Summary: AU. Dean and Castiel are moving in together. They want to prove to each other and their families that they can make a life with each other, but they find that adult life can also have its downsides. Please R&R!

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or its characters.


Through it All

Chapter Two

Dean stood with Castiel's hand in his own as they looked at their apartment, everything unpacked and waiting to be used. Castiel pressed into Dean's side, looking into those stunning green eyes with his own big, gorgeous blue ones.

"We did it, Dean." Castiel breathed, "We've got our own place now."

Dean grinned and kissed Castiel's lips tenderly.

"Yeah. We did it."

That night, Castiel lay beneath Dean as they christened their bed, moving languidly together in the candlelit room. Their bedroom was a gorgeous shade of green, the wooden floor making it look warm and welcoming. The couple had been saving up for four years for an apartment, and now they had a pretty nice one, with enough money to pay their rent each week. Dean sighed against Castiel's neck as he felt his lover's legs wrap around his waist, Castiel's body trembling as they made slow love in the soft light of the bedroom. Castiel's eyes were tightly shut, teeth biting his lip as he tried not to scream with the pleasure coursing through him. A bead of sweat ran down his chest and Dean licked it off, licking back up Castiel's neck before sliding his tongue into his mouth. Castiel moaned into the kiss and threw his head back as Dean hit his prostate.

"Dean…oh God…"

"Fuck…"

Castiel came hard in the space between them, Dean following quickly and trembling as he thrust though his orgasm. He collapsed on top of Castiel who held him close and stroked his hair. The younger man giggled and kissed Dean's head.

"I love you."

"Love you too, Cas."

Castiel giggled again and snuggled down with Dean, looking around the room and patting the bed.

"I think this bed's gonna last us a long time, Dean."

Dean chuckled and pulled out of Castiel, lying by his side and taking him in his arms.

"How was that for a first night in our own apartment, huh?" Dean asked, Castiel beaming in response.

He sighed dreamily before giving his answer as he snuggled up to his lover.

"Wonderful."


Dean found Castiel asleep on the sofa when he got home the next day after work, tear tracks shining on his face with a photo frame clutched in his hands. Dean looked at the photo and saw it was of his parents on their wedding day. Even after fifteen years, Castiel still hadn't been able to fully move on from losing his parents. Dean sighed and pressed a kiss to Castiel's forehead, stirring the younger man from his sleep.

"Sorry, Cas…" Dean whispered, "Go back to sleep."

"No, I'm okay, Dean." Castiel replied, "I couldn't have imagined a better sight to wake up to than you."

Dean smiled beautifully at that and kissed his lover's lips, heading to the bathroom to shower. Castiel lay back on the sofa and bit his lip, thinking of the night they first made love. He remembered how hot that July night was. He remembered how it hurt at first but then how Dean comforted him. He remembered how quickly they came but how amazing it felt just to be together that way. He was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard Dean coming back from the bathroom, not having been in the shower. He looked up, only to be knelt before and kissed deeply, Dean climbing above him on the sofa before they both rolled off onto the floor.

Dean's lips met Castiel's in a fiery kiss as Castiel rocked his hips against his lover's. The younger man pressed himself against the sofa as he moved against Dean, trying to get the friction he wanted and that's when the phone began to ring.

"Don't answer it…" Dean breathed in between kisses, "We're not home."

"I have to…" Castiel whispered, "It's Gabriel…"

They broke their kisses and Castiel grabbed the phone trying to sound as normal as possible.

"Hello?...Hey, Gabriel…yeah, we're good thanks…aha…no…no! Dean and I weren't doing it…yes, we did last night…"

Dean looked up in shock.

"Next week? I can't, Gabriel, I'm working…I'm not going out getting drunk with you this week, okay? I look after kids for crying out loud…fine…okay, Saturday then…I will…bye, Gabriel."

Castiel hung up and Dean looked at his lover, sighing as Castiel straddled Dean again.

"Gabriel says hi…" Castiel began, "And we're going out drinking with him, Sam, Lucifer and Jimmy on Saturday…is that alright?"

Dean nodded and kissed Castiel again, pressing against his lover and holding him close. He thrust his hips against Castiel's hearing a filthy growl from his lover.

"Oh God, Dean…" Castiel breathed, "Just fuck me…please…"

"Anything you wish." Dean replied.


Castiel shivered as Dean thrust into him, their lips locked in a passionate kiss which was broken when the phone began to ring again.

"Cas…we might need to answer that…" Dean breathed, Castiel shaking his head and biting his lip.

"Please don't…don't stop…" Castiel gasped, "Please…"

Dean continued his movements, the ringing stopping and the message tone beeping before a soft voice sounded through the answering machine's speakers, one that Dean and Castiel had both had nightmares about hearing during sex.

"Dean, honey? It's mom…"

Dean and Castiel stopped immediately.

-TBC-