Number 1: Destiel
They were led on the soft, worn leather of the impala. Both of them topless; Hands everywhere in their haste. They only had a short while before Sam would be back from the case. Just about an hour or so. Dean peppered kissed down Cas' smooth chest before sitting up to pull the ex-angel's jeans off. He slid the fabric teasingly slowly causing the man to practically whine in frustration. "Missed you so much" Dean breathed his voice rough and thick with lust. It only took a swift movement to remove Cas' boxers also. Dean too Cas expertly into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks and bobbing his head in an even rhythm, picking up pace and taking the ex-angel deeper and deeper as he grew more confident. Cas' hands flew to Dean's soft hair gripping tightly, the hunter moaned in the back of his throat; the vibrations shot through Cas' body making him loose control. His hips thrust up into Deans willing mouth. He came hard. Dean swallowed around Cas until he was soft and sensitive. "Fuck" Cas sighed laying his head back against the car door. Dean chuckled before placing a quick kiss on the other man's chapped lips. "Never leave me again" Dean's eyes were pleading. "I won't I promise" They held each other close until there was a sharp knock on the steamed window.