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Destiel

Castiel felt his heart pound at the hunter's touch, and soon the ex-angel was reaching up to rest his hands on Dean's. His hands were shaking slightly from nerves and from what he could feel..


"Y-Yes." Castiel stammered, looking into Dean's vivid green eyes.


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Dean smiled. "So can we try this relationship thing?" He leaned closer, not sure if a kiss would be welcomed.
 
Castiel let a smile pass his lips, and a nod come. He leaned into the hunter as well, trying to tell him in his tentative way to kiss him.
 
Castiel kissed the hunter shyly, eyes dropping closed. He shifted slightly closer to Dean as he did so.


Dear God, he was kissing Dean.


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Dean pulled cas into his lap, increasing the intensity of tgr kiss. He swiped his tounge on Cas lower lip, beggibg for entrance.
 
Castiel pressed against Dean, a soft shiver running up his spine, and he in turn opened his mouth slightly to the hunter, allowing him access.
 
His tounge plunged in, gently teasing Cas and his hands tightened on Cas's hips, pulling their crotches together.
 
Castiel didn't shy away from the dominant touch, but he didn't like it, either. He'd rather be in control of himself.


"Nothing is wrong. I'm fine." Castiel murmured with a small, slight shake of his head.
 
"Tell me Cas." Dean asked, worty seeping into his voice. Had he misteaf Cas? Had he runined their freindship?
 
"I did. I just thought I'd disappointed you in some sort." Castiel murmured, bright blue eyes locking on Dean's vivid green.
 
Dean shook his head. "You didn't. You were perfect." He smiled. "Come here..." He pulled Cas closer on his lap and nosed into Cas' neck.
 
Castiel smiled and rested his cheek against the hunter's hair, closing his eyes and breathing in his scent.


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Dean smiled and Sam banged on his door.


"Is everyone decent?!" He yelled. Dean sighed.


"Fuck off Sammy!"
 
Sam chuckled and pushed open the door, pausing before grinning widely.


"Um..anyway, I think I found a case." He said.


Dean groaned. "I told you to fuck off bro." His hands tightened around Cas as he looked over the ex-angel's shoulder at his little brother.
 
Sam thrust out the newspaper and Dean looked it over before handing it back.


"Give us a moment Sam." Sam left.


"Baby...Look at me." Dean said, voice husky.
 
Dean leaned their foreheads together. "I think this might be a real case...I want you to stay here while we sort this out. Can you do that baby? I can call every night if it takes longer than a day." Dean whispered, his thumb tracing Cas' bottom lip.
 
Castiel glanced down and then up, meeting the hunter's gaze. He nodded slightly. "I think so." The angel murmured.


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