True Love (Destiel Storyline) (Completed)

*39. Don't Stop Me Now

"You know Dean... I forgot how much I loved food when I was human. That steak was amazing." Cas was practically glowing, with happiness.
"I'm glad you liked it.... Where do you want me to sit?"
Cas pushed Dean against a tree, wrapping his arms around his neck and kissing him dizzy. Dean leant back, and let Cas' mouth trail warmth along his neck and collarbone. When they pulled apart, Cas set Dean's body in a relaxed, sexy posture, and stood back.
"Hold still" Cas vanished and reappeared with an easel and paints.
"I thought it would capture the colours better" He smiled. Dean nodded and gleamed, proud of his angel.
He set his easel down in the grass, and placed a stool before it.
"No-one can see us here right?"
"No. Private ground" Dean said, confused.
"Good" Cas' wings unfurled and stretched out beside him, so large at full length, that one dipped on the surface of the lake they were beside.
"That's better" Cas smiled and started his work.

It took 2 hours to finish, but after the basic outline and face, Cas could finish the background and clothes without Dean posing, so he made himself busy by running around fetching drinks, and talking to Cas.
"There we go Baby. In all your glory"
Dean stared at the incredible painting, gazing in awe, at the intricacies of his face, and every individual blade of grass. He noticed that there was a subtle glow around his figure.
As if Cas had read his mind, he turned and kissed his cheek, saying, "Its your righteous glow. Your perfect soul."
Dean blushed. "It's really.... There aren't words Cas.... It's litterally amazing."
"Thank you Baby. I'm glad you like it."
"We have to put it up"
"I'm sure that's not necessary" Cas smiled modestly.
"I insist. It needs to be displayed in 'all its glory' common' Angel '" Dean beamed, using Cas' words.
Cas lit up, taking them indoors, and hanging the painting on a wall hook, above the fireplace.
"Now. My present for you." Dean breathed into Cas' neck from behind him. He dragged Cas backwards onto the sofa, where he sat him on his lap.
"Spread'm Babe" Dean coaxed, and Cas obeyed, spreading his wings along the length of the sofa. Dean leant into the crook of Cas' neck, and planted kisses as he moved his hand to Cas' dick. He slid his hand underneath the fabric of Cas' boxers and wrapped his fingers around his erection.
Cas huffed and leant into the touch, resting his head backwards on Dean's shoulder. Dean slowly moved his hand up and down, testing different firmnesses, and gaining groans of pleasure from his angel. With his other hand, he traced circles in Cas' wing base. Dean new how to tip Cas over the edge in seconds, but wanted to take it slower, stretch out the pleasure.
"Dean..... More" Cas whined, gripping at Dean's thighs, and grinding down.
"Okay baby" He whispered, slipping his hand from Cas' feathers and reaching it round to his mouth. Cas accepted 2 fingers, and sucked, wrapping his tongue around the tips, and moving them in and out. Once they were sufficiently slicked up, Dean pulled them free and moved his hand down Cas' back. He settled at Cas' ass, and slid his fingers in carefully.
"Ahhhh! Dean...."
Dean pushed in further, spreading and scissoring his hole. Dean knew he hit Cas' prostate when he arched off his lap and screwed his eyes shut with a moan.
Dean carried on pumping, as he moved his fingers at a quickening pace in and out, hitting Cas' sweet spot every time.
There was a sudden burst of light bulbs, and Cas screamed Dean's name as he came in his hand, and slumped back, his wings falling with him.
After his breathing had settled, and his heart rate slowed, Cas turned around and faced Dean.
"Thank you..... I love you." He kissed Dean's forehead and wrapped his arms around his neck. They made out for almost an hour, until Dean's phone rang...
"Ugh..." Dean dragged his lips away from Cas' and grabbed his phone.
"Sam?...... Oh yeah..... We will be back soon... Tell him we'll definitely help....
Yeah, see ya later...... Bye"
"What was it baby?"
"Bobby has a case for us. Undercover....... At a dance..." Dean smiled suggestively.
"Come on then. We should head home." Cas said, clearly excited by the idea.