A Long Hunt

You Gotta Try The Pie

It took at least another hour and a half for Castiel and Dean to return back to the motel once they arrived at the store. The motel was only about 15 minutes away max.....

When they got into the grocery store Dean grabbed a shopping basket and immediately found the bakery. There were over twenty different pies to choose from. Dean moaned in longing as he picked up some of the pies.

"Is pie really that good Dean?" Castiel asked closely examining a key lime pie. Dean looked shocked. Had the angel really never had pie?

"Fuck yeah they are! You have been missing out man!"

"The only food I have ever tried has been burgers and peanut butter and jelly sandwiches." Castiel said simply.

Dean jaw dropped. "What?! You never got curious? You never wondered what stuff tastes like?"

"No. I have no need for food. My vessel doesn't need it to survive like you do Dean."

Dean pondered what Castiel had said for a second before pulling out his wallet and glanced at its contents. He was pleased to see that there was still a fairly thick wad of cash that he had won last week hustling a game of pool. What the hell Dean thought to himself giving in.

"Cas." Dean said looking up.

"Yes Dean? Are you okay?" The angel asked seeing an unusual look in the hunter’s eyes.

"Were gonna need a shopping cart."

Castiel looked confused so Dean added "You’re gonna stuff your face with food tonight."

Castiel's face lit up in pure delight. "I would like that very much Dean."

Dean put down the basket and the two of them raced to the front of the store and grabbed a shopping cart.

Moments later they were back in the bakery.

Dean picked up his favorite flavor of pie. Cherry. It was fresh and even still a little warm in the container.

"This." Dean held it up to show Cas. "Tastes like pure heaven."

"Like heaven? How do humans know what heaven tastes like?" Castiel asked tilting his head in confusion.

"Most of them don't." Dean said moving close to Castiel. He kissed the angels lips in a long, slow, lingering kiss. "But thanks to this bas ass angel I know.... I'm pretty sure I know what heaven tastes like."

Castiel beamed wider that Dean had ever seen. "So... heaven tastes like everything a person desires?" He asked.

Dean laughed and shook his head. "Yeah I guess. You'll just have to find out later on won't you?"

"You’re already everything I want Dean or will ever want."

Dean pulled Castiel in for another long, deep kiss. Running his tongue across his lips making them part slightly.  Castiel moaned into the hunter’s mouth. Dean stuck his tongue into the angel’s mouth and explored it. Their tongues were battling for dominance.

Behind them someone cleared their throat sharply.

The two jumped apart to see an older woman with dark brown hair scowling at them.

"Fags." She muttered under her breath looking disgusted.

Dean casually flipped her off and said "It’s our fucking life lady. Get over it."

Then he turned to Cas with a small smile and kissed the corner of his mouth gently to prove his point.

Dean tried to ignore the bad memories of the past that were threatening to bubble to the surface. He had been called that more times than he could count. He had been called worse too, even taken a few beatings because of it.