True Love (Destiel Storyline) (Completed)

*12. The Words

"So Cas is staying with us for a while?"
"Yeah" Dean smiled in the mirror back at Cas.
"I won't be a nuisance"
"I know" Sam laughed.
"It will be fun. Team free will, back together" Dean said as he sped up as he saw a diner in the distance.

"And 2 slices of the apple pie"
The waitress smiled. "Sure" she winked and walked away with their orders.
"Dude. I think she likes ya"
Dean scoffed. "Not in the mood"
"Woah Woah. Who are you and what have you done with my brother? Not in the mood? We are talking about the same thing right?"
"Har Har Sammy. I Just don't feel like it" Dean smiled. Sam was wondering what was up. Dean looked fine, happy even, why was he saying no to chatting up a hot girl and maybe sex?

"Ugh! Reading.... So fun" Dean groaned. They were all reading up on some lore in the library, Dean and Cas opposite Sam, who was intensely studying his book.
Dean was staring blankly at the book page when he felt a familiar hand land in his thigh. He looked at Cas who smirked subtley. Cas rubbed Dean's inner thigh slowly while pretending to read. His fingers trailed off course, reaching Dean's lap, where an erection was quickly forming.
Dean gasped and Sam looked up.
"Oh... Doesn't matter. I thought it was something interesting" Dean covered up quickly. Sam didn't seem to suspect anything, as he went back to his book immediately.
Cas began to palm Dean through his Jeans, casually flipping pages with his other hand. Dean's hand tightened on the table edge, his knuckles whitening. He suppressed any noises with his other fist in his mouth.
Sam suddenly slammed the book shut and said "I'm going to bed, I'm tired" and walked off.
The second he was out of ear shot, Dean let out a moan and turned to Cas.
"Cas! That is cruel"
"I know" Cas smiled and kissed Dean gently. The kiss deepened and Cas was soon asking for entrance, which Dean granted, and dragging Dean out of his seat.
They moved down the hallway, locked mouths the whole way, and stopped at Dean's door.
"Sammy...."
"It's OK Dean. We can save it for another night" Cas smiled happily. Dean dragged him into his bedroom with him and, once he was changed, layed on top of Cas, elbows propping him up either side of Cas head. He ducked his head down and kissed Cas passionately. There was no rush for anything like before, just them in that moment, mouths moving together in a beautiful rhythm. Cas' hands slid underneath Dean's shirt and roamed over his toned back.
"I'm tired Angel" Dean smiled sleepily at Cas.
"Me too Baby"
"Baby?"
"Oh, sorry i-"
"I like it. Stop second guessing yourself" Dean giggled.
Cas took his trench coat and tie off and got in bed. Dean followed behind him, pressing his chest into Cas' back and wrapping his arms tightly around him.
Lying like this- Dean big spoon- they fit perfectly. They slotted together like a jigsaw pieces. It felt pure and perfect, and Dean knew what this feeling was. It was love.
"Cas...."
"Yes Dean?"
"I need to tell you.... I... Well I..." Dean couldn't get the words out, but Cas seemed to know what he wanted to say.
"I'm in love with you Dean. Deep in love. I've never felt anything like it before, I feel.."
"Complete" they both said at the same time.
Cas turned to face Dean. They kissed again. "I love you too." Dean said as they pressed their foreheads together and closed their eyes, breathing in the moment.
"Goodnight Baby" Cas said turning over again. Dean smiled to himself.
"Night Angel"