Possessiveness

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A week after that day, Sam and Dean are debating on what to do with their evening- they went some time off from their studies, from Dean's work, and from the student newspaper. The doorbell rings. Standing in their doorstep is Benny Lafitte, clutching two six-packs."Hey Benny!" The green-eyed man greets his friend. "Come in."I have news." He grins, his pale blue eyes twinkling."What is it?" Dean asks curiously."The dean says our article about Novak will hit the front page! And maybe published outside the university."Holy shit, that's amazing!" Dean exclaims, and as soon as his little brother heard, he went to them."What were you guys talking about?" Sam asks."Our interview with Mr. Novak is gonna be a hit!" Dean says proudly at his giant little brother. Sam's eyes widen in shock, his mouth agape slowly turns into a grin as wide as Dean's.

"You mean your interview Dean; you were the one who did most of the efforts here."No, you made that question, that's a fucking big help Sammy, and Benny here is good at his photography shit." Dean reasons back, because well, it's true, all Dean did was just ask questions that his smart little brother made."Well, we should celebrate, we should go to a club or something, my treat." Benny says as he looks intently at Dean. "The three of us of course." The Southern burly man adds, looking nervously at Sam.

Dean avoids eye contact with his pale blue-eyed friend, blushing slightly. Dean knew Benny has a small crush on him, they're good friends and Benny is cute, funny, and has a sexy accent going on. But he's just not for Dean. He's like another brother to him. Sam often teases him how he is missing the 'need-a-boyfriend/girlfriend-game the truth is Dean never met someone who... Well, someone who he's attracted to. He's still waiting for someone to make him feel weak on the knees, someone who fills his stomach with butterflies.

He never told anybody about this, hell- not even Sam. That would be embarrassing, he thought. Until recently. A small un-welcomed voice at the back of the blond man's subconscious whispers softly. He may or may not have dreamt about the tall, dark, and handsome blue-eyed man in more than one night. And he may or may not have touched his dick while thinking about the man. Dean watches Benny open up the beer bottles for each of them. Benny is tall, and in his shirt, you could see the fine outline of his chiseled biceps. He's surely hot, Dean thought, but they'll never be more than friends. And he hopes the man gets the message.

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The Roadhouse bar is loud and hectic, they resorted to a stripper bar since all the clubs on a Saturday night was full. Full of soon-to-be graduates out to get trashed. Benny buys them a pitcher of whatever alcohol he felt like. Dean downed his tenth shot, soon realizing he shouldn't have."So what now Dean?" Benny shouts at him over the noise. The blond man shrugs. " Not much, Ben, gonna try to pass and graduate for now."He feels a large heavy arm around his shoulder. "More drinks, Dean!" Sam shouts beside him and gives him another shot. Dean takes is and downs it. Whoa, headspin! Dean thought. Okay, he may be a little drunk. With a blur, he catches his phone and clicks on a random number in his phone."Hello, Dean" The receiver answers. And god damn did his voice made Dean's knees tremble."Hi, I'm Rapunzel!" He slurs."Dean Winchester are you drunk?" The receiver asks, demanding. Damn, he sounds hot, the drunk green-eyed man thought. Mmmm what else can he use that voice for?

"Who's drunk? Disney Princesses don't get drunk!"He hears a sigh on the other end of the line. "Where are you, Dean?" The caller asks. He finds himself looking around at all the crowd, the stripper on his lap, grinding down on him and at his brother and friend."Seeeeecret." He giggles and says."Dean."

This time the receiver growls. It was a low, animalistic growl and it was sexy. Dean found himself gulping and a little bit turned on. His mind said he should answer him rationally but his mouth says different."The Wayward with strippers and beers and sweaty noisy people!" He exclaims like a little kid."I'll be there." The receiver hangs up. Rude, Dean thought. A few minutes later, the showgirls from the stage started to descend to the floor, their eyes roaming for hungry customers, three strippers have their eyes on the three men.

"Hey boys." A brunette stripper purrs at them. Dean cringes while he hears his companions howl at excitement."Hi!" Dean says childishly, making the strippers coo at him. Who wouldn't? He's a cute drunk. The brunette starts to sit on his lap, grinding and performing. The next thing he knows is that he hears the brunette stripper shout profanes and him being dragged out of the bar, his wrist gripped by strong hands."Hey! Whut waz that for?!"

He asks pissed. He squints to take a look at the suspect that dragged him and noticed those beautiful and heavenly deep blue eyes, only to see it slight with anger. Dean grins. "Oh, hey Cas!" He looks around to see they were at the bar's parking lot. Castiel Novak did not say anything, but he moved forwards to Dean. The two gorgeous looked at each other. Cas looked at deans lips at how soft they looked, his eyes then tarted back up to Dean's eyes. just a meter away from the entrance door. He looks up. Rich forest green eyes meet ocean blue eyes.

Dean lead in a little, Cas meet the rest of the way pushing Dean agents the brick wall behind him. They kissed for what felt like second witch was actually 20 mins. After Dean came up to get Air, Cas realize they were still at the bar.

"Hey, umm do you want to finishes this at my place" Cas asked bitting his lip. "Ya let's go, you drive" dean smile looking at Cas as he pulled him to Cas car. "Umm dean are you sober or like cunsent sober" Cas didn't get how he had not asked sooner. Dean smiled "yes I'm as right as rain now, don't worry. Your hot when you make sure I can cunsent" he said showing him walking in a straight line and doing vary well for being gay, he pulled Cas the rest of the way in then they were off to the Cases Hotel.
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