Gods, Angels, & Demons

Mind Games

Dean looked down at Cas, who had fallen asleep under his arm again. You're gonna have to stop doing that once next Summer comes around, he thought to himself, but it wasn't next Summer yet, so Hell if he cared. The seventeen year-old shifted on top of Dean, clearly waking up.

"Morning, sunshine." Dean smiled down at him, blue eyes fluttering up to meet his, and Gods, if that wasn't the most amazing thing he's ever seen. A warm smile spread across Dean's face, and Cas was yawning, Dean's fingertips moving along Cas' arms.

"Your test is today." Dean's voice was soft,
smooth, slow, making shivers get sent down Cas' spine. "Oh yeah.. I forgot.." Cas sighed, letting his fingers curl against Dean's chest lazily. "What day is it?" Castiel asked suddenly, randomly.

"Sunday."

"I like Sundays."

"Why?"

"I don't know.. they're lazy days, don't you think? Nothing really happens on Sunday's; they're just real slow days." Cas explained, and Dean never really cared about Sundays until now, and he'd never thought about it until Cas had said that.

So he nodded.

And somehow, he liked Sundays all of the sudden.

"C'mon.. you gotta go take your test. But.. you do know that you have to fight me, right?"

"What?"

"You have to beat me in a duel. I'm not allowed to go easy -- they know if I'm goin' easy, Cas.."

Cas sighed.

This meant he'd probably have to knock Dean out, but he didn't want to hurt him that bad. Yeah, he'd grazed him, or jutted him in the side with his elbow, and he knew he had an amazing amount of stamina, so he would have to really hurt him.

"I don't want to hurt you.."

"Cas, you have to.." Dean stated unhappily, continuing soft movements down his arms. "It's gonna be fine, Cas. I'm not going to be angry, just a little bruised up s'all. I promise, everything's gonna be alright." Dean said smoothly, again, and Cas leant up, kissing him, slow and easy, smooth like his voice.

"I swear." Dean said again when he pulled away, holding Cas' arm loosely. "You're gonna do great. Just great." Dean smiled, and then was continuing. "Good news is; 'cause it's Summer, you don't gotta do the hydra test." Dean gave a sunny grin down to him, like the fact that Cas didn't have to take down a whole hydra made up for it.

Cas just chuckled and shook his head, then was letting it fall back down to Dean's collarbone, Dean's hand coming up and resting in Cas' hair.

"Cas, you gotta get up.."

"Whyyy?" He asked with a sigh through a smile. "'Cause I need food." He stated simply, and Cas was scoffing, but still sitting up, feet touching the wooden cabin floor, toes curling up, back and shoulders relaxing. Dean rolled over, coming closer to him, and then was pressing hot kisses up and down his spine, on the back of his neck, on his shoulders.

"Gods.." Cas breathed out, fingers curling into the sheets. "You're too good for me, Cas.." Dean added, between kisses, teeth grazing over Cas' skin lightly, lovingly. After another moment, Dean was letting his chin rest on Cas' shoulder, biting playfully at the back of his ear. "I'm gonna go." Cas stood, letting his hands slowly fall out of Dean's on his way up.

He showered, like he said he would, then brushed his teeth, and got dressed, climbing back into bed with Dean afterwards.

"The first test is in the Big House." Dean stated with a sigh. "It's the fears one. Top three."