Skin to Skin

Chapter 14

Two days left is the first thing on Dean's mind when he wakes up. He looked down at the beautiful man in his arms and a few tears stung his eyes. He heard a rustle and saw Fergus out of the corner of his eye. "I know it'll hurt mate, leaving him." Dean wiped his face, "I don't know what you're talking about." Dean slipped out of Castiel's grip, used the bathroom and sat on the small table in the corner of the main room. "I don't know why you're lying to me. I can tell just by the way you look at him you don't want to leave." Dean sighed, ran his fingers through short blonde hair. "Well, even so, it's not exactly like I can call and say I quit." Fergus looked at Dean and smiled weakly. "This is why I never see someone twice, mate. We can't get attached." Fergus looked at the sleeping Castiel and sighed. "It's going to destroy him when you leave." Dean nodded, fought back the tears, if he cried in front of Fergus he would never live it down. "I was thinking of switching my station to Galveston. Tell my commanding officer I want to be close to my sick father or some bs." "It might work, but what do you think Castiel will be like when you come back? What you'll be like?" Dean shook his head, he knew what Fergus was doing, trying to get him to ditch Castiel and he wouldn't do that, he couldn't. "Stop, okay, I don't just like Castiel. He isn't just a good lay. I really, really, like him Fergus." Castiel stirred in his sleep, blinked blue eyes at Dean. "Goodmorning."
Castiel got up and used the bathroom, he looked in the mirror and realized he was shirtless. "How in the hell?" Nothing from last night required taking off his shirt, he looked down his pants were gone too. Oh my god that meant Fergus saw him in his briefs that were so frilly and skin tight they might as well be panties. Castiel poked his head out the door, "Dean!" The bigger man wiggled his eyebrows at Castiel, "Where are my clothes??" Dean joined him in the bathroom, a glint in his eyes. "Their being washed, don't worry," Dean grabbed Castiel's ass, "I didn't take advantage of you." Castiel rolled his eyes, he could tell Dean was putting up a front, "How chivalrous of you, no that's not what I'm worried about. Fergus saw me practically naked. Why didn't you warn me?" Dean shrugged his shoulders and leaned against the bathroom sink. " I didn't think about it like that, I mean we're all guys.” Dean laughed as he finished his sentence, Castiel standing in frilly underwear with his hands on his hips, "Well mostly all guys." Castiel sighed, he could tell Dean was joking more than usual, maybe 2 days being left was eating at him as well. Castiel stood on his tip toes and kissed the taller man. Dean grabbed Castiel's ass with both hands, lifting him up and Castiel giggled. "These strong arms are awfully convenient." "Tell me about it." Castiel wrapped his legs around Dean's waist, kissing him slow and lazy. He rested his head on Dean's shoulder and kissed his neck. "I'm going to miss you."