Blessed With A Curse (Destiel)

It Drives Me Crazy.........

A/N: Listen to Dejà Vú by Sleeping With Sirens because I find it sorta fitting.... I mean.. If you're into that type of music. If not ... Then.... Oh well..... If you know what Dejà Vú is about then you can tell what the chapter will sorta be about. Yeah, this chapter will probably be hella awkward because I suck at writing this stuff.

Cas's POV

Dean and I were sitting upstairs cuddling and watching Netflix. We had nothing better to do.

Dean went downstairs to get some water so I stretched out across the bed. He came back in the room, glass in hand.

"Dean... I'm cold....." I whined. He smirked and walked over towards me.

He set the glass down on the table and crawled on the bed. He straddled my hips and leaned down to kiss me. He hovered above me for a few seconds before closing the gap. Honestly, I can't get enough of kissing him. I could kiss him all day.

I tangled my hand in his hair. He bit my lip causing me to gasp. He took this as an opportunity to slide his tongue into my mouth. I fought for dominance but I knew I would give in soon. He probably knew it too. I love letting him take control. He explored every inch of my mouth.

He broke the kiss to catch his breath. I needed some air myself but I really didn't care. I moved my hands to around his neck and he grabbed my hands. He pinned them down on either side of my head.

He rolled his hips down on mine. I moaned and he hummed, as if he was approving my actions. He rolled his hips down again and I rolled mine up. I tried to create as much friction as possible.

He kissed me hard and I was in heaven. He kept rolling his hips down onto mine every once in a while. I wanted more friction though.

He let go of my hands. He started trailing kisses down my jaw. He made his way to my neck. He found my sensitive spot and lightly nipped at it.

"D-Dean...." I whimpered.

"Yes, Cas?" he practically growled. And DAMN WAS IT HOT.

I tugged on his shirt. I wanted closer contact. He got the message and sat up to take it off. I sat up and took mine off too.

When we were both finally shirtless, I straddled him. I kissed him with passion and lust. I knew we both needed this.

I started to fumble with his jeans. All of the sudden the door opened. I scrambled off of him. He knew that if any of my family found out, I would be kicked out.

Thankfully, it was just Gabe.

"Oh..... Um... Uhh.. I'm sorry... Uhh.." He stammered out.

"Ever heard of knocking?" I asked.

"I'm sorry.. I just came to say that Sam and I were gonna go to the park. And I was wondering if you wanted to come too. But after witnessing that... I'm guessing you two can stay entertained for a while." He looked flustered at first but then he started to smirk.

Gabe left the room, shutting the door behind him.

"Well.... That was kinda awkward...." I mumbled.

"Whatever....." Dean said. "Now, where were we?" he said.

He started making out with me again. From there, things only escalated.

A/N #2: This was kinda out of my comfort zone to write. But as Sirius Black says, "What's life without a little risk?"... I'm working my way up to smut... Anyways... I've been reading a lot of Yaoi and it's nearly 2am and I had some funky, disgusting Korean tea.. so WHAT THE HELL???