You both turned in the direction of the voice, Dean brought his beer up to his lips as he leaned against your door frame. A strange smirk on his face and a raised eyebrow in your direction. Your voice barely above a whisper as it came out "how long have you been there?"
Dean chuckled at you as he lowered his beer "long enough" you turned your whole body towards Dean crossing your arms on your chest glaring at him as best as you could with your flustered face, you opened your mouth to start yelling at him for not knocking when large possessive arms wrapped around your waist causing an "eep" to escape your lips which in turn caused Dean to shake with laughter.
"You shouldn't barge into people's rooms Dean" Castiel said flatly with a small touch of annoyance in his voice "you're one to talk" you whispered back at him; remembering the many times Castiel had popped into a room in the first month you had been here, causing you to let out a very girly scream and fall off what ever you were sitting on at the time or spill what ever you were holding. You still look over your shoulders when ever you hold a cup of coffee or hot chocolate afraid you would wear the burning liquid.
Dean shrugged his shoulders as he stood there still sipping his beer "so I take it what ever [y/n] said at the bar; was something juicy and naughty to earn that type of glare from you Cas. Was I interrupting something good?"
"As a matter of fact..." You held your arms up and waved them trying to stop what ever was going to come out of the angel's mouth "[y/n] you're so cute when your embarrassed" Dean chuckled at you; your arms dropped to your side and your head fell in defeat, there was no way for you to get out of this situation with your dignity intact.
"You are making [y/n] uncomfortable Dean." You really wanted to crawl into a deep dark hole, even hell couldn't compare to what you were feeling right now. You felt exposed standing in the middle of your room with the Angel you had been craving holding you tight against his form and Dean staring at you two. "Me making her uncomfortable, you're the one clinging to her."
Castiel leaned his head down on your right shoulder "I don't think my little Hunter minds" his breathy voice caused a small shiver as it hit the side of your neck, Dean scoffed "your little Hunter?!" You wondered if your double barrel was still loaded under your bed and if it was true that rock salt wouldn't kill you. At this point you wanted to give it a try the embarrassment was getting too much.
Castiel leaned against the side of your head and nuzzled against your neck causing your head to shoot up in surprise. "Yes my hunter, I am calling what's the word...?" You bit your bottom lip his voice husky and warm against your ear. "What's the word I'm looking for?" Castiel repeated this time right against your ear causing you to let out a small gasp of air just short of a moan.
"Dibs" your voice rough and low as you tried to calm yourself "ah yes I call dibs. She is my hunter, and I have every right to touch her. Don't I Hunter?" You had never heard Castiel talk like this, possessiveness never seemed in his nature from the few months you had spent around him.
You weren't complaining in the slightest, your body craved everything about him and the way he was acting now just amplified it. You ran your tongue along your lips without even noticing it your breathing slow and ridged, your whole body flushed as the words sunk in. Castiel; the blue eyed angel you have been aching for not only wanted you but wanted you all to himself "Hunter..." Castiel's nose rubbed the edge of your ear as his voice brought you back to the present. "Do you not want me to touch you?" His voice still as low and full of naughty promises but there was also a small edge of worry to it now.
You brought your arms up and placed them lightly on Castiel's arms that were still wrapped around your waist. You looked over at Dean, you could see a small blush appearing on his face. You smirked as the thought of payback entered your head "Castiel I want you to touch me more, right now!" You groaned as you stared at Dean you took one of your hands and laced them in Castiel's. You brought it up your stomach slowly heading for your chest.
"That's it I'm out!" Dean high tailed it out of your room slamming your door shut as he did. A triumphant laugh came from deep within you, hopefully that would teach Dean to always knock from now on. Your hand released Castiel's but his never moved as it sat right below your breast.
Once you had finally calmed down from your victory you took a few deep relaxing breaths. Castiel tightens his grip around your waist, he pulled his other hand free and brought it up to the side of your neck pulling your still lightly damp [h/c] hair away from your neck. His lips meeting the now naked flesh causing a small moan from you, it turned quickly from a simple kiss to soft biting and sucking.
