Castiel smiled at Dean when he agreed on that they'll share a room. His room actually looked quite comfy. And surprisingly neat.
"So what's it like living out here in the wild?" Castiel asked as they both sat down on a bunch of cloths that were on the floor beside the bed.
"It's pretty cool, you'd learn some things." Dean bit his lip seductively, looking at Castiel. Castiel looked at him and hid his, now, red face.
"I feel like I'm gonna regret asking but what kind of things would you learn?" He asked. He looked at Dean. Dean was now smirking, his canine teeth showing.
"I'll show you." He pulled Castiel closer, mouths inches apart. Castiel smiled at him, nervously. "Do you want to become a part of the pack?" He took Castiel's hand, examining it.
"Uh...yes?" Castiel was a bit afraid to say no but he wanted this so badly. The change, his dreams were about Dean, they revolved around him. Dean kissed his hand and up his arm, Castiel sinking into the feeling. Dean kissed all the way up to his neck and nipped it slightly.
"How does that feel?" Dean murmured the question.
"Good." Castiel sighed happily. Dean continued to nip it and at some point it was an overly large bite. Dean pinned Castiel to the hard floor. "Um Dean?" Dean looked at Castiel. "Can anybody hear us?"
"No." Dean shook his head. "No one can hear us but it's the wild and the 1970's what're you gonna do?" Castiel chuckled at him.
"I guess you're right." Dean smiled once again and kissed Castiel's lips. Their mouths fitted perfectly against one another as they moved their heads different ways. Dean straddled Castiel's hips, making the both of them turn on. A couple more nips and moans later on (after a couple hours), they were asleep in Dean's bed.
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Little Cassie Hood AU
FanfictionCastiel and Dean are both 19. Castiel is a servant of his little town while he still lives with his parents, being of his age. Mom is away on her farm, caring for her young boy while his father goes on hunting trips. Which leaves Castiel alone half...