Castiel slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly all the memories from last night flooded into his brain. He felt Dean tighten his grip around him.
"Good morning." Dean mumbled, nuzzling Castiels neck. Cas closed his eyes again, he wanted to stay like this forever. He could feel Deans muscles through the shirt Castiel was wearing.
Cas don't think about that! Castiel told himself. He had seen what thinking about that did to him. Humans called it a boner, but no one really explained it. Castiel figured out that people became very uncomfortable when someone had one. Dean wiggled slightly, and as soon as he did, Castiel noticed something hard. He froze, and his cheeks became very red. Did Dean even know he had it? What should he do? Castiel turned, and their faces were close. Really close. Cas gulped.
"D-Dean?" He shook the male until he groggily opened his eyes. Dean jumped when he realized how close they were.
"Damn it, Cas." Dean groaned and turned, but then froze. Shit. He did not have a- Nope. No... Castiel shrank away, not knowing what to do.
"I-I'm sorry a-about last n-night..." Castiel sat up and inched out of the bed. Dean could hear Castiels broken tone, and it hurt his chest. Dean turned and grabbed Cas, pulling him back to bed. He ignored all of the voices telling him not to, that he would lose Castiel, like everyone else. Dean pinned Castiel down and pressed his lips against the angels. Cas froze for a second, then shyly kissed back. Dean let out a sound of happiness, and Castiel answered with a moan.
Dean ground his hips against Castiels, who lifted his hips and pressed back.
"D-Dean... I-It feels r-really good..." Castiel whimpered against Deans lips. Dean smirked and moved his lips to the males neck. Cas gasped when he felt teeth gently digging into his skin.
Sam sat in the 'living room' looking into a case. Maybe that would help Dean... It usually got him to stop thinking about the mark. Suddenly Cas came in. Wait, was he limping?
"Hey Cas." Sam shot the angel a smile, watching as he sat down and- Was that a wince?! Sam shook his head, then Dean came in. He was trying very hard not to smile.
"Dean did you get hurt?" Sam tilted his head, seeing a purple mark on Dean neck. To his surprise, both Dean and Castiel blushed. "Okaay... I found a case. Portland Oregon, a girl claims to have been attacked by a demon. Its worth checking into, right?" Dean nodded.
"Lets get packed Castiel." Cas looked confused. He didn't realize Dean wanted him to come but he would. Anyway, if they got any alone time together during this trip Cas would be happy.
Little did Castiel, or Sam know, that last night Dean didn't have any nightmares.
Castiel had kept some fear away.