down, don't want to scar little Sa-" Dean replied as he stripped down to his boxers

"Do you ever stop?" Castiel smiled as he kicked off his pants and pulled back the covers.

"Why would I?" Dean walked up behind Cas and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Dean, I'm tired." Cas breathed out as Dean kissed his neck.

"I know babe, let's go to sleep." Dean let go of Cas and they both got into bed. Castiel rolled onto his side so his back was facing Dean. Dean wrapped his arms around Castiel and kissed the top of his head before the two boys fell into a peaceful sleep.

When Castiel rolls over in his sleep and Dean puts a leg in between Castiel's, he can't help but let out a moan.

"Cas?" Dean's eyes blink open, thinking that Castiel moaned in pain. "Are you okay?"

Castiel moves closer to Dean and buries his face in Dean's chest, embarrassed. 

Dean feels something pressing on his thigh and then understands what is happening.  His own boxers start getting tight as he lets out a light laugh.

"Cas-"

"I'm sorry Dean I-"

"Hey, no need to apologise. I know I'm a sexy bitch, you just couldn't help it." Dean smirks. 

Castiel lets out a breath of laughter that ends in a moan as he shifts against Dean's leg.  He slowly lifts his head from Dean's chest and looks into his eyes before their mouths smash together.

Dean puts one hand in Castiel's hair and the other on his lower back before rolling them so he is on top of Castiel. He starts grinding his hips down onto Cas' who moans into Dean's mouth. Dean takes this opportunity to work his tongue into Castiel's mouth and explore.

Castiel decides to take control and flips them so that Dean is on his back.  Cas kisses down Dean's neck and leaves a trail of red and purple marks.

"Cas I don-" Dean breathes out but is cut off when Castiel's hand reaches the front of his boxers.

"Stop talking" Cas says into Dean's neck in between kisses. He starts kissing down his chest.

"Don't want-" Dean starts but once Cas starts palming him all bets are off.

"I want this Dean." Cas leans up and kisses Dean hard.

"You sure?" Dean manages to get out in between kisses.

"I thought I told you to stop talking." Castiel growled before disappearing underneath the blanket.

Dean feels the hard edge of Castiel's cast on his outer thigh and his soft fingertips pulling down his boxers. Castiel rips Dean's boxers off and starts by leaving light kisses on his hip bones and slowly moving down.

"Don't. Be. A. Fucking. Tease." Dean moans out, loving every second of this.

"Dean? You awake?" John knocks on the bedroom door making the boys jump.  The boys quickly try to lie back down and make it look like they're asleep and Castiel just manages to wrap his arms around Dean before John opens the door.

"Dean get- oh sorry." John sees that Castiel is there and stops walking into the room.  Dean pretends to wake up.

"Hey Dad." Dean says trying to make himself sound sleepy.  He is painfully aware that he is completely naked and still hard.

At this point Castiel pretends to wake up and rolls onto his back. As Castiel rolls he takes some of the blanket with him and Dean quickly grabs it in an attempt to keep himself covered. He manages but not without a questioning look from John.

"Oh. Good morning Mr. Winchester." Castiel sits up and stretches, as if he just woke up.

"I've told you before to call me John. You two are never this awake in the morning.  What-" John notices the hickeys in Dean's neck and chest before spotting his pair of boxers on the floor.

"Oh. That's what's happening." John laughs. "Guess I'll let you boys get back to your fun." John leaves and closes the door.

Castiel looks down at Dean before they burst into laughter.

"Fuck. I guess I'm not getting laid today." Dean says as he gets up and pulls on a fresh pair of boxers.

"I wouldn't be to sure of that. The day's only just begun." Castiel slaps Dean's ass before grabbing some of his clothes that he left in Dean's room the last time he was here and walking into the bathroom.

"Castiel Novak, you will be the death of me." Dean smiles and whispers to himself as he gets dressed.

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A/N

I don't even have an excuse for why I haven't updated in so long.

I hope you guys liked the chapter. I do finally have some sort of plan now so hopefully the next chapter won't take too long.

Let me know if there's anything you'd like to see in a future chapter.

Kindness and chaos
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