meeting him / destiel au

chapter nine - alone together

I woke up to the feeling of someone on top of me, the weight pressing against my chest like rocks. I grumbled as i opened my eyes slightly and saw Dean smiling above me as he rested his chin on my shoulder, his green eyes staring at me. "Hey babe." He whispered with a soft smirk as he snuggled into my neck, his warm breath sending a chill to my toes.

I shuffled from his grip and wrapped my arms around him as i laid on my side, a small smile on my lips. Dean wrapped his arms around me again, pulling me closer as i breathed out a heavy breath in response. "M'what time is it?" I asked as i rested my head against his heart beat, my fingers ghosting against his teeshirt.

"11 am" he sighed out as be brought me to his eye level, his eyes dilating at the action. "Is anyone home?" I asked, my eyes hooded as he nodded kindly, his grip tightening upon me. "Which means we are alone.." He dragged his sentence, his hands fumbling with the back of my shirt as he trailed his hands under my skin.

I gasped out slightly at the sudden action, my eyes flooding with nervousness as i froze in place. Dean ran his hand up my back, his fingers ghosting over my spine as my shirt lifted with his wrist. "Relax.." He smiled as i looked down at my shirt rising up slowly, my eyes becoming fearful.

"Dean, stop." I whispered as i placed my hand on his arm, squeezing tightly as he rolled up my shirt. "You don't look like you want me to stop.." A small smirk pulled at his lips as i felt trouble going on down south. "Just because i wasn't saying anything doesn't mean I'm saying yes." I explained, my breath hitching at the sudden removal of my shirt. "Please stop.." I whispered, shutting my eyes as he pulled my bare chest closer to him.

"Cas I'm not trying to force you into anything..Relax, I'm stopping." He whispered as he held onto me tightly, embracing my cold figure. "I want my shirt back." I shivered as i held onto him slightly, the cool air surrounding my torso quickly.

I opened my eyes and saw Dean frown slightly as he grabbed my shirt next to me, placing it in the middle of us. "Im sorry.." He croaked out.

I grabbed the shirt and wiggled out of his embrace, sliding the material on again as he looked down shamefully. "I would appreciate it if you left now Dean." I ran my hands down my shirt slowly, not making any eye contact as the bed creaked slightly from the weight. "Cas im so-""Please leave." I shut my eyes as i clenched the hem of my shirt slightly.

I felt the bed bounce around me as i opened my eyes and saw him get up, patting his jacket as he glanced at me for a second.

I looked down and he was gone, the window squeaking as it shut closed behind him.