Dean was were he and his new lover of a couple weeks since the end of the apocalypse, had agreed to meet up, in a forest were nobody could possibly find them. Dean was leaning against the Impala when he heard the familiar voice behind him.

"Hello Dean." Castiel said, coming up behind Dean as quick as a pistol, wrapping his arms around Dean and nibbling a tiny bit on his ear. Dean turned around and kissed Castiel passionately while slipping of his trench coat onto the ground.

"C'mon" Dean said after pulling away and grabbing his hand, leading him to the backseat of the Impala, opening the door and pushing him in, crawling on top of him.

When they were both undressed, Dean snatched the bottle of lube and squirted some over his fingers. He slicked one finger into Castiel and Castiel let out a long moan, making Dean smile. He moved in and out a little before adding another finger, stretching and scissoring until Castiel started move his hips down for more. Deans fingers brushed Castiels prostate and Cas moaned again, gripping the front seat tightly.

"Dean-" He let out, panting a bit.

"What is it, Cas?" Dean asked, still finger fucking the writhing angel's ass.

"ngh Dean-" He said again staring at the hunter with lust blown, strikingly blue eyes. Dean pulled out and leant down real close, by his ear, and whispered

"Beg for it, Castiel, I want to hear you beg for it." A shiver ran down Cas' spine and he couldn't take it anymore.

"Dean, please."

"What Cas?" Dean said kissing down his neck. Then teasing him, by going down to his nipple and nipping at it, feeling Castiel squirm and moan beneath him.

Dean loved this, being in control and unraveling Castiel, an angel of the lord, completely. Even if it was in the backseat of his baby were he has took many other women that mean nothing to him. This time was different. This time was special, mostly because Castiel has always been there for him, from the very beginning. Since he, quote.

"gripped him tight and raised him from perdition" and deep down Dean knew he loved him.

Even more so when Cas begged for him. Dean was pleased so he slicked up his really hard member with lube and lined himself up, lifting Cas' legs up to his shoulders and pressing into Castiel slowly. This time they both moaned at the same time. When Dean was all the way in he kissed Castiel again, giving him time to adjust then kissing his neck.

"Dean.- move!" Castiel said in a breathy gasp. So Dean did, pulling out of him almost completely then slamming back in hitting his prostate perfectly. Castiel and Dean were both moaning and groaning, Castiel was still gripping the seat tightly and his other hand was wove into Deans short hair, tugging at it a little, just how he knew he liked it. Dean was so close, he gripped Cas' cock, pumping him while he fucked him.

A couple more minutes of this and Dean was at his very edge. Castiel let out a long string of, what Dean recognized as Enochian, as he came, spraying his seed over both him and Deans stomachs. That pushed Dean over, coming in Castiel.

After, they were laying next to each other, still panting a little bit, hands wove together.

At this moment, Dean gathered enough courage to tell Castiel what he really felt.

"Cas?"

"yes, Dean?"

"I love you." Dean told him while still in post-coital bliss, making Castiel smile widely. Cas pulled Dean closer, running his hand through his hair.

"I love you too." Castiel replied, and Dean fell asleep in the arms of his angel.