It Feels So Right - Destiel (Dean and Cas)

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(In Narrator's P.O.V)

Dean knew his feelings for Cas were mutual, he just wished he could make a move.

It was a Monday and Dean couldn't think of a better way to spend the night than at a bar drinking away his problems.

Dean felt a hand on his shoulder. The touch was familar, sending shivers down his spine.

He turned around to see Cas's beautiful face.

"Hi, Cas." Dean greeted him, happy and surprised.

"Hey, Dean." Cas gave Dean his adorable innocent smile.

"So.. Uh. What brings you here?" Dean slightly smiled, rubbing his palms on his knees.

Cas noticed Dean rubbing his knees and cleared his throat, "Umm, just wanted to see you." Cas's attention went to Dean's eyes, looking for a good sign Dean felt the same.

Dean wanted Cas more than anything, so he leaned in to Cas's ear and whispered as seductively as he could, "See what part of me?"

Cas locked eyes with Dean when he pulled away, "All of you".

"Let's go." Dean grabbed his coat and keys, grabbing Cas's wrist and pulling him out of the bar to the impala.

"Get in." Dean grunted, unlocking the doors and quickly getting into the drivers seat.

Dean sped off towards the motel. Within 5 minutes Dean pulled into the parking lot, unlocking the door to meet Sam.

"Oh. I'll go." Sam chuckled. Sam already knew Dean liked Cas. He figured it out long before they both knew themselves.

Dean nodded, embarrassed. Sam quickly left, leaving Cas and Dean alone again.

Dean pushed Cas against the wall, grinding his hard on against his leg.

"This is so wrong," Cas moaned, "But it feels so right."

Dean grunted, pushing his lips to Cas's, relieving tension and lust he held in for forever. Cas took control and pushed Dean on the bed, stripping off his coat and shirt.

Dean followed Cas and undressed, leaving them both in boxers that showed their erections. Dean took charge again, pulling down Cas's boxers and sucking roughly.

"Oh fuck!" Cas cried from pleasure.

Dean put his hand on Cas's boxers thigh, running his fingers in a pattern of 'o's.

"Dean," Cas gulped, "I'm so close."

Cas had his fingers wrapped in Dean's hair, with his other hand he reached down and started pumping Dean with his hand. Wanting to pleasure Dean with the amazing feeling. Dean moaned onto Cas's dick, going faster. The feeling was too much and made Cas stroke Dean at a faster speed, wanting Dean to cum with him. Dean was moaning uncontrollably and Cas knew they were both going to climax soon.

"Come for me, Dean." Cas sighed and moaned.

Dean hit the edge and Cas followed quickly after.Dean groaned when he sat up, giving Cas a kiss.

"Wow," Dean panted.

"That was amazing." Cas finished the sentence. Panting and laughing, laying back down on the bed. Dean joined Cas on the bed, covering them both with the blanket.

Dean layed his head on Cas's chest, feeling sleep take over. Cas wrapped his arm around Dean as they both fell asleep.

I ship Destiel so fucking much it's insane.
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