"He is mine"

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Slight author's rant. So I am visiting family for my cousin's wedding (which is proving to be rather emotionally draining because of over-bearing aunts and being a bridesmaid and awful humid heat/almost daily thunderstorms) and waiting for results to be released...this was meant to happen seven hours ago but the portal crashed! So while I am stressed ane everyone is sleeping I decided to upload for all of you lovelies instead.

Dean p.o.v

Cas and I decided to leave Sammy and Gabe at Byte 'n Bake, partially because Sammy got super into some game about a dragon queen and shit and Gabe wouldn't budge from his spot next to Sammy.

"So what do you wanna do Cas?" I say as we pull off from the curb.

"Hmm, we could do something productive." Cas says dismissively, looking out the window.

"Productive huh?" I say seductively, earning me a stare from my blue eyed lover.

"I meant something productive outside Dean." He replies, rolling his eyes.

"Cas you kinky bastard!" I say, my entire body shaking from laughter.

With an incrimating blush, pinching the bridge of his nose, Cas explains some more: "Sweet Lord and Saviour. Jogging Dean. I meant we could go for a jog. You might be able to eat pie for every meal but soon my clothing won't fit anymore."

I groan audibly. "But Cas. Who runs willingly?" I whine.

"I do." Cas states simply.

(Fast Forward)

Cas, shirtless, all hot and sweaty. What a lovely sight. And those shorts. Goddamn. Now this would be even better IF WE WERE NOT RUNNING!

"Come on Cas man. How much further?" My whining sounds even more pathetic because I'm out of breath.

"Two more kilometres." Cas says carefully between deep breaths.

Two more? Imma die. I can't do another two kilometres. "That's what you said two kilometres ago!"

"Yeah, I lied. We're doing a 5k" Cas says.He doesn't even sound that out of breath. What the hell man?

"I swear to god." I mumble as I quicken my pace to keep up with Cas' even strides.

"Come on Dean. We'll finish by Char, you can have a slice of pie as a reward."

Fuck yes! PIE!

(Fast Forward)

I swear if I didn't love this man I would kill him. Five fucking kilometers on a Sunday! Panting, I plop into a stool nearest to my beloved pie. The cafe's activity from earlier's died down. Just leaving a few regulars like myself, Benjamin and his older sister Emma Braedon.

"Yo Cas. Did you get Dean to actually run-"asks Sammy with a look of utter bewilderedness before being interrupted by Gabe,

"Or did you and Cassie get freaky in the alley like some kinky motherfuckers?" continues Gabe, giving us an exaggerated wink.

"Boys, there are kids." Scolds Char, stiffling a giggle.

"He tricked- me with- a 'short jog' and the - promise of- pie." I say, taking deep breaths and making quote marks around the stupid exercise activity.

"Damn Cas. Dean is so inlove with you. The only times he runs is when he runs away from his homosexuality and Ellen when she's in a bad mood." Char says laughing.

"Hey! I'm right here!" I say, my voice higher than I would have liked.

"Let's get you some pie Dean." Cas says to appease me obviously.

"PIE!" I moan like a starved lunatic when Char sets down a slice infront of me. And because I'm eating my hard earned pie I zone out absolutely everything around me to savour my reward obviously. Some damn good pie. Love me some pie. That is until I hear a voice too close to my ear.

"Hey Stud, you can eat me like you're eating that pie anytime. Just like old times." This is not Cas. Who the fuck? I turn around and it's Lisa Fucking Braedon. Benjamin and Emma's older cousin. And an old ex...

"Hey Lisa." I say, shifting awkwardly away from her.

"I heard the elusive Dean Winchester was back in town." She says, slipping into the open seat next to me. Where did Cas go?

"So what do you say Dean? Wanna go rumple a few sheets or seats?" she says seductively while sliding her hand up my thigh.

"I'm flattered Lisa. And you look amazing but I'm kinda taken ya know." I say sheepishly, blushing more than I'd like. Lisa pouts a little before adding, "I bet she isn't as good as I am..." Lisa is amazing in bed. Like blow-your-mind amazing but she isn't Cas. 

"He's amazing. Perfect actually." I watch as her eyes buldge a little at my statement. Her hand hesitates on my thigh, Thank god she stopped rubbing.

"Did you say 'he', as in a guy?" she asks incredulous.

"Yes he did. Now if you would please remove your hand from my boyfriend's thigh that would be great." Cas says, appearing out of nowhere apparently, to place a hand on my lower back. Lisa gives Cas a once over. In his running shorts, his shirt sticking to him slightly due to sweat.

"You must be one hell of a guy to catch and keep the great Dean Winchester." She says promptly before getting up and heading towards her cousins.

"What a horrible person." Cas says, sitting in the place Lisa just vacated.

"Uhm, yeah." I answer before shuffling more pie into my mouth.

Turning to look at me, his electric blue eyes staring at me, "What did she mean when she said to 'catch and keep the great Dean Winchester'?" Uhm. Nope. Let's not speak about this. I shrug my shoulders, pretending to be totally engrossed in my pie.

"Dean, I asked you a simple question." His voice seems more...commanding. Is he jealous?

"She's just an old ex Cas. Nothing to worry about." I say, stuffing my mouth with more pie. It's almost done. Out of the corner of my eye I can see Cas's body still.

"An old ex who just propositioned you for sex." His voice is low, authorative and sexy as hell.

"Which I declined." I say, finishing my pie and glancing at him. Woah. They look like blue sapphires. He is so pissed. I take a fistfull of his shirt and pull his lips to mine. The kiss is hard, hungry and passionate. I try to convey how insignificant a person Lisa is in this one kiss.

After letting go I see the fire in his eyes dim a bit, "And that's why I declined." I say with a satisfied hum before looking around the cafe'.

"The boys are helping Charlie with stock take at the back. We're the last ones here Dean."

"Oh, well more pie for me then." I say gleefully, cutting myself another hearty portion of the best dessert in the universe.

"That's not what I was trying to imply Winchester" Cas growls before smashing his lips to mine


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