Wrenches and Sketchbooks

Just Another Tow

It was mid September 2008 one of the hottest months in history for Lawrence, Kansas. Dean was getting ready for work. His first day at J&B Motors, at least as an employee. His dad got him a job there even though he had basically grew up in the shop. After his and Sammy's mother passed in a freak car accident. His dad bought a shop and shared it with his best friend who was like a uncle to them, J&B named after his dad and uncle (John and Bobby). Dean had moved back to town after splitting up with his live in gf Lisa, 4yrs of his life tossed down the drain. Dean was a quiet, simple man, all he wanted was a good job doing what he loved, working on cars, a hot meal (usually a cheesebuger with bacon on it)....including a cold beer, and a slice of pie, oh and good tunes to listen to. However Lisa wanted more she wanted a lawyer or doctor but that wasn't Dean so he said goodbye to her and her cheating play thing and came home.

He looked at himself in the mirror his shirt sticking to his skin. It was so hot he could barely see without seeing the waves of heat rising to the sky. He grabbed his coat in hopes that by sundown it would cool off and left his small apartment to head to work.

His apartment wasn't much, at least not to him but he had a place to lay his head and a shower with hot water, and a fully operational kitchen. Everything else he needed was at the shop.

He walked across the parking lot of the apartment complex to his 67 Chevy Impala. "Hey baby." Dean grinned from ear to ear love and admiration in his voice. "Did you miss me?" He asked his baby rubbing down her side. Dean worked on Baby since he was little. His father and Bobby teaching him everything they knew. He went to college in Lawrence for his Mechanics Degree and aced with flying colors. He was highly sought after but he loved being home. He dared not take her with him when he moved in with Lisa and he knew his dad would take good care of her, and he did. Now his only brother was finishing up Law school himself, the genius Bitch, and Dean couldn't be more proud.

He hopped in and cranked her up. Hearing the engine purr he smiled it was good to be home. He drove down the roads like it was nothing not even looking at street signs. But then he saw him standing on the side of the road with his car's hood up and his toned body leaning over the body looking into the engine steam pouring out. Black Angel wings clearly and beautifully tattooed on his back from top to bottom wrapping around his waist in the front. Button up shirt tied around his waist and blue tie hanging out this dress slacks pocket.

As Dean drove by he slowed down to a stop, " Need a lift?" Dean asked the man who turned around and squated by the Impala's passenger door. A slight smile on his lips teeth barely showing, "Nah I thought today would be a great day to get a tan." He smiled broadly at Dean glaring into his green eyes a chuckle almost choking him. As the guy stared into Dean's eyes he felt himself almost falling into this strangers eyes so blue and deep.... And his heat chapped pale lips..... Dean finally caught his smartass answer and laughed Dean opened the door. "Get in. My dad owns a shop up the way he'll come tow ya." Hopping in the passenger's seat with his briefcase that he grabbed out of his car he wiped the sweat from his messy black hair and smiled brightly at Dean. "Thanks I appreciate it but I'm gonna be late for work and right now I think that's more important. Think you can drop me off at the college?" His gravely voice sending chills up Dean's spine.

"Sure." Dean answered quickly surprising even himself. Now he was gonna be late to work but it somehow didn't bother him. He pulled out his phone and shot a text to his dad.

To: Dad
From: Dean
Subject: late
Context: Sorry dad. Ran into someone stranded on the side of the road giving them a lift so I'm going to be late..... You know me I can never say 'no' to a stray.

Dean smiled and drove off heading towards the college. Turning on the radio he tried to find something good on slightly watching his passenger trying to get the dried on grease off his hands with no luck.

"Here. This works wonders, I use it all the time. Make sure you use it when you get to the school. " Dean tossed a orange bottle of soap at this passenger.

