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At some point, the boys had fallen asleep, fingers still locked together, Dean had slumped further down onto the bed, Cas' head on his chest, and curled into his side, his leg stretched out over Dean's, the hum of the TV in the background. Castiel looked peaceful and content in his sleep, where Dean was the opposite, his eyebrows furrowed and his face scrunched every so often, obviously dreaming of unpleasant times. It was Castiel that woke first, it took him a while to come round, but that irritating vibration just wouldn't stop, 'What th-' Cas grumbled, scrunching up his face and wiping his eyes, 'What is that?' he sheepishly felt where the vibrations were coming from, sure enough, it was Dean's leg. Cas tried to get his phone out of his pocket, it was probably Sam calling. 'Cas, c'mon, give a guy chance to wake up before you go all playful' Dean still had his eyes closed, but he was awake, and he was smiling. Cas blushed, a lot, before finally managing to remove Dean's phone, 'You're phone. It woke me up' Cas handed it to Dean, as he did he shot Dean an unimpressed look before laying down again, snuggling into Dean's side, their hands still locked together. Dean gave Cas' hand an apologetic squeeze and planted a gentle kiss on the top of his head before he looked at his phone, Sammy, 5 missed calls, he's going to be pissed 'Ahh freakin' hell' Dean let out a sigh, he glanced over at his clock, 4:30pm, how long had they been asleep? He phoned Sam, trying to be as quiet as possible because, of course, Castiel was zonked out again, nuzzling into the sensitive area on Dean's side, making him twitch every time.
'Hey Sammy' Dean started 'Wha-' 'What the hell Dean? I've been ringing you for ages! Where are you? And why weren't you answering? Me and Bobby were getting worried!' 'Hey, hey, Sammy, calm it, I'm fine, I was asleep, you actually woke Cas up with your constant buzzing' Dean grinned, 'Ahh, sorry man, so you two are, what are you? Are you together now or what?' 'Yes Sammy, I think we might be..' Dean replied, shocking himself a little, hearing it out loud was, well it was weird. Castiel, who was trying to sleep but couldn't because Dean was talking, sat up at that precise moment, a huge grin on his face, he grabbed Dean's face and their lips locked, Dean let out a surprised mumble and Cas pushed harder, 'Finally..! I knew you would eventually' Sam sang down the phone, then followed with 'Oh gross, Cas, please remove yourself from my brother! I need him to pick me up!' Cas smiled into their kiss, hearing Sam through the phone he broke away, 'Sorry, Sam..' He was smiling down at Dean, his bright blue eyes sparkling away, Dean looked up at him and smiled 'On my way Sammy' he hung up before Sam could reply, tossed his phone onto the bed and pulled Cas toward him 'Now then, Angel, I believe something that you started, needs finishing' he pulled Cas into his lap, and looped his thumbs into the waistband on Cas' sweatpants, 'I mean, rooting around for my phone like that-' he glanced down to where Cas was perched and shifted his hips a little, Castiel was shocked, the sudden realisation of what Dean meant hit him like a tonne of bricks, he blushed uncontrollably, 'I- Dean- I don't know ho-' he started to say, before Dean sat forward, holding Cas close, pulling him in for a kiss while his hands slipped seamlessly into Cas' trousers to rest just above his ass. Castiel growled a little, a sound that even shocked him, as he dragged his hands up Dean's back, looping his hands around his neck, Dean pulled Cas down into his lap before he leant back, laying down, pressing Cas into his chest, he started rotating his hips slowly underneath Castiel's, causing him to growl into Dean's ear and nibble at his earlobe, this was all new to Cas, but he was enjoying it very much. That was, until they were interrupted, Dean's phone was ringing again, expecting it to be Sam, Dean grabbed it and held it to his ear, 'Jeez Sam, I said I was on my way didn't I, just a little held up at the moment, be there soon', Castiel was kissing the sensitive spot behind Dean's ear, Dean tipped his head back in appreciation, trying to hold in the moan that was trying desperately to escape his lips 'Think again, Idgit' 'Bobby?! Erm, yeah, sorry, erm, coming now' Dean panicked a little, 'It's okay son, I'll run Sam home, you've got 5 minutes before your little scruff of a brother walks into your house, make the most of it' Bobby warned, and hung up the phone. Dean let out a sigh of relief, before he looked down at Castiel, who had snaked his way down to the nape of Dean's belly, admiring the trail of hair that disappeared into his jeans, man, I just can't catch a break, Dean thought, reluctantly, he put his hands on Cas' shoulders and pulled him back up to rest their foreheads against each other, looking into Cas' eyes he was desperate to let Cas continue, but he didn't want to have to put his little brother through the trauma of walking in on them, 'I'm sorry Cas, Sam's on his way home, we can't' Dean looked down, a little upset and disappointed, Castiel lifted Dean's head by his chin, and planted a long, gentle kiss on his lips before saying 'I understand.' They stayed like that for a while, just looking at each other, and then the front door opened.
