Something New

Dean pulls up in his impala after school to pick up Castiel and Sam.

Dean: Come on.
Sam: Shotgun!
Dean: Aw come on Sammy you always ride it, give Cas a chance.

Cas blushes and smiles softly. Dean nods his head for the boys to get in the car. Cas sits in the passenger seat and glances towards Dean. Sam is annoyed and throws his bag on the back seat.

Dean: Watch it Sammy! *rolls his eyes*
Sam: *grunts* just drop Cas and I off at the library.

Cas looks at Dean sideways and Dean smirks which is convincing enough for Cas to lie to Sam.

Cas: I apologize Sam but it is better for me to work at home, so I don't get distracted.
Sam: Oh. Okay Cas I'll see you tomorrow then. Just drop him off first Dean.

Cas and Dean look at each other again.

Dean: Isn't the library before your house Cas? *winks*
Cas *slowly*: Yeah… It is. *smirks*

—

Dean and Cas are in a both eating burgers and pie. A very pretty waitress comes up to Dean to ask if he wants anything else and begins to flirt with him but Dean continues to look at Cas.

Dean: So, Cas. I can call you that right? I like giving nicknames. *smirks*
Castiel *smirks*: You can call me whatever you'd like Dean Winchester.

Dean takes a small breath and takes in how his name rolls off of Castiel's tongue.

Dean: I love it when you say my name Cas.
Cas *blushes*: Really, Dean?
Dean *smiles*: Yes it's almost angelic.

Castiel smiles brightly.

Cas: Funny you should say that.
Dean *puzzled*: Why?
Cas: Look, Dean. There are thinks about me that are peculiar.
Dean: Peculiar? Cas, I hunt monsters for a living. Throw it at me!
Cas: You know, even though I've only known you for a short amount of time, I feel like I can trust you with anything.

Dean grabs Castiel's hand and grips it.

Dean: Cas, you can always tell me anything.

Cas smiles brightly. Dean smiles enthusiastically back.

Cas: Okay! But not here Dean.

—-

Castiel and Dean walk down an alley way and go to a corner.

Dean: Alright Cas, what is it?
Cas: You may need to shield your eyes at first.

Dean looks puzzled and places his hands over his eyes.

Dean: Okay, Whatever you say tinkerbell.

Cas laughs hysterically.

Cas: That's a good one, I've never been called that before.

Castiel illuminates and Dean sees weird light shining through his fingers. Castiel's wings have appeared and he walks towards Dean.

Cas: Now don't be frightened.
Dean *scoffs*: Me? Please!

Cas places his hands on Dean's and curls his wings around him. Castiel takes Dean's hands off of his face.

Dean *blankly*: You look the same?

Castiel grips him tighter with his wings.

Dean *shocked*: What - What are you Cas?
Cas: I'm an angel of the lord.
Dean: An angel?
Cas: Yes. Dean.
Dean: Like with the harps?
Cas *laughs*: No. I am one of God's soldiers or a messenger, really.
Dean: So how old are you? *smirks*
Cas *smiles*: Old.
Dean: Well I've always had a thing for older guys. *winks*

Castiel blushes and pulls Dean in closer.

Cas: Oh. Really?
Dean *flustered*: More knowledgeable.
Cas *smirks*: More experienced.

Dean swallows hard and starts playing with Castiel's feathers. As Dean glides his hands through the feathers up to Castiel's neck, Cas closes his eyes in anticipation.

Dean: You liked that didn't you?
Cas: More than you should know.

Dean grips Castiel's neck tighter and pulls his face in more to look at him straight in those crystal blue eyes.

Dean: Cas, I want to know.

Dean begins to rustle Castiel's feathers more slowly and delicately which gives Castiel a different reaction of pleasure. Castiel closes his eyes and grips Dean's waist to steady himself.

Dean: I want to know everything.
Cas: Dean. You-
Dean: What?
Cas *short breath*: You won't be able to handle me.

Dean steps in closer to Castiel as Castiel's wings grip Dean tighter.

Dean: Cas. I want to handle you.

Castiel opens his eyes and his eyes are glazed and filled with desire they lock on Dean's emerald green and then shifted to his lips. Dean swallowed hard. Castiel pulls him in and kisses him. Dean runs his fingers through Castiel's hair and pulls him closer, more into him. Lips colliding, tongues dancing and breaths escaping. Both moving with each other and the heat escalating. Finally, Castiel bites down on Dean's bottom lip and they both let go, panting and eyes still locked on each other.

Cas: Close your eyes.
Dean: With pleasure.

Cas retracts his wings and Dean through his fingers sees the light again.

Dean: What happens you need to recharge? *smirks*
Cas: Yes. Actually.
Dean: That sucks. I like your furry friends.

Castiel goes to pull off Dean's hands from his face but instead pins them down and softly kisses him. Fingers intertwined Castiel brings Dean's hands down to his side.

Dean: You smell good.
Cas *grins*: You taste good.
Dean *shy grin*: It's the pie.

Castiel laughs and they both walk down the street together hand in hand.