The Night We Met

Happy Birthday Dean!

For anyone wondering this fic takes place in the current year of The Night We Met only months earlier.
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Dean moaned softly as he woke up, he opened his eyes slowly and was met with Castiel staring back at him lovingly. He smiled at the sight of bright blue eyes, "Morning."

Castiel smiled back, "Good morning Dean." Dean breathed through his nose, "You always watch me when I sleep?"

Castiel shook his head gently, "I was counting your freckles." He said quietly, still examining his boyfriends features.

"Oh yeah? What number you on?"

"Well you do squirm a lot so I had to do quite a few recounts but currently eighteen."

Dean gave him a quick kiss before rolling over onto his stomach and sitting up a bit more, "Very clever Cas."

Cas sat up as well, maneuvering himself to sit atop Dean on his crotch, his knees either side of Dean who instinctively began to move his fingers down Castiel's sides, almost absent mindedly.

Castiel loved that Dean was a sensual person, completely in love with touch.

"Happy birthday Dean." He said finally, "How does it feel to be eighteen?"

"Same as it felt to be seventeen less than twenty hours ago."

Castiel hummed his disapproval, "You should be excited Dean."

"I am," Dean insisted, "Just not that much.

"Well I was thinking we could celebrate later tonight- it's not every day you officially become a young adult."

Dean nodded but he really wasn't that interested in his birthday, sure he was eighteen now but that just meant more responsibility. He put that depressing thought out of his mind though.

He hummed thoughtfully, trying to hide his forming grin as a rather interesting thought appeared in his head.

"I guess you are right," His grip tightened on Castiel, "We should celebrate."

Castiel frowned at Dean's sudden change of tone before feeling the tent forming in Dean's boxers under him just as Dean wrapped his arms around his back and flipped him onto the mattress kissing him silly.

"I think you know how I wanna celebrate." He muttered against Cas' lips, rutting against him. Cas moaned when they rubbed against each other, widening his legs for Dean to fit between them better.

Castiel smiled, kissing him deeper "I would be more than happy to celebrate with you." He whispered seductively as his hands slid down to enter Dean's shorts.

They switch places and soon Cas was teasing the waist band of Dean's boxers while his boyfriend watched, wanting release badly, "Fuck, Cas, do somethin' please."

"Dean!"

Dean would know that voice anywhere, his terrible timing having thirteen year old brother was awake an totally ruining his morning blowjob!

Dean winced at the pull on his doorknob but it was locked. Oh thank god.

Castiel chuckled from where he was about to give Dean the best birthday blowjob of his life and Dean groaned, "Ah fuck, Sammy, gimmie a minute."

Dean looked down at Castiel. "Stay here." Dean scrambled out of the sheets, not bothering to put clothes on, he slipped out the bedroom, shutting the door behind him.

Sam was stood out in the hallway waiting for Dean with an annoyed look on his face but when he looked at his brother his expression fell into a frown "Why are you naked?"

Dean rolled his eyes, he was wearing his boxer shorts and a thin white vest. "I'm not naked."

"You look naked."

"Sammy what do you want."

Sam eyed him suspiciously before gasping outright. "You have a girl in there!" He whisper yelled, and Dean groaned "Oh my god, shut up." But Sam just kept giggling like a kid "You have two seconds before I say no to whatever it is you want."

"I don't want anything jerk," Sam suddenly tackled Dean with a hug, "Happy birthday!"

Dean smiled, accepting the hug even though Sam was squeezing the life out of him, "Yeah yeah, thanks Sammy."

"Bobby called, we're having lunch with him so don't forget."

"Sure thing, I'll be out soon anyways."

Sam nodded, "Alright." He looked Dean over once more and giggled, starting to tease "I hope you have fun with your 'friend'-"

"ONE."

"Okay!- okay!- geez."

When Dean re-entered his bedroom he was immediately met with Cas stood before him, he barely had time to react before Cas was pushing him against the wall and getting to his knees.

"You still want to celebrate?"

Dean nodded quickly, "Yes- hell yes."

Cas pulled down his boxers but he paused before doing anything, he looked up at Dean "You can touch." He said lifting the rule he had made when it came to giving oral, something he did rarely. He wasn't always fond of being touched during.

He licked across the head of Deans dick tonguing at the slit, before he sucked on the tip. Over the years he knew just what Dean liked.

His fingers gripped Deans hips to hold them in place as he slowly started to tease his boyfriend's cock, moving down the length, as he moaned softly and Dean's fingers knotted in his hair, pulling slightly taking advantage of being able to touch.

Dean loved how Castiel's mouth felt on him, wet, warm all so fucking awesome. He bit his lip and tried to hide his moans but Cas wasn't making it easy.

"Mmph, fuck Cas." He squeezed his eyes shut as his hips jerked forward involuntarily pushing his dick further down Cas' throat.

"Cas, babe I'm almost..nghh."

Cas could taste Dean's precum in his mouth, he was just happy that blowjobs made Dean finish fast because his jaw gets tired fast.

"Cas, Cas Cas-"

Dean moaned out as he came, ruining Cas' hair even more with his fingers clenched in it.

Cas swallowed, which wasn't unpleasant but not great either usually opting for a condom but he thought he would treat Dean on his birthday.

He tucked Dean back into his boxers and stood for Dean to kiss the life out of him. He hummed, "Please please, join me in the shower?"

Castiel smiled nodding, "Of course, anything for the birthday boy."

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Of course I had to make a birthday chapter for my favorite fictional character EVER!!!

Happy Birthday Dean, I will never stop loving just about everything about you, you are the best character I've known.

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