After a couple minutes Castiel pulled away from your neck "there" was all he said he released his grip on you as you brought your hand up to your neck your hand rested on the spot his lips were just a moment before. You turned around and looked up at Castiel his blue eyes dark and lustful as he looked down at you. You brought your Lower lip in between your teeth again not sure what to do now, your mind filled with devilish ideas but you just couldn't push yourself to make the first move.
Castiel closed his eyes for a couple seconds and started taking a few deep breaths, when his eyes finally opened they were back to the normal sweet blue you always loved "you should get some rest...you had a long hunt." You nodded letting your hand fall from your neck, you hadn't noticed it when you were against Castiel but you were really tired and still a little sore from your fight with the vamps.
Castiel held his hand out towards you, there was no hesitation as you grabbed it, his large warm hands encircled your smaller one, he gently pulled you towards your bed. He helped you climb into bed and as soon as your head hit the pillow your eyes started to close, Castiel pulled your covers over you before placing a small kiss to the top of your head "goodnight my hunter" he whispered against your head "Goodnight my angel" you whispered as you drifted off to blissful sleep.
You awoke the next morning to a loud knock on your door "I'm up" you groaned as you climbed from the bed dragging your feet on the floor towards your door. You cracked the door open just enough so you could leaned against it and look out. Dean was standing in front of you his hands in his Jean pockets looking down at the ground "breakfast" he grumbled at you before walking away never looking up from the floor. Dean always left waking you up to Sam as he was usually cooking breakfast for everyone so your Hunter instincts told you something was up. And that feeling forced adrenaline through your system and woke you up quicker then any coffee could have.
You inched your way towards the kitchen ready for anything; demons, vampires, crazy Dean pranks. You had lived through a couple prank wars with the boys mostly because you started them when you were bored but they still sucked. So you couldn't take any chances, a strange smell filled your nose half way to the kitchen, it wasn't a foul smell but it definitely didn't make you hungry you couldn't quite put your finger on what it was.
You looked towards the kitchen and a small amount of smoke came from it "by my father how do you people cook these things!" Castiel's voice echoed through the hall, now you understood the weird smell and the smoke: Castiel was cooking. You moved as quietly as you could towards the kitchen, your bare feet silent on the floor "come on Cas let me do this your going to..."
"No I want to do this, I heard that women like their significant other to cook for them. Did you wake her?" You leaned against the wall by the entry way to the kitchen "Of course I did! And significant other you just started being together last night!" Dean growled back at him, you peered into the kitchen.
The sight that greeted you caused a small giggle to rise in your throat. From where you stood you could see the back of Castiel in just his dress shirt rolled up to his elbows. His overcoat and suit jacket draped over the back of one of the kitchen table chairs. Dean was standing beside Castiel and they both stood in front of the stove where all the smoke was coming from. You brought your hands up to your mouth to muffle the giggles that wanted to escape. "This is ridiculous move over!" Dean growled and pushed Castiel away from the stove, Castiel reluctantly leaned against the counter and watched as Dean tried to save whatever it was he had been cooking.
The way he was standing you could see small burned spots on the front of Castiel's shirt. His face covered in what looked like soot, he reminded you of a child trying to make his parents breakfast but messing everything up. His cuteness as he stood there upset and pouting caused your feet to take you into the kitchen.
Castiel looked up and his pouting face disappeared, he took long strides towards you "good morning my hunter" you smirked up at him "good morning my angel" Dean let out a loud groan "come on, your going to make me puke!" You turned towards Dean glaring at the back of his head "fine we won't call each other that" you turned back to Castiel he looked a little shocked "so how is my pizza man?"
Castiel cocked his head at you before realizing what you were doing "better now that the babysitter is here" he grinned down at you before grabbing both of your hips and bringing you flush against him. You stretched up on your toes and placed a quick kiss on Castiel's lips. As you pulled away Dean let out a louder groan "come on that's not any better!" You ignored his outburst as Castiel leaned down and captured your lips In a demanding kiss, your arms grabbing the front of his shirt as you two lost yourselves in one another.
