Dominate Me

Dean

"Hello, this is Dean Winchester."

"Hello..." Castiel repeated himself, mentally slapping himself for being an idiot.

"How did you get this number?..." The man asked. Cas paused, his voice was gruff and in a way, it made Castiels stomach do flips.

"Gabriel-... uh- a friend gave it to me.." He spoke softly.

"I see.." He could practically hear a smile in the way the man spoke. "I'm assuming that It was my work card so I'm also assuming you know what I do. Correct?"

"No-" Cas pulled the phone away, running and hand through his hair and letting out a breath before he tried again.
"I mean yes.. it was your work card, but I-I don't really know what you do." Cas spoke slowly at that last part, trying to piece his own thoughts together.

A small laugh came from over the phone. "Thats okay. Do you know what a Dom is?"

"Yes." Cas answered clearly, now after seeing that little stage show at Gabes Bar, he might have done a little bit of research on his phone...

"Good " Deans voice was firmer now, a little more demanding. "Are you interested in being my sub?"

"What?" Cas froze,slightly confused. He didnt know what he expected, this was obviously what he was calling about so why was he so shocked by that question?
Dean laughed softly over the phone once again and Cas blushed.

"I'm going to text you my address, and if you are interested, be there tomorrow at 5." Cas swallowed nervously. "Understand?"

"Uh- yeah.." Cas bit his lip. What was he getting himself into?...

"I didn't catch your name..." Dean spoke softer again.

"I-Its Castiel." He said shyly, fiddling with the hem on his shirt.

"See you tomorrow, Cas." And the line went dead.

He looked at his phone, seeing a text had just come through with an address and a pieces of paperwork that he would be required to bring.
He swallowed thickly and put down his phone.

"What have I done..." he mumbled to himself, collapsing back onto the bed.
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"YOU ACTUALLY CALLED HIM?!" Gabe yelled over the phone, Castiel winced at how loud his voice was.

"Well, I called him and then hung up..." Cas began,pacing around his tiny apartmemt nervously, "Then he called me back and wants me to be at his place at 5."

"Are you going? Please tell me you are going." Gabe spoke like he was a movie on fast foward. High pitched and fast.

"I-I don't know.." Cas sighed."I guess.."

"YES!" Gabe yelled again, making Castiel jump, "You're totally going to get laid!"

Cas run a hand through his hair, laugh nervously, "What if he hates me?" Cas paced around more, chewing his lip again. What if he arrived at the house and Dean didn't want him. What if Dean didn't like the way he looked or spoke.

"This is his job, Cassie. And who wouldn't like you? You're related to me!" Gabriel said in a sing-song kinda voice.

"Fuck you, Gabe." Cas laughed softly.

"Sam already does that." Gabe answered, making Castiel blush.

"Okay, hanging up now.." Cas covered his face with his free hand, pausing by the front door.

"Seeya, Cassanova !" Cas shook his head slightly and he ended the call, thats when his eyes noticed the time.

4.30.