Smiling at Dean a slight chuckle breaking out. The blue eyed wonder looked at his knight in shining armor and boy was he breath taking.... Green eyes the color of emeralds, dirty blonde hair and the most adorable freckles dancing across his cheeks. He shook his head, 'No way is this guy gay or bi... Nah I'm not that lucky.' He thought to himself. Taking his buttoned up shirt from around his waist and finally putting it on right he lifted up to undo his fly to tuck his shirt into his pants. In doing so Dean looked over just barely to see his passengers hands disappearing into his pants and he wished they were his hands.....

Our passenger could see this and the way Dean bit his lip and shook it away trying to fiddle with the radio. He smiled zipping up his fly and shaking his head.... 'Maybe I can be that lucky'... He thought to himself. A grossed out look creeping across our mystery mans face as he sniffed his underarm only to gag. Dean laughed out loud at this and reached across into the glove compartment gently coming so close to his passenger that the blue eyes angel caught a smell of Dean's cologne. Stopping a small moan from coming out the passenger bit his fist and looked out the window, as Dean pulled out some deodorant and tossed it at him. Smiling at Dean he rubbed it on himself and smelt the familiar smell again. As they pulled into the college parking lot he turned to Dean and smiled buttoning up his last buttons and tying his blue tie around his neck he laughed and grabbed the bottle Dean had gave him previously. "Thank you, very much. Its nice to know chivalry isnt dead." He laughed and Dean laughed back, but all Dean wanted to do was just grab his face and kissed those lips til they each forgot about everything. The school, the shop..... Shit the shop..... Dean looked at his phone to see a message from his dad.

To: Dean
From: Dad
Subject: late
Context: hurry up we got customers you horndog!

Laughing hard at the text he smiled at his passenger who was out of the car and walking away, "J&B Motors, we'll come get ya!" The black hair blue eyed beauty turned and smiled brightly, without even thinking about it Dean winked at him, and drove off.

Finally getting to the shop his dad hollered orders that piled up while Dean took his sweet time getting to work. "You are always getting chicks! I swear Dean a woman will be the death of you!" His father laughed and Dean smiled a woman huh?....' He turned the corner in the shop just to turn right back and look at his dad dead in the eyes, "It was a guy dad..... A really hot guy...." Dean smirked as he waited for his dad to catch on. Finally after what seemed like forever John looked down then back up and started laughing "Son whatever or whoever. As long as you are happy and healthy." Dean figured he better be honest with his dad since they have always been open with each other so hearing his father's acceptance was the best news he got today or so he thought....

He was working on a brake line on a 2000 Mustang GT when it hit him what he did.... "I winked at him!" he hollered through the shop. Covering his mouth quickly. 'I dont even know his name and I winked at him..... Of course I winked at him he was fucking gorgeous!' Dean thought to himself. Just then Bobby hollered through the shop for him. "We got a broke down 2003 Prius on the highway just outside of town. He said his insurance and everything you need is in the glove compartment. Better get out there and get it ya Idgit." Bobby tossed the keys to the tow truck at Dean and off he went.

Along the way Dean jammed out to his music of course Bon Jovi screamed through the speakers.

"Cause I'm wanted.... Wanted!!!! Dead or alive....." Dean sang loudly and very off key slapping his hands on the streering wheel to the rhythm of the song.  When just then he saw it..... Just as he thought it was mystery man's car. The hood still up and smoking. He lined up the tow truck and hooked it all up but before pulling the Prius on top he looked in the glove box and there was his insurace and registration. Everything so neat and tidy. Complete opposite of Dean. As he looked at the insurance it said Castiel Novak.....

"Castiel huh...?" Dean smiled and kept saying the name as he lifted the car onto the truck and drove back to the shop thinking of those blue eyes and pitch black hair.... And omg that tattoo!!!

"Cas" a smirk never leaving his face... He knew his angel's name but his angel didn't know his. 

Ok so sorry there's no smut yet but I want you to really get to know these characters before I throw them together into a crazy sex scene. 😁

Tell me what you think and comment on your favorite part. Will have another chapter up tomorrow hopefully!