Prompt: Dean gets drunk and has Castiel's name tattooed somewhere special (ass, heart, or above his cock). Catiel doesn't go easy with the teasing (light, loving teasing) or clueless 'why would you do that?' Castiel would work too. Sex may or may not happen.

Drunken Tattoos and Kissing Angels

"Shit" Dean hissed as he slid into the back seat of the impala. Sam was sitting in the passenger's seat clutching his arm, his face set in a grimace of pain. Dean thought he'd hurt more than just his arm but, they'd have to wait to check him out. That left Castiel to drive his car.

Months ago Dean wouldn't even have considered letting the angel drive his baby but, after Lucifer rose everything changed. Cas was on the run from heaven for helping Dean so the least they could do was take him in and teach him a few things. One of the first things Dean had done was teach him to drive, in a rental car of course. He'd turned out to be a pretty good driver.

Dean groans as they drive over a speed bump. Pain radiates through his body from where he was stabbed. He rolled over and tried to get comfortable. Someone upstairs must really hate him for him to have the misfortune of being stabbed in the ass. He's probably the only hunter in the history of ever to be stabbed in such an embarrassing place.

Dean, Sam and Cas had been taking care of a group of demons gathering in a warehouse. One of them had run at Dean, tying to stab him in the back, but the klutz slipped on some blood. She went down swinging. She managed to stab Dean in the left ass cheek as she slid past. Just Dean's Luck.

They finally pull up to the motel room and Castiel helps Sam into the room. Dean follows with a slight limp. By the time Dean enters the hotel Castiel is cleansing Sam's wounds. None of them seem to be life threatening. Dean collapsed face down on the bed closest to the door.

He must have fallen asleep because the next thing he knew, Castiel gently shaking him.

"Dean I need you to remove your pants so that I can clean your injuries" Cas told him,his voice neutral Castiel had been helping patch them up since he began traveling with them. He was used to seeing them in various states of undress.

"I'm fine Cas. Really I can handle it" Dean tried to deflect. He really didn't want Cas seeing what else was on his ass.

"Dean" Castiel argued back calmly. "You cannot reach your wound and I do not want it to get infected." The angel wore a determined expression; it told Dean that one way or another Cas would get his way. It was best to give in now.

Dean removed his pants with a sigh. He flinched as the rough material slid over his injury.

Castiel was so focused on taking care of Dean that Dean thought that he might get lucky and Cas wouldn't notice what was on his other ass cheek. No such luck.

Castiel had finished cleaning and dressing his wound when he noticed what Dean wanted so dearly to hide.

"Dean… What is this mark on your behind?" Castiel asked confused. There on Dean's right ass cheek was tattooed 'Cas' in swirly letters inside a red heart.

"It's a tattoo" Dean replied being purposely obtuse.

"Yes Dean. I have noticed. Why is it my name inside a heart?" Castiel continues to push for an answer.

"I got drunk and it seemed like a good idea at the time" Dean answered.

"Why?" Cas asked looking even more confused.

"Because I like you" Dean muttered, feeling like a teenager again.

"I like you too Dean" Cas stated slowly not exactly sure what that had to do with marking designs on your bum.

Dean sighed. This was going to be embarrassing to explain.

"I don't just like you, I like you like you" Dean felt like smacking his own forehead. Could he sound anymore like a hormonal teenager? "I am… attracted to you… physically… sexually" he sighed. Why couldn't the ground just swallow him up?

"Oh" Castiel nods in comprehension. "Although it is against the rules, I find myself similarly attracted to you." Castiel states this with neutral tone as if he was talking about the weather. It takes Dean a minute to realize what Castiel said.

"What?!" Dean exclaimed.

"I am attracted to you" Castiel repeated. "Is this the proper way to show it?" the angel asks sitting beside Dean and gesturing to the hunter's ass.

"Not really" Dean replied. "This is." Dean reached over and pulled Castiel's face closer to his, bringing their lips together in a kiss. They only break apart when Dean needs to breathe. They stare at each other for a moment before Castiel brings Dean in for another kiss.

Dean's tongue slips into the angel's mouth, exploring every inch of it. Castiel's tongue reaches out too, tentatively tasting Dean's mouth at first before getting braver. Their hands come up sliding along each other's backs a sensual caress. Dean breaks the kiss in favor of nibbling on the angel's neck. Castiel moans at the sensation. He buries his head in Dean's shoulder as Dean continues to caress him with his hands and tongue. Eventually, they collapse next to each other on the bed, gasping.

Just before Dean falls asleep Castiel turns to him and says "I think I will get a matching mark, to show that I like you, like you too."

Dean chuckles as he drifts off to sleep.

AN: Please review. I'm not sure about this one and would really like some opions especially constructive criticism. Thanks for reading. A new oneshot will be up next week about the same time.