All You Did was Save my Life

Not an Angel, the Pizza Man

            Dean and Cas had been sitting on the bed together for about twenty minutes when something in the air shifted.

            “Hey Cas?” Dean said quietly.

            “Yes Dean?” Castiel said, turning to the hunter.

            “Since I took you to that club, have you gotten any?” Dean asked.

            “Any what Dean?” Cas questioned, confused.

            “Sex Cas!” Dean said, “Have you slept with anyone yet?”

            “I have not had the time nor the means,” Castiel told him.

            “Firstly, take a break from all the fighting and get some,” Dean said, “And second, what d’you mean you don’t have the means? You’re up in Heaven with a bunch of good looking angels, get up there and get some!”

            “I have no interest in any of the angels in Heaven,” Cas said and Dean sighed before catching onto Castiel’s words and perking up.

            “Do you have any interest in an angel here on Earth?” he asked.

            “No…” Cas said slowly, “Not an angel…” The angel turned bright red as he realized what he had just admitted.

            “A human?” Dean asked, laughing at the blush on Cas’ face, “Who? Is it Jo? Cause I wouldn’t blame you there.”

            “It is not… a female,” Castiel said slowly.

            “Oh,” Dean said quietly, “Well alright. Who is it then? Is it Sam? Cause I don’t know if I’d be okay with that. Not because you’re a dude, but he’s my brother and you know–” Dean’s rant was cut off when Cas leaned forward and pressed his lips to Dean’s. He pulled back a moment later and saw the shocked look on Dean’s face.

            “Sorry,” he said, “That was how the babysitter stopped the pizza man from talking.” Dean said nothing, remaining sock still and silent.

            “I – I should leave,” Cas said as he stood up, “You need to meet Sam and Ben and I should–” Dean pulled Cas towards him on the bed and pressed their lips together.

            “Dean,” Cas moaned, “Dean, are you su–”

            “Shhh,” Dean shushed him, “I have wanted this for so long.” Dean started pulling on Cas’ shirt as Castiel pulled Dean’s t-shirt over his head. They continued to undress each other, breaking contact only to catch their breath. Cas wasn’t quite sure what he was doing, but as Dean kept up the contact he was able to follow along.

            They were so caught up in each other that they didn’t notice the phone ringing as Bobby called him back.