Flaws

Till the End of Time.

A/N- YO YO YO! *charlie voice* what's up bitches? So you guys should check out the original version of this song! This is the only one that would work on a phone, so, yeah. And I am doing a Charlie and Jo think. What's their ship name? Do they even have one? Jolie? Charlo? Idk.

*trigga warnin' and Casterbation!*

Deans POV

"Cas, baby. Why did you do this?" It was about 10:30pm and Cas wouldn't talk. I willingly stayed at his house to comfort him. "You're gonna have to tell me. I of all people will understand probably the most. I need you, Bee. Please, just tell me." We were laying on the floor in front of his bed in each other's arms, staring at the ceiling. Stuck on you by Failure played softly in the background. He didn't say a word.
I softly sand to him. My fingers running up and down his leg.

"Stuck on you
Till the end of time
I'm to tired to fight your rhyme
Stuck on you
Till the end of time
You've got me paralyzed"
He started to squirm under my touch and giggled.

"Oh, your ticklish I see." I furrowed my eyebrows. I stared to dig my fingers into his sides. Loud laughter came from his mouth.

"Shit Dean! Stop it! No!" He tried to spit out between laughs.

"Tell me!" I said.

"No!" He laughed.

"Cassie!" I whined.

"Okay, okay, stop tickling. I'll spill." I slowly stopped and he put his hard face on. "I was beating myself up. What if my mother survived? Would she still love me. My adoptive father told me otherwise. Or, why did my father leave me? My adoptive mother told me it was because I am an unlovable person. But just by what you did today, I know at least one person loves me. I thought cutting would help. Obviously not. " His pools threatened to spill.

"It's okay, baby. Let it out." He cuddle closer. His head in the crook of my neck. Soft sobs were muffled into my shirt.

"Cassie?" I asked quietly?

"Yeah?" He let out in shaky breaths.

"Till the end of time?" I ran my fingers through his hair.

"Till the end of time." He mumbled.

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Cas' POV

I groggily opened my eyes. My forearms itched and burned. Something wasn't right. Same old balcony. Same old creaky wood floors. Same old bookshelf next to the same old computer desk. Same old bathroom door next to the same old vanity. Same old flatscreen with the same old Dr. Sexy DVDs.

I look over to my right and see a sleeping Dean Winchester. Holy shit. The memories came flowing back. He loves me?! Oh my god. He was shirtless...in my bed...we didn't...I know we didn't. Oh how I long for his touch. Kisses, sucks, and bites down my neck and down my chest to my belly. Soft, tender moans. Fingers through my hair. Tender grips on my sides as he calls my name. Shit. I'm hard. Welp, time for a shower.

I walk over to my bathroom and shut the door. I strip into my b-day suit and turn on the warm water. Other than the burning of my fresh wounds, the soft kisses of the warm liquid on my flesh were soothing. I wish Dean were in here with me. I grab my length and rubbed it up and down. One hand on me and the other on the shower wall. I pretended my hand was deans mouth, going in circular motions. I moan softly. I quickened my pace slightly. I ran my finger over my slit, pretending it was Deans tongue. I moan a little more loudly. I kept going faster as I moaned Deans name. I was at the edge and one last flick sent me over. "Dean!" I whisper moaned. White liquid spewed onto the tile and in my hand. "What am I doing with my life?" I asked myself quietly. I tried to finish up.

Deans POV

I woke up a little frightened. "What the fuck?" I sat up, not recognizing the room I was in right away. Oh yeah. Cas' room. I heard the shower going. I was going to put a shirt on, but then I heard soft moans. The bathroom door was open just enough for me to see the mirror. I saw Cas in the mirror doing what looked like, masturbating? Haha, Casturbating. Lol. Just when I was about to walk away, I heard my name. He was moaning my name?! I'm incredibly pleased.

I heard him finish and raced back to the bed. I pretended I was sleeping. He walked out in just towel hanging loosely around his waist. He looked to see if I was sleeping, then he let the towel drop. Holy shit. He was huge. I instantly got a hard on. I was lying on my tummy. So it was all good. He put clothes on and lied back in the bed. The impact he had on the bed made the mattress move, causing it to rub my boner. My breathe hitched quietly. I let out small shaky breathes. Fuck. He looked down at me and kissed my head.

"Till the end of time" he whispered into my ear.