AN: Happy Saturday everyone. VBS is over, so back to your regularly scheduled programming. I don't have anything going on until 22 July, and I should be done before then. (16 July, if I did my math right) Also note that I did not go to sleep until 8am and I woke up right at 12, so that is why this wasn't posted at usual time.

Disclaimer: If I owned Supernatural, this chapter would prolly be canon… jus' sayin'... Sadly, Mr. Kripke and the CW. Nuff said.

Title: In Which Destiel
Author: Three
Prompt: Day 12 Making Out (30DOTPC)
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Destiel (obvs)
Wordcount: 623
Tags: Tongue (is this a legit tag?), swearing (as usual), mentions of sex, grinding, borderline porn (but nothing that will bring up the rating yet)

Going on a hunt together wasn't something Sam, Dean, and Castiel did often anymore, but it was still something they did, and apparently, so was sharing one motel room between the three of them. Not to mention, Sam had a no-sex-in-the-room rule, meaning if Dean and Cas wanted to do anything, they would have to get their own room, which was not in their hunting budget.

So Dean was sitting against the headboard of the bed, with Cas laying next to him, using the hunter's leg as a pillow. Sam was getting ready to go question one person and then make a food run, and was giving his brother and the angel a look.

"Remember the rule," he said, more to Dean than Cas. "Don't have-"

"Jesus Christ, Sammy, we know. We're not a couple of stupid teenagers." Dean got up, moving Cas' head, and pushed him out the door. "Go."

With Sam out the door and the Impala's engine gone in the distance, Dean turned around and walked back to the bed. Instead of getting on it, however, Dean wrapped his fingers around Castiel's blue tie, bringing the angel's face just centimeters from his own, resting one leg on the bed between Castiel's.

"Dean." Cas' voice was rough. "Sam said-"

"I know what Sam said," Dean growled. His lips crashed into Castiel's, taking the angel by surprise before he returned the kiss just as fervently. Dean nipped at Cas' lower lip and pulled away with a smirk. "And we're gonna do what he said."

He pushed the angel down on the bed and kissed him again, this time sliding his tongue along his lower lip. Cas let out a small moan, and Dean took the opportunity to slip his tongue in, taking the time to taste every inch of the angel's mouth. The need for air became too much and Dean pulled away once more, breathless, and peppered kisses along Cas' jawline and throat.

He pressed his leg against Castiel, and the angel let out a feral growl, taking Dean by surprise, and flipped them over, using his angel strength to pin Dean's wrists above his head. Blue eyes met green as Castiel's lips met Dean's once more, the angel taking full control.

Dean let out a loud moan as Castiel's hips ground down into his own, and broke his wrists free from the angel's grasp, moving to undo the buttons on Castiel's shirt, removing the offending garment. Cas did the same, pulling Dean's t-shirt over his head. The angel continued grinding against the hunter, raking his nails down the man's chest.

"Dammit Cas," Dean said hoarsely. He froze as he heard the Impala's engine coming nearer. "We'll have to get a room and finish this later. C'mere babe." Dean slid off his jeans, and Cas followed suit. He made Cas' hair as messy as possible, and climbed into the bed. Still with their boxers on, Dean laid half over Cas, and leaned down, claiming his mouth once more and covering them with blankets.

Sam killed the engine and fished in his pockets for the key to the room. He shifted the bag of food in his arms and unlocked the door. "So get this-"

The moment he heard the door open, Dean pressed his hips down into Cas, pulling a moan from the angel's throat, cutting Sam off.

Sam slammed the door shut and tossed the keys onto the table, along with the food. He pushed Dean off of Cas, being sure to leave them covered. "What the hell, Dean, you know the rule!"

"We didn't have sex," Dean mumbled, rolling back onto Cas. Sam heaved a sigh and picked up his bag.

"I'm getting my own room from now on."