Castiel ended the kiss a little too soon for your liking and as you reached up to bring the Angels soft lips back down to yours Sam came into the kitchen "good morn-" he stopped mid sentence and stared at you two. "Um what's going on in here?"
"[y/n] and I have started Courting" you rolled your eyes "dating pizza man, we are dating." Dean groaned again "ah we are dating." Castiel's voice very matter of factually Sam looked between the two of you and then turned to looked at Dean "ok that explains that what's the smell and smoke about?"
"Cas decided to try to cook for [y/n] and let's just say pancakes seem to be too hard for him." You glanced around Dean and could see two lumpy dark brown pancakes and the rest were a lumpy black mess. "I'm sorry babysitter I was trying to do something nice after your long hunt yesterday." Castiel looked so adorable with a pout on his face you couldn't help but smile up at him.
"Oh god Sammy make them stop!" Dean cried you bit down on your lower lip trying to hold in the laughter Dean's outburst had caused. "Alright what's with the porno nicknames?" Sam grumbled as he walked over to the fridge and opened it pulling out the orange juice. "Dean didn't like us calling each other Hunter and Angel so now we are using these nicknames. I find them cute" you smirked at Sam as he grabbed a glass and poured his drink.
"Well then this is your own fault Dean." Sam took a drink leaning against the counter "come on Sammy! Back me up here. I can't take anymore of this creepy cuteness, just look at them!" Dean motioned towards you two with large gestures You pulled yourself from Castiel's form "Dean you're an ass" you glared at him before walking past Castiel and towards one of the near by cabinets. You opened the cabinet that held the breakfast cereals, and pulled out your favorite. You set it down and turned back towards Castiel who had been watching you with a curious look on his face. "Pizza man this is my usually breakfast and it's pretty good. Plus you can't burn it." you wink at Castiel his cheeks turning a light shade of pink as you walk over to the fridge and pull out the milk.
You make yourself a bowl of cereal before jumping on the counter and sitting beside Sam as he still leaned against it. Dean looked between you and Sam before muttering under his breath something about annoying Angels and spoiled girls, he started cleaning up the mess Castiel had made. "Hey [y/n] did you get hurt from last night's hunt?" You looked up at Sam who took another drink from his glass "nothing that Cas couldn't heal...why?"
"Because you have a bruise on your neck" Dean turned from the trash can and looked at you he rolled his eyes before turning back to his work "that's a hickey Sam." He grumbled your face heated up as you looked over at Castiel's face which was completely neutral. You ducked your head back down to your cereal and continued eating, a few minutes passed in an awkward silence "Babysitter?" Your head came up to see Castiel watching you "yes pizza man" you whispered through the mouthful of cereal your face growing warm again thinking of the mark Castiel had left on your neck. It was hard for you to meet his eyes as Castiel opened his mouth to say something "alright you can call each other the other names just stop using the porno names!"
Dean's voice loud and full of annoyance causing you to bring your hand up to your mouth to stop from spitting cereal everywhere as a laugh came up in your throat. You swallowed your food as quickly as you could, Castiel was beside you in an instant. He placed his hand lightly on your left knee worry washed over his face. Castiel grabbed your cereal bowl and lightly took it from your hands setting it down on the counter. He moved quicker then you thought possible as he moved his arm under both your knees and behind your neck. Just as quickly as he grabbed you the kitchen in the bunker disappeared and you were now sitting in Castiel's arms a cool damp breeze bushing your hair a crossed your face. The bright sun causing you to squint and cling to Castiel's shirt a loud roar filled your ears.
The two of you were standing beside a large pool of water a waterfall in front of you surrounded by the greenest of trees and grass you had ever seen. As your eyes adjusted to the sunlight your eyes was were filled with the beautiful scenery. "Where are we?" Castiel set you down but kept his arm around your shoulder pulling you against his side the grass cool under your feet. "I thought a change of location might make it easier to talk."
