A/N Okay so this little scrappy ficlet is inspired by All Over the Road by Easton Corbin. It's country so most of you probs don't wanna hear it, it's just inspiring for this little Destiel ficlet. Any way, it's human!AU as I stated before, and they're married...
One shot! And reviews always appreciated!
The radio was playing a Lynyrd Skynyrd song while Castiel was breathing short and hot puffs of breath onto Dean's neck. Kissing, and sucking, leaving marks. His hand was gliding up and down Dean's thigh, getting dangerously close to his hardening cock. "Cas.." Dean said, swerving back into the correct lane after he almost ran into a semi-truck. Castiel Winchester didn't react, just shifted his position in his seat.
"CAS!" Dean repeated, much louder this time. Again, no reply from Castiel, who was sliding his free hand up Dean's shirt. 'He's gonna get us killed,' Dean thought 'I can't keep it between the fucking lines' Dean's been speeding home, but with his arousal and the fact it's a hour drive, have been delaying things a little bit. At one point he had to hold in a few gasps and moans, Cas' roaming hands go everywhere, and I mean everywhere every single reachable spot with Dean in the position.
"CASTIEL!" Dean was literally screaming this time, because while he was thinking Cas had begun to rub the bulge in Dean's jeans. "Cas" Dean said. "Cas, we're almost home can't you wait?" Which, that was literally a stupid question. Cas didn't want to wait, and he wasn't gonna. He was going to keep doing this until they either got home or got finished. Or, just finish now and go home and do it again, roles reversed. That, was time's decision. Castiel had already made his.
When they got home, they hadn't finished what they, well, Cas, really, started in that car. 'Fuck yeah, time.' Cas thought.