Supernatural One Shots

Cass interrupts

You're laid up with Dean in front of a fireplace; having the first night alone in a while. Then as you guys are talking and things are heating up again Cass pops in.

This one is short, but I didn't want to write out any of the smut parts just yet.

Triggers: language, implied sexual situations

Dean and I have been together a little over a year. It isn't always easy. But tonight, we had the best night we've had in a long time; including before we got together. Whiskey, burgers and pie before some of the best sex we've had in months.

We were curled up in front of the fireplace wrapped up in a blanket. I laid my head on his chest and ran my fingers along his exposed collar bone. He was so perfect. I just wanted to soak in this moment, we don't get enough like this. He smiled and kissed the top of my head sweetly.

I hummed then propped my head up on his chest. "Babe, if you could have anything in the universe... would would you choose?" I asked then moved to straddle his lap.

He smirked up at me and put his hands on my hips, his thumbs rubbing slightly. "All I could ever want is already mine." He said in that deep gravely lust filled tone.

I lowered my face to kiss his lips, and felt him smile against me. I love this man with everything in me.

"Babe, how did I ever get so lucky?" I asked with a small giggle.

He only raised an eyebrow at me.

"I mean it, Dean. I know life isn't always perfect, we don't get nights like this but maybe twice a year. But I wouldn't trade the worry, monsters, demons, angels, and adventures for anything. I love you so much. And I wouldn't change a thing about our lives."

He smiled at me, "I wouldn't either, beautiful."

He started pulling me eagerly toward him, then his lips were on mine once again. He moved to sit up, keeping my chest pressed to his. He ran a hand through my hair and gripped tight.

As his mouth moved down my jaw toward my neck, I heard that all too familiar soft rustling sound. He must've too. He pulled back, there stood Cass - only a few feet away.

"Dammit Cass!" Dean yelled, keeping my bare form hidden from his friend as he pulled the blanket up around me.

"We need to talk, Dean." Cass said, unbothered by what we had been starting to do when he walked in.

I rolled off of Dean skillfully keeping us both covered.

I smiled over at Dean, "It's fine, honey."

He leaned over to whisper in my ear, "Okay, maybe I would change one thing."

I laughed a bit and gave him a second blanket then wrapped myself up tightly to leave the room. I paused next to Cass. "Always lovely to see you, Castiel."

He wrinkled his eyebrows and tilted his head to the side. "Thank you... but you and Dean are laughing so I sense maybe you don't mean that."

Dean got up to grab his pants. "She means it... you just have horrible timing."