The Small Town Café

Chapter Six

Dean wakes up hot and sweaty. He is pinned to the couch. A still sleeping Castiel is laying on top of him. He smiles as he strokes Cas' hair back. Cas takes a sharp breath in but doesn't wake, so Dean manages to detangle himself from Castiel. He sets Cas back down gently and searches for his boxers. He manages to find them across the house.

After putting on his missing clothes he walks into the kitchen and opens up the cabinets. The lack of food in them shocks Dean as he searches for something to make for his...... friend? Fuck buddy? Whoever he is to him. He finds some pancake mix, leftover bacon, and instant pudding.

A strong scent wakes Cas up. He sees smoke in the kitchen and he runs in there. Cas sees a familiar figure and he turns around. A smile covers Dean's face as he yells, "PUDDING!" at the top of his lungs while Castiel feels his dick flop around. He instinctively tries to cover himself. Dean snickers at his move and walks toward him. "Hey Cassie, how about I have a snack before breakfast." He voice is do serious and sexy that Cas' knees turn into jelly. Dean steps down to his knees and look up at the now flustered Castiel.

"Baby it's not that bad. If you don't want to we don't have to."

"It's not that Dean. I'm just nervous. I've only slept with someone once and it was you."

"See, I'm just trying make you more comfortable. Like I said, we don't have too." Dean said looking up innocently.

"Shit, Dean you are making me so hard." Cas spoke softly.

"Good baby." Dean said before taking Castiel in.

Cas leans up against the counter to keep his balance as Dean takes him all in. Dean kisses the head and smiles up at Cas. Cas gives a small whimper which makes Dean laugh. He licks the head, causing shivers down Cas' spine. Dean spend up the pace and used his tongue in just the right way. Cas can feel himself coming close and he places his hand on Dean's head. Dean takes as much of Cas in as he can as Cas reaches his limit.

Dean smiles up at Cas with a little cum dripping down his chin. Cas gives a small sigh as he helps Dean to his feet. Once Dean stood up Cas pulls him into a tight hug and a soft kiss.

"I'm really glad I called you. Because if I didn't I would probably be passed out at the table. " Cas confessed.

" I'm glad I interrupted your paper because 1) it sucked and 2) I wouldn't have met you. So yep. Best day of my life."

Dean served the burned food while Castiel found a pair of sweats and a loose V-neck shirt. Cas took a seat at the small couch and put his feet up at the table.

"Get your feet off of the table. " Dean chastised.

" Shut up. You sound like my mother. " Cas joked.

" Good, she knows what she is talking about."

"Quit nagging me woman. Let me eat my horrendous food in peace."

"Blah, blah, blah. " Dean laughed.

Cas took the first bite of the food and gagged slightly but quickly covered it with a cough so Dean wouldn't feel bad. He cleared his plate with a smile. He stood up and took Dean's plate into the kitchen. He walks out to a sleepy Dean and he sits next to him. He allows him to rest his head on his lap while he watches some TV. He flips through the channels searching for something tolerable to watch. He lands on a peculiar TV show and he watches curiously. It's called Supernatural and the story line is different than many things he has seen before.

As the show progresses Castiel is confused but he is interested in the show. He just needs a way to watch the first season. After two episodes Dean starts to wake up and Cas switches off the TV.

"Dean you want to go do something so we aren't locked up in this shit apartment all day."

"I can't stay actually." Dean says quietly.

"Why not?"

"I have to work today."

"Oh, ok. Well I'll stop by sometime today ok."

"Ok, I should probably leave so I can go get ready. I'm bye I l-" Dean stops himself. "I'll see you later."

"Ok." Cas answers quietly.