Dean's willow green eyes opened slowly and were immediately filled with the sight of Cas. His nose was flooded with the smell of Cas mingled with his own to create their own smell of books, leather, whiskey and honey.
Slowly Cas opened his eyes to meet the intense stare of a man in love, and let out a sigh of relief, burying himself further into Dean and inhaling deeply.
"You're still here. Thank god you're still here." Cas murmured, words going straight Dean's heart.
"I promised Cas. I'm not leaving you, ever again." Dean hummed back, taking careful note of the way Cas' grip on his shoulder tightened.
"Cross your heart?" Cas questioned, looking up at Dean through long dark lashes.
"And hope to die, I will never leave your side." Dean finished, pressing a kiss to the crown of Cas' head. A reassured hum came from the still sleepy boy and he pushed himself up, hovering above his love. He placed a kiss on the tip of his freckle scattered nose.
"I'm in love with you Dean Winchester."
"I'm in love with you Castiel Novak."
"Do you wanna go for breakfast? I heard there's a great café down the road."
"Yeah, that'd be nice. Can we invite Sam and my brother, we haven't seen them in a while?" Cas asked, sitting up on Dean, legs either side of his waist. Dean rocked up onto his elbows and looked Cas up and down, a happy smile gracing his lips at the sight of Cas looking so at home.
Hickeys and love nips aplenty littered his neck and disappeared beneath the collar of the faded led zeppelin shirt he nicked from Dean. The bottom of it had risen up slightly, exposing the marks on either hip bone and Dean bit his lip to stop the moan from escaping at the sight of Cas strong thighs pinning down his pelvis.
"Yeah, that sounds like a plan." Dean agreed, slipping his hand to Cas' hip and gently rubbing his thumb along the scars that lay there.
"One problem though." Dean paused, looking his soulmate up and down. Cas cocked his head in confusion and if that wasn't the most damn adorable thing he didn't know what was.
"You're going to get a lot of questions about those marks." Dean smirked proudly, nodding at the blemishes. Cas' eyes widened and he hopped off the bed, running to the nearest mirror.
"Damn Winchester." Cas let a low whistle. Dean slipped behind his lover and wrapped his hands loosely around Cas' waist, pressing gentle kiss after gentle kiss to the neck and collar of his love.
"I got a few in too though." Cas reasoned, nudging Dean's head up and changing their positions.
Dean's whistle matched Cas' as he tilted his head left to right, his eyes then catching the ones on his bare torso and inner thighs.
"We're never going to hear the end of this." Dean groaned, dropping his head to Cas' shoulder and laughing slightly.
"Don't worry about it. Gabe accidentally let it slip what he and Sam do in the-"
"Stop right there, that's baby brother you're talking about." Dean cut him off, voice muffled by Cas' cold shoulder. A shiver ran through Cas at the warm breath and he moved his hands to encircle Dean's ribcage.
"C'mon babe, we gotta get ready. I'll call the boys, you start on the coffee." Cas gave him a quick hug before pulling away.
"Alright, alright. I should probably put on a shirt as well." Dean mused, walking away. Cas pouted.
"Well, let's not go that far." He chuckled, grabbing Dean's wrist and pulling him back in for a long lazy kiss. Cas suddenly got a wicked idea and grinned impishly, tracing his finger down Dean's sternum and into the waistband of the boxer he was wearing.
"Careful, we don't want to be late now..." Dean muttered, breaking the kiss with a warning look.
Cas slowly dropped to his knees, maintaining eye contact and pulling the underwear's elastic down.
"I thought we had to go-ohhh" Dean's query was cut off with a moan as Cas took him in his mouth, hand wrapping around what he couldn't take.
"We got time." Dean amended, leaning against the wall and closing his eyes
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We're going to be late!" Cas' leg was bouncing rapidly, making the whole impala shake.
"And who's fault was that doll?" Dean drawled, lazily looking over to the passenger side.
"Yours!" Cas cried, an amused frustration in is tone.
"What? You're the one who gave me head first!" Dean cried incredulously, stopping at the light. He reached over and placed a hand upon Cas' rapidly jolting leg. The warmth of the hand calming Cas ever so slightly.
"You're the one who returned the favour! We would've been fine if you hadn't insisted." Cas humphed, crossing his muscled arms with a pout.
"Are you saying that you didn't enjoy it?" Dean teased, green eyes flashing with mischief. He smiled at Cas' blush.
"You didn't like when I did that thing with my tongue, you know when I twirl it around the tip and then drag it along the-
"Alright, alright I get it, I enjoyed it! Careful though, if you don't stop were gonna have an issue." Cas relented, nodding down to his crotch.
"I reckon I could solve it." Dean amended, winking, then dropping his eyes down pointedly. Cas shivered as Dean's calloused hand slid up from his knee.
"Shhhhhh, we're here." Cas opened the car door and slipped out, laughing at Deans pretty pink pout.
"Can't believe food is stopping me from getting laid. That's like my two favourite things clashing." Dean humphed. Cas put on a fake offended look.
"You're two favourite things?" Cas scoffed, placing a slender hand on his left pectoral muscle.
"Oh shit. No no no babe, you're the first!" Deans eyes were wide with worry.
"Uh-huh, sure. It's going to take some pretty impressive cuddling to make up for that. And some making out. " Cas mused.
"All of the cuddles, promise. And I'll happily comply with making out. Very happily." Dean nodded rapidly.
"And if you're lucky and behave yourself in the restaurant, car sex." Cas winked and walked into the restaurant, leaving Dean with his mouth agape.
A moment later and Dean snapped back into action. With a devilish smirk and a new bounce in his bow-legged step, he followed Cas into the cosy nook.
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Fanfiction"have you tried turning it off and on again?" Cas and Dean. Dean and Cas. You would never see one without the other. The Winchester boys had lived next door to Novaks for as long as anyone in the sleepy little town could remember. Cas and Dean were...
