Don't Bleed Me Dry

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1 Week Later

"You're indescribably lucky that I have not thrown out your valuables." Cass laughs, handing Dean a T-shirt.

"I'm the luckiest man in the world." Dean laughs and slides the shirt on, leaning in for a kiss.

Cass melts into the kiss and hisses when Dean pulls away.

"Sorry, Cass. You know the drill. Save the world first, sex later." Dean laughs and throws on a jacket.

"But why can't intercourse be now?" Castiel asks, holding onto Dean's arm.

Dean smiles. "Babe, demon case, people are dying, I need to save them."

Cass pouts. "Just have Bobby exercise it."

Dean rolls his eyes. "You missed me that much to where you need to fuck me at every given chance?" He asks sarcastically.

Cass sighs. "No, I just want to worship you properly, now that you have risen. I want you to know how much I love every inch of your body, how perfect you are, I want you to feel like you're a God, because I finally have you back, after 9 long years."

Dean smirks. "Oh?"

"Yes, Dean."

Dean pulls Cass into a tight hug. "Castiel Novak, I promise you, I will not leave if I can control it. Living proof, baby. Not even death can stop me from loving you." He lifts Cass' chin and stares into his eyes.

Mini Dean POV

I'm sure of my promise as I make it, I never want to leave Cass, and even death didn't stop us from being together. Now, all I'm doing is waiting for the right time to ask him to change me. I don't want to return to heaven again, not if I know that Cass won't be there.

I lift his chin and stare into his eyes, beautiful, blue. His eyes are complicated. They're blue like the ocean, and curious as a child. They draw me in and I can't look away. I bring his lips to mine and move in rhythm with him, passion draining my body of any worries that I had about the case, that someone else could have died by now.

I lick at his bottom lip and he opens his mouth, letting me in to explore every inch of his mouth; my right hand falls to the dip of his back, and my left is brought up to his shoulders.

I break off the kiss, knowing that I have to help Sam with the case. I Look into Cass' eyes again. My hands stay put. "Goddamn, how in hell did I get such a hot piece of ass, all for me?" I ask.

Cass laughs and places his left hand on my face. "I could ask the same thing."

I blush and look away. "Yeah, well, I'm not the one who has the power to turn The Beatles gay." I tease. Cass smiles at me and licks my neck.

"You say that, but, they'd be all over you." Cass grabs my ass. "You're firm."

"But you're a bad ass." I shoot back. "And your eyes are perfect, and all I can think about right now is how tight you are."

Cass hisses and pulls me on top of him, falling onto the couch. He kisses me pulls me tight to his body.

I break the kiss. "Hell, Cass. I want to, you know I do, so damn bad. But, I have to go."

Cass frowns. "Promise me that we will fool around when you get home."

I chuckle.

"Of course."

Third Person View

Dean crawls off of the couch and rubs his hand over Cass' face. "I love you, baby. I'll be home tonight."

He exits the house and Cass walks upstairs. He turns on the record player and plays Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band by The Beatles. He dances and smiles. He officially has dean Winchester back.