Castiel sat alone in the backseat of the Impala, staring at Dean's eyes through the rear view mirror. He had been doing so for hours, as he and both Winchester brothers made their way down the interstate. Toward Bobby's house, now. After a small spat of arguing between Dean and Sam when they left the diner in Indiana, the brothers went silent. Dean drove and Sam stared out of his window.
As Dean drove, Castiel could catch his glance in the mirror every now and again. The green hues seemed to look at him longingly; as if a part of Dean wished they could escape again. To somewhere they could be alone and touch without fear of Sam's discovery. Cas felt terrible about their last meeting, in the diner bathroom. It, of course, did not seem to go as Dean planned. He wanted desperately to talk to Dean alone. Cas continuously glanced at Sam, trying to think of ways he could talk around the subject while he was there.
But thankfully, after a while, Castiel noticed Sam rest his head against the car window. He watched and waited in anticipation as he slowly closed his eyes. Once he was sure Sam was deep asleep, Castiel flew to the front seat to sit between the brothers. Dean gasped a little at his sudden close appearance.
"Cas," he said, glancing toward his brother, "you can't -"
"It's alright, Dean," Castiel assured him, "your brother is asleep. I promise."
Dean sighed, staring through the windshield with both hands on the steering wheel. Castiel swallowed harshly as he saw the tight grip. For an instant, he wished to be the circular metal in Dean's hands...
"I'm sorry we haven't fully went at it, yet," Dean said quietly, still glancing around Cas to his sleeping brother, "hopefully when we get to Bobby's, that'll change."
Castiel nodded, noticing the car roll to a stop. He glanced out to see they were at a red traffic light, in a small town. Dean shifted slightly in his seat.
"Are you sure he's out?" he asked, sounding hopeful.
Castiel nodded, able to know when someone was truly asleep or not. Dean looked to Sam's sleeping form once more before leaning close to kiss Castiel. Cas sighed behind their joined mouths, abundantly grateful to be able to embrace Dean at last. Their tongues danced, sliding aimlessly around as their teeth clashed together. One of Cas's hands raised to slide up the back of Dean's head and into his soft hair. His pheromones drifted to Cas's nose; the angel's heightened senses adored the very smell of him...
A car horn blew from behind the Impala.
Dean broke away immediately to look around. The light had changed to green, and the impatient cars behind them were wanting them to move. Sam, thankfully, remained asleep. Dean huffed in aggravation as he turned forward again and pressed the gas petal. He shook his head as he began to drive again.
"Can't get a moment of peace any-damn-where," he growled lowly.
Castiel's heart ached for him. Dean had been nothing but selfless for the past few days; giving his body and his time all to Cas. The angel wanted so badly to show his appreciation.
"Dean," he said, sliding a hand onto his leg, "I know that you didn't...finish...in the diner."
"Yeah, well," he said, glancing down at Castiel's hand, "it's sorta difficult to come when your whiny little brother is on the other side of the door, trying to shoot the breeze."
Cas's hand traveled farther down, gently caressing him through the thick denim fabric. For a moment, he couldn't tell if he was touching Dean's member or not. He rubbed the general area, hoping to harden it. Dean glanced at Castiel, slight apprehension in his eyes.
"Cas," he gulped, "he's right there."
"We are alone in consciousness, Dean," Castiel persuaded, pressing his hand harder.
He watched the worry in Dean's eyes weaken to lust as he stared at the road before him. One of his hands released the wheel and reached behind Cas to rest on the back of the seat.
"Screw it," he breathed, glancing at him, "do what ever you want. As long as he's asleep," he added.
Castiel wasted no time. He quickly used both hands to undo Dean's jeans. He pulled his underwear back just enough to gain access to his slowly stiffening shaft. Castiel paused to smile at it's familiarity, though he didn't like to see it so limp. He wanted it to swell to it's fullest capacity; to stand at attention with firmness and arousal.
Cas paused to lean up to Dean's face for a quick kiss. He gently tugged at the soft organ, coaxing it into hardness. Dean made a small noise of approval at the sensation. Knowing Dean had to keep his eyes on the road, Castiel bent down out of his view. He slipped Dean's member into his mouth, allowing it to reach all the way to his throat; just as he knew Dean liked it.
"Dammit," Dean sighed, remaining quiet.
Castiel was internally happy that he was able to give Dean so much pleasure. He began to bob his head, his tongue slithering around. He could feel the veins beginning to thicken and the muscles tighten. It was apparent that this was Dean's favorite way to perform intercourse. One of Cas's hands wandered under Dean's shirt and up his tight chest, feeling his heart start to race. His other hand closed around his scrotum as he slowly massaged it with his fingers.
Dean's hand fell off the back of the seat. Castiel could feel as it inched it's way underneath his coat. Dean's fingers slid down the back of his pants, just enough to run a finger between the top of his cheeks. Cas shuddered at the feeling. He enjoyed Dean touching any part of his body. He continued to slide his mouth up and down Dean's length. He was stiff already, and throbbing with urgency.
"Mmm,...Cas," he whimpered, trying his best to remain silent.
The angel used his hand to help stimulate Dean's erection. He moved quickly, unsure of how much longer Sam would stay asleep. He desperately craved to feel Dean's climax; to know he was sexually satisfied. He flicked his tongue against the head as he stroked him, hearing his breathing catching in his throat. Dean's hand tightened on Cas's rear.
"Gah," he panted, "Cas,...gnaah,"
The white stuff began to pulse from Dean's erection. Castiel quickly covered it with his mouth, hoping to catch it all before it made a mess. He slid all the way back down, swallowing against the tip. He could feel Dean's body quaking with sexual relief. Cas smiled a little, as he licked his way back up. He was proud of causing Dean's release.
The car shook violently, as it ran over a large bump.
Castiel sat up instantly, his mouth causing a slurping sound as he let go of Dean's erection. Dean's hand shot down immediately to tuck himself away. Cas glanced sideways, seeing Sam's eyes blink open. The younger brother yawned as he sat up. Dean was still panting on the other side of Castiel; still descending from his sexual high.
Sam looked at Cas strangely as he sat up straight. Castiel gulped, still tasting Dean in his mouth.
"Cas?" Sam asked, "why are you up here?"
"I...I was...l – lonely in the back seat," he offered, feeling his own heart begin to race.
Sam nodded a little, but looked closely at Castiel. Nervousness crept into the angel as he was being inspected.
"What's on your face?" he asked.
Castiel raised a hand to feel around his face. On the corner of his mouth was a bit of Dean's release. He pulled his hand away, which caused the sticky fluid to string along with it. He looked at it in his hand with horror. His mind went blank as fear invaded him.
"Drool," Dean answered for him, reaching over to pop open the glove box, "it's drool. I was telling him about those burgers from that sea-side shack in Delaware. You know how he loves those things."
Castiel looked at Dean in awe as he handed him a napkin. He stared at the human as he wiped his dumb-struck face. Dean seemed as casual as ever, smiling a little as he stared at the open road in front of him. How did he master the art of lying with such perfect composure? It made him admire Dean all the more.
Sam seemed to accept his answer, looking forward with indifference. He yawned again.
"How long til we get to Bobby's?" he asked.
(Author's Note: I hope this chapter makes up for the weirdness of the last chapter. They deserved a little private time. :) More fun times are still on the way.)