Destiel Oneshots - [Mostly Wing!Kink]

Mating

Hi smut warming hh

Also wing!kink oop

I'm sorry for my lame excuse for a existing human being who just writes shitty gay fanfics

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"C'mon man! You have to get laid. It'll help with your wing problem."

"Gabriel, you know I'm not associated in-..that."

"Oh my dad, Cas. You're so blind. It'll be awesome, trust me. You'll both get laid. Hell, he'll lay you and you'll lay him. You're gonna lay each other."

"...what."

"Never mind that, you need to go tell him."

Dean heard shuffling of feet.

"Cas! Don't leave like- DON'T FLICK ME OFF REMEMBER THAT I'M STILL YOUR OLDER BROTHER! CAS!"

Dean swallowed and acted like he didn't hear anything, walking into the kitchen acting like he was just coming for a beer. Like he was intentionally supposed to do. He almost ran into Cas, but he didn't even mean for the to happen.

"Cas! Jesus-.. You scared me."

And that wasn't a lie.

"My apologies."

"I heard yelling. We're you two fighting or something?"

Dean asked, trying to make himself as convincing as he wanted to be. Cas clenched his jaw.

"Kinda."

Gabriel spoke for his younger brother. Cas nodded slightly. Dean blinked.

"Uh. That's not normal. What happened?"

Cas scoffed and Gabriel started to chuckle.

"There are things I'd like to keep to myself."

And then slipped past Dean and walked away like a passing storm. Was that conversation that frustrating for him? He felt kinda bad for eavesdropping.

"Uh."

Dean started.

"What did you say to him? Why is he so pissed?"

"Angel problems, Dean-o. Cas had a reason to keep it to himself. The-.. 'Argument'. Was private and only goes to between Angels. No matter how close you are to another species."

Gabriel explained, while pulling out a lollipop out of nowhere and putting it in his mouth. He leaned onto the counter.

"What did you come her for anyways?"

Dean opened the fridge and took a beer by the neck of the bottle.

"Beer."

"Ah. Anyways, I'm gonna go handle Cassie boy before he breaks something."

Without waiting for a response, a flap of wings and he was gone. Dean rolled his eyes and closed the door of the fridge walking back to his room. It took Dean a moment to realized that Gabriel said "he" in that sentence of his. Dean froze, almost dropping his beer. Was Gabe saying that Cas was gay!? No. That couldn't be possible. Angels didn't have sexual preferences right? Cas told Dean that once. But was Cas actually attracted to guys? Dean shook his head to clear his thoughts. Dean opened the door of his room and entered, sitting on his bed. He popped the cap of the beer off and took a long sip. If Castiel was attracted to males, Dean wouldn't have any problem with that. It's just it was Castiel. The friggin' Angel that pulled him from hell and almost beat him to the point where he was going to pass out, just because he was pissed. It was hard to think of him as a homosexual, but it explained why he was so awkward when a girl flirted with him.