Ash was in his living room, watching a rerun of Doctor Who. Or he was trying to anyway. Castiel wouldn't stop pacing back and forth, muttering to himself.

Ash put the TV on mute and said "Dude, quit it. You're gonna make a hole in the carpet."

"It's 6:33," Castiel said, ceasing his pacing, right in front of the TV. Ash made him wear a dark blue long-sleeved shirt and the jeans that were too small for him. "He changed his mind. He hates me now."

"Get out of the way, and he doesn't hate you." Ash said. "It's just 3 minutes dude. He'll be here."

Castiel sighed, and started pacing again. He stopped again, "What if my father calls?"

"Then, I'll tell him you're on the can or some shit. Look, my dad's at work, my mom went to bed 'cause she don't feel well, and Jo's sleeping at a friend's house. If he calls, I'll cover for you, like I always do."

Castiel breathed a sigh of relief. "You are a good friend," he said.

"Thanks. Now please move." He was about to turn the sound back on, but the ringing of Castiel's phone startled him and he dropped the remote.

Castiel took his phone out and unlocked it. "It's from Dean," he said. "Oh good. He is a few blocks away."

As he left Ash called out "Don't get arrested for public indecency!"

"Ash!" his mom shouted from her bedroom. "I'm trying to sleep, shut your mouth."

"Sorry, Ma!"

Dean was leaning against his Impala, hands in his pockets, waiting for Castiel.

"Hey, Cas," he said when Castiel walked up. He stood up and opened the passenger door. He was wearing a red sweater and a pair of ripped jeans.

"Hello," Castiel said nervously as he got into the car. Dean shut the door and quickly walked around to the driver's side.

"So," Dean said as he started the car. "I thought we could go see 'Beauty and the Beast'."

"I have not seen that." Castiel replied.

"I know. That's why my brother suggested it." Dean pulled away from the curb.

"My father is on a date tonight and I am sleeping at Ash's."

"Okay," Dean slowly. "Should I drop you off there after the movie then?"

"Uhm," Castiel's face turned red. "I was wondering if I could spend the night with you."

Dean glanced at him in surprise.

In the past month Castiel has spent the night at his house twice. The first time was when they first had sex, Castiel telling his father he was studying late with Ash, and the second was the week before. Castiel had come over after his father went to sleep, and then got home before he woke up.

Usually, Castiel tells his father that he's hanging out with Ash, then he goes to Dean's house and they watch Netflix or have sex. Or watch Netflix and then have sex.

"I have something new we could try," Castiel said.

Dean's ass clenched and he hoped whatever it was Castiel wanted to try would make him unable to walk straight for days.

Dean couldn't pay attention to the movie.

Castiel was absently stroking his thigh the whole time, making him squirm.

Castiel didn't notice the effect he was having on Dean, too enamored by the movie. He had eaten all the popcorn and drank the soda before the movie was half over.

When it ended, Dean was grateful because he was so hard it was painful.

"I really liked that," Castiel said. "It was so… beautiful how she could change someone like him; so selfish and mean."

"Mhm," Dean said absently, trying to think about something that would make his dick go down.

"Dean are… Oh." Castiel licked his lips. "Okay… There are too many people still here for me to…"

"I know-just a second." Dean breathed.

"Naked Ash," Castiel said.

"Ew," Dean made a disgusted face. "That's gross. Why would- oh hey it worked."

"You are welcome," Castiel looked around and saw a few people looking at them. "We should go now."

"Right," Dean agreed, getting up. "Can't wait to find out what you're gonna do to me."

Castiel stood and stared at Dean's lips, imagining them wrapped around his cock.

"You will love it."