'You best be decent!' Sam called up the stairs. Dean laughed and Cas rolled off of him, they both got up and walked down stairs, hand in hand, to find Sam sitting in the kitchen waiting for them, he clocked the whole hand holding thing that was going on, knowing that Dean never did anything like that, not even with girls, man, Cas must be special. The brothers shared a quiet look and Cas let go of Dean's hand to get a drink before returning and slipping his hand into Dean's back pocket, 'So, are you all ready for school tomorrow?' Dean asked, 'Yeah, I'm all ready, are you two ready?' Sam retorted, a challenging look on his face, 'Course I am' Dean replied, stifling a laugh, he glanced at Cas and gave him a quick peck on the cheek before he grabbed the keys to the Impala, 'Dinner at the diner?' Dean asked, but Sam was already on his way to the front door, 'I thought you'd never ask' Sam said, 'oh, and by the wa-' 'SHOTGUN!' Cas called, interrupting Sam, then shooting a wink in his direction, Sam stood, utterly gobsmacked, 'Dude, keep your Angel under control!' Sam called to Dean, 'Hey, he called it, he gets it, simple' Dean called back, Cas slid into the passenger seat and leant over to kiss Dean, Sam huffed as he got in the car.
They had an uneventful dinner, lots of kissing and cuddling on Cas and Dean's part, and lots of sighing, huffing and bitch-faces from Sam. Cas was too slow calling it for the journey home, and Sam sat smugly next to Dean, much to Dean's disappointment, he kinda liked the way Cas rested his hand on Dean's thigh when he was driving, it was comfortable. They got home and Sam went to bed, Dean poured him and Cas a glass of whiskey and headed upstairs to his room, he found Cas already stripped to the sweatpants he was wearing earlier, sitting cross legged on his bed, smiling at him.
'Well, this, I could get used to' Cas said 'Excellent waiting service' he added, winking at Dean and stretching out onto his back, Dean kicked the door shut and put the glasses on the side before he flicked off the light, stripped to his boxers, and climbed onto the bed, holding himself above Cas, 'so, where had we got to earlier?' Dean asked, hinting to Cas that now would be a good time to finish what they had tried to start, he shifted his weight onto his elbows and lowered himself slowly onto Castiel, kissing him as he did, he looped his forearms under Cas' shoulders, his hands behind Cas' head. Slowly grinding their hips together, Cas' let out the most amazing noises, the way he squeaked was definitely Dean's favourite, whatever Cas' was doing it was working, for an ex-angel virgin, he was bloody good at this. Dean was breathless already, Cas had nearly tipped him over the edge a few times, just by grinding their hips together, their dicks brushing across each others every other movement was making it increasingly difficult for Dean to focus on kissing Cas and grinding his hips against his, and as soon as it had started, it was over, Cas couldn't hold on anymore, he let out a loud groan, followed by 'Oh my god, Dean!', Dean winced slightly, hoping that Sam hadn't heard, before he let himself go, he pressed himself into Cas and he fell over the edge too, landing a deep, meaningful kiss as he shot his load, he could feel the damp spot on Cas' trousers as he dropped himself onto Cas, 'Jeez Cas, you're, wow, just wow, you're a natural' Dean exclaimed, he pressed a kiss onto Cas' forehead before he rolled off of him, panting slightly. He turned his head and looked at Castiel, they smiled at each other and Cas scooted closer to Dean, and curled into his side, sighing as he did. There was a long pause and Dean felt Castiel relax into his side, Cas muttered into his side 'I- Dean, I just- I love you' Cas blurted out, Dean wrapped his arm around Cas' shoulders, he stooped his head down so that his chin was resting on Cas' head, and he whispered into his hair 'I love you too, Cas'.