Destiel Oneshots - [Mostly Wing!Kink]

I Could Get Used To That {Smut aaa-}

Bshejjdkcja this is a warning for what's coming

And that's about it

Be warned-
Also, sorry for not posting babfjajhsjdua

Castiel's wings flapped instinctively as Dean shoved him against a wall, holding his collar. It caused his left wing to accidentally knock down a lamp at the worn down motel that they were staying in. Dean stared immensely into Castiel's eyes, losing half of himself inside of them. Castiel had a look of shock and confusion. Everything was spinning and it was all happening so fast.

Why is he so fucking hot.Dean kept repeating in his mind.

He's so hot.. Cuz of his sex hair, and his blue eyes, and his tensed muscles, and his fucking wings- JUST DO IT DEAN. Dean screamed at himself, clenching into the collar of Castiel's trench coat. Dean leaked a bit of his self-control by pecking their lips together, causing Castiel's blue eyes to widen in shock and surprise. And then Dean lost all of his everlasting control by smashing their lips together. Castiel made a muffled squeak of shock, and stood still for a few seconds, before also losing himself in the kiss. Dean never thought this could happen. Yes, he has fantasized about it every time when Castiel left the room, but he never expected it to actually happen. He never knew that the fantasy of Dean being with Castiel like this, could actually come true. The hunter left his hand on the angel's hip, and the other on the back of his head, tugging at the jet black hair. Dean soon licked Castiel's bottom lip, gently asking for permission. And the angel granted it. Dean shot his tongue in, adventuring in the unexplored area, and swirling his tongue with Castiel's. Dean pressed himself closer and lifted up his hand to the midnight black wings and ran his fingers into them, tugging against some of the feathers while he was at it. Castiel's breath hitched, and a muffled moan escaped his mouth. It went straight to Dean's groin, so he continued. He wanted to hear more of it. So much more of it. Dean found a spot where Castiel seemed more active on, so he grasped a handful of the feathers and clenched lightly on them. Castiel's head threw back against the wall and he let out a wet moan. Dean smirked and he got close to Castiel's neck, ghosting around the soft heated skin.

"You like that, huh, Angel?" Dean teased. Castiel cringed at his new nickname, but couldn't complain. Castiel couldn't find anything to reply with. Not even a body movement, so he just sat there, heavily breathing and head thrown back. Dean chuckled and clenched harder onto the soft feathers, making Castiel release another wet moan that was leaking Dean's name.

"...Dean....." Castiel moaned, breathing heavy and fast. Dean smirked at the response he got, and he attacked Castiel's neck. Nipping and licking at the skin, trying to find that one spot that would apparently drive people crazy, but he didn't know if it applied to celestial beings as well. Dean nipped one spot, on the side of the neck and near the jaw, which caused Castiel to huff out a low groan which almost sounded like a growl.

Found it. Dean thought, smiling to himself. Dean kept licking and biting at that area, until he realized that there was too much clothes blocking them from each other. Dean slid Castiel's trench coat off of his shoulders, not even needing to look at what he was doing. He pulled away from Castiel's neck to unbutton his dress shirt, Dean placed his forehead against Castiel's while doing so. Once Dean finished, he let Castiel slide out of it himself, but he found himself staring into his eyes. They were both staring for a few seconds until Dean broke the silence.

"Your eyes are beautiful." He murmured, aiming it directly at Castiel, and Castiel only. The last time that Dean has said that was to Lisa. And he regretted that. He didn't really know that Castiel was the right one for him at that time. Dean swore Castiel opened his mouth to say something in that serious tone of his, but nothing came out. He just paused, thought of something, and blushed deeply. Dean smirked, thinking that everything that Castiel does is cute, and attacked his neck again going for the same spot that he did before. Castiel's wings were trembling under Dean's touch as he ran his fingers into them, he had never experienced this before. Someone touching his wings like this, it felt amazing. And he was happy that his first time was with Dean. Castiel loved him. Deeply. But never even noticed because he didn't know how human feelings were like. Castiel enjoyed some of the human feelings that he recognized, lots of them were pleasing, like joy and happiness. But there were lots of negative emotions and Castiel has felt before. Like vengeance, and hate. Those emotions weren't pleasant. Dean broke the thoughts that Castiel was having by groping Castiel's 'pleasure spot' on his wings, and his crotch. The angel let out a heavy moan that echoed the room. Dean itched for friction and movement. And more of Castiel's moaning. The hunter started unbuckling Castiel's belt, and left no warning before digging his hand in and cupping Castiel's bulge through his boxers. The angel's breathing hitched and he threw his head back, letting out another moan. Dean chuckled, liking his response to what he did, so he slowly dug his hand into Castiel's boxers until he felt warm, hard skin. Dean could feel the pre come, but wrapped his hand around it anyways, causing Castiel to let out more satisfied moans. Dean's erection couldn't get as hard as it was now. And he was losing patience. He slammed his lips back onto Castiel's, wanting to have his taste and his aftertaste. Dean was slowly sliding his hand up and down by this point. Castiel was making muffled moans during the entire pleasurable process. Dean started speeding up faster and faster until Castiel was just a feathery pile of a moaning mess.

