Collection of Destiel

Spin the Bottle

Mini Prompt from anon: boys playing spin the bottle?

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“It’s tradition.” Meg grinned as she gipped tightly to the empty beer bottle and eyed up Sam lustfully.

The party had begun to quiet to a slow roar as the morning hours climbed nearer. Only a few were left including: Meg, Sam, Dean, Castiel, Benny, Charlie, Ruby, and Jo. The eight of them were now huddled together in the living room of whoever’s house it was. At the mention of Spin the Bottle, Benny and Charlie cheered with eager smiles while Sam, Dean, and Castiel all paled. The group was always close throughout school, ‘friends till the end’ they dubbed themselves. Coming to the party as a group was a way to blow off steam after finals and just let loose. Now they stood there, all a bit buzzed except Jo (the designated driver), and slowly fell to their knees in a circle around the bottle Meg gently placed in the center.

“Obviously if Sam and Dean get each other then they spin again. No incest, boys.” Meg winked and made Sam blush. “Boys have to kiss boys, girls kiss girls. No homophobia and no tongues unless you want to. Let’s begin with me and see who the lucky son of a bitch is who gets this mouth.” The bottle spun from her lean fingers and twirled.

Dean nervously shifted in his spot between Cas and Sam because he would rather go to hell then place a kiss on Meg’s lips. Castiel eyes the glass carefully, hoping he didn’t have to kiss a girl. And Sam, well Sam just sat in silence and debated on whether to call the police to bust up the party.

Charlie got the open end of the bottle. Both girls giggled, everyone in the circle knowing that they were both lesbians. Without a moment’s breath Meg leaned across the floor and placed a quick peck on Charlie’s lips.

“You taste like peppermint, doll.” Meg grinned from ear to ear and sat back in her place with her arms delicately folded over her lap.

Charlie flushed, but smiled warmly and took her turn with the bottle. It landed on Benny, who eagerly received a kiss from the blushing red head. Benny spun and kissed Sam, causing snickers to fill the air. Sam spun the bottle praying that it landed on Ruby, she was at the top of his list to kiss from this group. Sadly, as the bottle slowed painfully, all eyes were on Castiel.

Silence enveloped the room as everyone in the group smirked except Dean, Sam, and Castiel. It was an untold truth between the rest of them that Dean had a thing for Cas going on years now. They way they were around each other, was plainly pointing at love. What was going to happen the second Dean’s brother pressed his lips to Cas’?

Sam leaned in, because he couldn’t back out or they would call him a chicken for months. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Dean’s red glare and knew that this was the moment that something explosive would happen. Almost like in slow motion, Dean shot out his hand and shoved Sam’s chest back away from Cas. As if with speed given to him from God, Dean whipped his head around and met Cas’ eyes.

“There is no way Sam is kissing you before I have.” Dean said simply with only a slight slur and the truth that was always hidden underneath the surface.

Blue eyes lit with a light that made Dean’s heart ache numbingly. A few ‘aw’s were spoken from the girls and maybe a guy as Dean leaned in and captured his friend’s lips in his. It only deepened when Cas made a small noise from the back of his throat and Dean felt lava fill his lungs.

“No tongues, boys, save it for the bedroom.” Meg smirked, the plan she had formulated when she introduced Spin the Bottle played out before her eyes. Finally, the two lovesick dweebs were kissing.