Hush.
"Dean," the angel spoke softly. He lay next to a tall blonde-haired man.
"Cas? What's going on?" Dean shifted under his covers and rested his head on his strong hand as he looked up at the angel. He gazed at Castiel's bare chest, then at his skinny but muscular frame.
"I'm afraid." Dean looked at Cas lovingly and put his hand on his lover's chest.
"Of what, babe?" Dean prodded.
"I'm afraid that you're going to leave me and then I-" The dark-haired angel choked back a sob and buried himself in the crook between Dean's arm and the soft bed. Dean leaned his head down and kissed the angel's soft tufts of hair. Cas looked up, and Dean cupped his defined jaw in his hand. He leaned into the angel's lips and dragged his tongue across Castiel's plush lower lip. Cas took a surprised breath, but then repeated the motion across Dean's lips. Castiel could feel the stubble of Dean's unshaven face as his lips twisted into a smile.
"Hush, Cas. I'm never gonna leave you or let you go. You are the most important man to me," The blonde reassured, stroking Cas' cheeks with his thumb. Cas sighed lovingly as he scooted over closer to the warm and muscular figure that he cherished so much. Dean wrapped his arms around the angel's body. Castiel intertwined his legs with him and rested his head in front of Dean's. Dean leaned forward until their foreheads met, and then he sighed sleepily. Before he fell asleep, he planted a loving kiss on the immortal's lips.