The Deanmon And The Angel.

Chapter One.

Castiel's pov:

The door slams shut as Cas walks into the Bunker, carrying a few grocery bags and a six pack. Dean looks up and smiles. "Beer. Now we're talking!" Cas laughs and hefts it all onto the table. "I'm sorry to disapoint but the store didn't sell pie, Dean." Cas looks at Dean aprehensivly and notices with amusement that Dean is pouting his lip. "No pie!? How am I supposed to survive eating Sam's rabbit food?!" Dean grabs a beer and takes a swig. "You'll just have to manage Dean until I can find a store that sells pie." Cas pats Dean on his shoulder, and smiles. Dean chuckles and quickly stands up catching cas off guard, as he starts to fall but Dean catches him. They were awkwardly close and cas' heart rate quickened to a fast pace. "D-dean, what're y--you doing?!" He harshly whispered. He just smirked and embraced him. Dean leaned his head around until his lips were right next to cas' ear. "Sammy isn't here right now, there's no need to whisper cas." Cas blushed, and Dean grinned positioning his face in front of cas', and they looked each other in the eyes, transfixed on one another. Cas closed his eyes as Dean leaned forward, sealing their lips together. Sparks of warm tingliness mixed with pleasure went through cas, and he moaned softly as Dean expertly delved his tongue into cas' agape mouth. Cas hated that they only could do this when they were alone, but he didn't want Sam to know about this as much as Dean did. Dean wrapped his hands around cas' hips, and pulled on his trench coat. Castiel melted into Dean, lost in the sensations. He still wasn't used to it all yet, after all he still was a virgin. Cas moved his hands up along deans torso, pulling on his shirt lightly. They both froze when they heard a door closing, and sadly pulled apart, each sitting down quickly on either side of the table. "Dean?" Came Sam's voice from the other room, not a second after it Sam came in to view, looking at them suspiciously. "Dean." He repeats, and Dean tried not to groan. "Yeah Sam?" He asked annoyed at having being interrupted with cas. "So, I just figured out where metatron has been recently, we should check it out, after all I bet you probably want to get your hands on the first blade again anyways." Dean stiffened a little at the mention of the blade. "What makes you say that?" Sam straightened some papers, ignoring deans hard glare at him. "Well you said it yourself, your our best shot at stopping that sonofabitch, so are you in or out?" Dean sighs and grabs another beer. "Of course I'm in Sammy." Cas can't help but feel sad that Dean will be going with Sam, but it least he'll be doing something to. Cas' plans to make it into heaven with gadreel was going to work, he just knew it would. Dean got up and as he leaves he stares back at cas with a sad look, and then follows Sam out to the garage. Cas sighs, and goes to find gadreel to set his plan in motion.

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