Late Night Hunting

Chapter 17: Crazy Love

(Found the video while I was digging around the other day, thought it'd be perfect. :D  It's called Crazy Love and this version is a cover by Jensen.) Dean opened his eyes to find Cas still asleep, arms wrapped around him while his head was on Dean's muscular chest, his inky black hair sticking up in many places. Dean looked at Cas like a blind man seeing the sun for the first time. He marveled at the cute little smile he had on his face while he was sleeping, and the way that Dean felt as Cas was lying on him was indescribable. It just felt..... Right. Normal. Comfortable, even. I could get used to this, he thought to himself. Then he smiled. He wanted to wake up like this every morning, with Cas by his side. It didn't matter to him if he was an angel or a human. All Dean knew was that he loved this boy more than he had ever thought possible, and that he would do literally anything to keep him safe and out of harm's way, even if that meant trusting the King Of Hell and his evil redheaded bitch of a mother. He shifted slightly, gently waking Cas up. "Good morning, beautiful." Dean whispered huskily to Cas, causing him to blush and Dean to laugh quietly. "God, Cas, the things you do to me." Dean said, shaking his head and smiling widely at Cas. Cas smiled up at Dean, then stretched forward to gently kiss him on the nose. When Cas pulled back, Dean smirked at him and dragged him closer. Ivy-and-bottle green eyes stared sincerely into electric-and-stormy-blue ones, love and desire shining in Dean's eyes. Then Cas realized where this would eventually lead and shook his head quietly, nodding in Crowley and Rowena's direction, who were both still sleeping. Then he lowered himself back under the covers, resting his bare chest on Dean's hips and crossing his arms on top of Dean's chest, laying his head on them and staring up at him. Dean put his arms on Cas's back and rubbed soothing circles just below his shoulder blades as Cas closed his eyes. He had seen the look of fear cross Cas's face when he had realized what was in Dean's eyes as he stared at him. Dean knew that Cas was scared of the desire and want that Dean had for him, and he decided right there that if Cas wasn't ready, then Dean would wait. He would wait a million lifetimes for Cas without a second thought, regardless of the consequences. He smiled gently when he realized Cas had fallen back asleep, even though Cas was faking, thinking about what had happened last night and wanting Dean to keep rubbing his back. Dean let his mind drift, his hands still absentmindedly roaming over Cas's back and hair, gently brushing it back. He glanced over at the clock, saw that it read 5:08, then shrugged slightly. Today was Saturday, so they had the day off. Just when Dean was sure Cas was asleep, he raised his head and said "Dean...... Did you really mean what you said last night? About the way you felt about me?" Dean stared at Cas in slight surprise. "Of course I meant it! Why would I ever lie to you about that, Cas?"  Cas shrugged sheepishly, looking at anything but Dean. "I just......." He sighed. "I wanted to make sure all that happened wasn't a dream." Dean smiled and gently lifted Cas's face so he had to look at him. "Then let me convince you." he said, and pulled Cas close, kissing him slowly, deliberately, on the mouth. They let each others hands roam, Cas mussing Dean's hair and pushing him back against the headboard while Dean grabbed Cas's hips gently, and carefully pulling him even closer. Cas wrapped his legs around Dean's waist and his arms around his torso. Dean wrapped his arms tightly around Cas. A few moments later they broke apart, both of them breathing heavily and staring at each other in awe. "That was...." Cas said, trailing off. Dean nodded. "I know what you mean." Then Cas rolled over and curled up against Dean, nestling his face into the crook of his neck and wrapping his arms around him. Dean smiled and kissed his jawline and neck, causing Cas to shudder slightly in wonder, then finally the top of his head. "I love you." Dean sighed into Cas's ear, making him smile. "I love you too." Cas responded, yawning and intertwining his legs with Dean's. Dean rested his head against the top of Cas's and closed his eyes, smiling and waiting until Cas was actually asleep. Then he eased his legs from around Cas's and went to make breakfast for the angel sleeping in his bed, grinning like an idiot and humming "Everything I Do, I Do It For You" all the way .