True Love (Destiel Storyline) (Completed)

18. Simple Man

"I'll never get used to waking up next to you" Dean grinned, as his eyes opened to Cas' blue ones staring back.
Cas smiled in response and pulled Dean towards him, wrapping his arms around his waist and snuggling his head into his shoulder.
"You know I was never much of a cuddler before you came along"
Dean smiled as he rested his head on Cas' and moved his arms around his waist.
"I wasn't a lot of things before you came along" He laughed.
"Your perfect to me. Do you know that?"
"Well perfect is a bit of a stretch angel. But I feel the same."
"No, I mean it. Please don't ever change." Cas said suddenly propping himself up and staring deep into Dean's eyes.
"OK. I won't. Don't worry"
Cas smiled and layed back down, obviously happy with the response he got.
"We goin' fishin'?"
"Yes. I would like that. Can you teach me?"
"Of course" Dean pecked his cheek and slid out of bed.
About 5 minutes later, music poured out of the bathroom. It was Lynyrd Skynyrd, simple man (Cas was learning Dean's music).
Dean began to sing along to it, not like he did in the car with Sam. It was melodic and clear, he could really hold a note, it was beautifully sung.
Cas sat on the bed and listened, enthralled by the ups and downs in pitch, the runs and the enthusiasm in Dean's voice- he must have loved the song, or he us just in a really good mood.
Cas wished he could do something beautiful and creative, something that could impress Dean and make him smile like Cas was smiling now.
He was determined to learn.

"Right, just hold it like this..." Dean wrapped his arms around Cas' waist and adjusted his arms.
"Move your arms back......" Dean did the action for Cas, guiding his arms.
"And swing forward" There was a little splosh and then Dean moved away to sit in his seat. He did the same thing, and then settled in for the wait.

It was an hour and a half later and Cas was bored out of his mind. He didn't want to admit it to Dean, but he was seriously considering suicide if something didn't bite in the next ten minutes.
Cas propped his rod up on the chair and appeared behind Dean silently. He placed two fingers to his head and sent him to sleep.
"That will give me time." He grinned to himself, then disappeared.

When Dean woke, Cas was sitting in his fold out chair with the fishing rod in his hand, watching the water.
"Did I fall asleep?"
"Yes. For 3 hours"
"Jesus. Why didn't you wake me?"
"You were so sweet"
Dean blushed and turned back to the water.
"So you've just been sitting there with no-one to talk to for 3 hours?"
"Well....... Yes"
"Wow"

Cas and Dean walked back to the cabin holding hands and laughing, they were happy, like they had never been before. They knew they had to return to normal again and go home in about 3 hours, but for now they were gleeful and giddy as little kids.
They stepped through the door and hung up their coats. Cas waited until Dean had put away his things, and then pinned him against the wall, connecting their lips passionately.
Dean gasped in shock and then melted into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Cas' neck.
Cas moved him slowly to the dining table, where the back of his legs made contact with the table.
He began to lift Dean's shirt off his head, and then Dean stopped him.
"Cas...... I want you to-I want to be- Can we switch- I mean"
"Your struggling there Dean. Go on. Say it"
"I want to be bottom" He finally said, blushing furiously.
"Very well" Cas grinned.