"...Deann~..." He moaned in that deep growly voice and clenched onto Dean's hips. Dean never noticed that Castiel had placed his hands there, but didn't mind at all. Dean kept at a good pace until Castiel let out a loud moan and came undone in Dean's hands, flaring out his wings out while doing so. The corners of Dean's mouth leaned into a grin, and he tightly gripped Castiel's hips, forcing him to spin around and crash land on the bed that was behind them, but his wings accidentally knocked down another lamp. Dean kinda forgot that they were still at a motel. He struggled to unbuckle his belt, but managed through it. Dean quickly slipped out his throbbing length and he stood over Castiel, having him pinned and confused. Dean soon had his length next to Castiel's, and he was slowly jerking them back and fourth. Dean loved the expression that Castiel had. It was of pure confusion, pleasure, and surprise. Dean was about to shift his position, until Castiel jerked his hips up against Dean. It caused a great friction and made the hunter bite his bottom lip.

"Oh god, Cas..." Dean groaned, clenching onto the feathers that he didn't even know that he was touching. Castiel's muscles were tensing so much, that Dean swore that he was on top of a rock. A really soft one. A rock that he fell in love with (Lmao I'm sorry 😂). Castiel noticed that Dean liked that, so he kept doing it a few times. Dean moaned every time Castiel repeated his action. And the angel didn't know why he liked the sound of Dean moaning, maybe because it sounded nice? He didn't know. Dean huffed and buried his face into Castiel's wings, nibbling and licking at the feathers. (Is that kinky? 😂) Castiel arched his back and let out a mossy groan, bitting his bottom lip and curled in fingers into his own hair. Dean clenched harder onto the feathers, making the angel let out another moan. Dean suddenly had an idea, he smirked at the thought that he was having and he kept licking the feathers. Dean noticed that the part where Castiel was more active were the feathers near where they connected to his back, so he started teasing there. Dean was slightly sticking out his tongue and was pulling back every time when Castiel had a reaction. That angel obviously had enough of it.

"D-Dean.. Stop.. Teasing..."
He mumbled between a moan. Dean grinned against his feathers, and Castiel could feel that.

"All ya had to do was ask."
Dean replied and then licked and nibbled at the feathers, groped his hip, and thrusted tightly against him. Castiel let out a long, loud, silky moan that was dripping Dean's name and it caused the remaining light to flicker and explode, and he came undone on top of Dean and himself. Dean did the same. The hunter almost laughed at the fact that he was literally having sex with an angel. Dean realized that he just gave Castiel his first orgasm, or at least he thought he did. And really hoped that it was. Dean smirked at what he did and he shifted his position so that he could lie down next to the angel. Castiel rested his head on Dean's chest, and he curled his wings around so that they were draped around him protectively. They were still wearing their unbuckled pants, and were completely ignoring the fact that they were covered in their seed, but Dean didn't care. Nor Castiel. Dean could get used to this. Castiel soon spoke up to the silence and looked up at his hunter. Dean looked back at his angel.

"Dean?"
"Mmhm?"
"I love you."
"I love you too."

OwO THAT WAS A THING-
I'm sorry for what I have done aaaaa-

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Have a bonus scene;

Dean's eyes slowly fluttered open, just to see a blue gaze staring at him. The corners of Dean's mouth tipped up into a tired smile.

"I could get used to that."
He muttered tiredly. Castiel smiled and dug his face into Dean's chest.

"Me too."

Hhsjxiaiisja that scene was a nice stress relief 👏👌