Hey! You guys in the Supernatural fandom probably don't know me unless there is a slight chance of you reading my Kuroshitsuji stories, or my currently ongoing fic in the Sherlock fandom [which I swear I will update soon!] but yeah, Hi! This is my first officially posted Supernatural fic and I intend to write more. My main pairings are Destiel and Sabriel just FYI, and I enjoy writing painful situations. Little bit of angst in a story always makes you feel better (!)

Anyway..

Disclaimer: DeiDei does not own anything from Supernatural, although she does intend to own an Impala from the 60's when she is old enough...

Supernatural - Rated T - Dean.W & Castiel - Romance/Humor - Slight MxM Destiel

The first time they did it, it was spontaneous and exciting. Fueled by the heat of the moment and sudden snap decisions. Simply a matter of the right time and place, if you were to ask them.

The second time was more tentative than the first, brought on by the excitement they felt before but held back by nerves that shouldn't have been there. The result was the same, however.

After that, they started doing it on a regular occasion. Growing more confident in the circumstances but never loosing the thrill they got from the first time.

Soon they started getting bored of doing the same thing every time, and tried to think of ways to make it more exhilarating. Sometimes it would involve changing the location, other times involving foods.

One time, Sam was there when it happened. Of course, he was surprised at how willing they both were, but had recently suspected something was going on. He had never expected them to be doing that though.

Dean loved it. He loved that no matter how many times they did it, Cas would always scream. Often he would laugh at the same time, and become bemused at the noise he had involuntarily made. He loved how, by the time it ended, Cas would be weak at the knees, sometimes needing Deans support to more for a little while after.

Cas loved it. He loved how Dean would laugh that deep throaty chuckle of his, and still be giggling like a schoolgirl long after it was finished. He loved how his eyes would widen and a dangerous glint shined behind the emerald iris'. How his breathing would speed up, and when it caught in his throat the first time they tried something different.

Every now and then, when things were getting over their heads, they would catch each others eye. Dean would throw a glance at Sam, who would in turn, sigh and nod his head, knowing not to disturb them. And Cas would grab Dean's hand and dissappear.

And that is the story of how Dean introduced Cas to roller coasters . And how they saw what was in front of their eyes for so many years..

The sex was pretty great too..

Yeah, I know. It's really short.. But I ended up writing this little ficlet instead of homework so I'm happy. Really depends on what you think now.. Drop me a review to tell me whether I should give up on this series or not!

BTW, anyone who watches BBC Sherlock, and enjoys Sheriarty, feel free [*hint*] to check out my story. You can find it on my profile, called 'Got A Secret?'. It will eventually have a prequel called 'Tricks of the Trade' featuring a Sherene [Sherlock x Irene] friends with benefits thing.