Baby, Don't Cut

Chapter Four

"Yes, sir." Dean muttered against Castiel's lips.

Cas wrapped his legs around Dean once more and ran a hand through his brown shaggy hair, tugging lightly. Dean groaned at the sensation and enveloped Cas tighter in his arms. He backed away from the counter, walking Cas to the living room and laying them down on the couch.

Dean began to rut against Castiel, making a low moan come from him. They soon picked up a rhythm and were moving against each other as moans and pants escaped them, echoing off the walls of the otherwise silent apartment.

"Dean." Cas panted as Dean nibbled at the soft skin between his neck and shoulder. "I think we should slow down a bit."

He gasped as Dean sat up, his sweat pants offering little resistance to his aching member. He knew he had to look like hell with his bed head even more tussled by Dean's wondering hands. His clothes wrinkled and scrunched up from grinding against his boyfriend. Geez the sight he must be right now.

"You're so beautiful, Cas." Dean whispered, leaning down to kiss Cas' forehead.

"No I'm not." Cas turned his head to face the back of the couch, trying to hide the bright pink blush that spread across his cheeks.

"Yes, you are. You're beautiful to me." Dean cupped Castiel's face making him look at him. " Cas, you're my angel." Dean ran his thumb down Cas' jaw line.

"I haven't been called that in years." Cas leaned into Dean soft touch.

"Well you are. You'll always be my angel." Dean placed a soft kiss on his lips.

"How about we head to that picnic you promised?" Cas spoke when Dean broke the kiss.

"Sure, let's go." Dean smiled down at him planting one more gentle kiss on his lips before getting off the couch.

*At the park*

"Sam! We made it!" Dean yelled across the park waving his hand high above him to signal his younger brother.

"Dean! Cas! Glad y'all could make it!" Sam exclaimed pulling them both in for a tight hug.

"Sam, we have to breath." Dean gasped trying to pull away from his baby brother.

"Sorry. I don't know my own strength." Sam chuckled releasing them.

"Good to see you too Sam." Cas laughed regaining his breathe.

"So, who couldn't make it?" Dean cracked, looking around at the crowded park.

"Hell you name it, they made it."

Cas looked around sheepishly, he didn't do well in large crowds. He preferred small gatherings of people, and not knowing many people here made him feel even more uncomfortable. Dean picked up on his demeanor and wrapped an arm around his waist.

"Hey," he whispered in Cas' ear. "don't worry baby. They'll love you." He kissed Cas' temple to further reassure him.

Cas gave him a weak hearted smile in return. He still couldn't help but feel self-conscious.

"So, where's Jess?" Dean questioned Sam.

Sam smiled at the mere mention of her name. "Sitting with mom at a table somewhere. I was looking for her when you guys showed up." He turned to scan the crowd again.

"So mom made it? Awesome." Dean grinned. He loved seeing his mother, although with work it was hard.

"She drug dad along too. He's by the grill." Sam pointed to the far side of bustling people. "Guys, so get this..." Sam stuck his hand in his front pocket fishing for something. He pulled out a small black box.