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Destiel Ficlet

Just Fluff.

Dean smiled into the kiss, tightening his grip on his boyfriend’s hips. He loved this part of the morning, the goodbye kiss before Cas headed to the office for another long day. He loved kissing and teasing until Cas’ lips were red and swollen, knowing that at least someone in the large accounting firm would notice and see that Cas was off limits.

Cas turned his head, groaning with contentment against Dean as their bodies stood flush against each other. One of Cas’ hands was buried in Dean’s hair while the other gripped his shoulder for dear life. But, just as Dean slowly moved Cas towards the wall beside him, Cas pulled away with a smile.

“No… no. Don’t pull away yet,” Dean begged, gripping at the air between them while Cas made his way towards the door. Cas chuckled at Dean’s desperation, like he did every day of his work week.

“Dean, I’ll be back just after six. You should keep working on editing that book. You got another letter today from a publisher—” Dean rushed forward and stole one more kiss from Cas.

“I know. I’ll be here when you get back.” Dean winked at his boyfriend of four years, then stepped back, watching Cas reach for the door. “I-I love you.”

Cas’ lips curled once again at the sweet words that were rarely spoken aloud. “I love you too, Dean.” And, with that, Cas slipped out the door, leaving Dean to dream about their next kiss.

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