A/N: So I tried something different at the end of this chapter. I'm not sure how I like it but I tried writing it from their POV's and it was too hard, came out too choppy. Anyways, I hope you guys like this chapter! Thanks to all the lovely people who followed and favorited! Reviews are always appreciated. They make me smile.

Disclaimer: Unfortunately I am not Eric Kripke or the CW and thus I do not own any of these characters or establishments mentioned in the story.

Chapter 4

(Cas POV)

"We're here."

I… really? "Dean this is a bar." Is he trying to get me drunk already? But it's not even eleven in the morning what the hell?

"Thank you, I hadn't noticed."

Oh. Shit. Did he… is he mad? Crap. That was smooth Castiel, really smooth. Good job. "My apologies if I offended you." I'm such a fucking idiot. Try not to look like a hurt puppy Cas…

"No Cas, it's fine, you didn't offend me, I was being sarcastic. My aunt owns this bar. Makes a mean cup of coffee. Come on."

Why does he look so panicked? Why is he getting out of the car? Wow he moves really slow and he's not even paying attention, I'll just go walk over to his side so we can just go in already. Oh shit wait he's stepping backwards and shit now he's turning around no I'm too close Dean sTOP – fuck. I scared him and I think he hurt his back. Excellent first date Castiel, well done.

"Jesus Christ Cas, don't sneak up on people like that."

Aw he's out of breath. Oh he just moved and winced, I hope he didn't bruise a muscle or anything that shit really hurts. "Are you alright Dean? I did not mean to scare you." Oh god what if he broke a rib? I don't think I scared him that much but shit what if? THAT'S NOT GOOD FOR A FIRST DATE SHIT CAS SHIT SHIT SHIT. Okay, play it off, smile and then just go inside. "Come on. I'm hungry, didn't get to eat breakfast. Your aunt make burgers?"

Why isn't he following me? I'm like at the front door to the bar what gives? Oh. Ehehehe, he's checking out my ass. Good. These pants are an actual gift from God they make my ass look faannntastic. Heh, that's right Dean, I caught you. You like what you see? Jeeeeeeesus, his smile is so… lovely.

"You don't need an invitation to walk in there Cas."

"I am aware Dean, I was merely giving you more time to check out my ass." Heh I made him blush. Shit he's walking towards me. What do I do? Okay he's on the porch. He's staring at me. I feel uncomfortable – no I take that back, he's staring at my lips and… that dick. He just totally licked his lips. Fuck, he's asking for it, just kiss him. Do it Cas he's within arms length just grab him and

Damn he tastes good. Don't give too much away Castiel, no tongue right now. This is your first kiss with him, you don't want it to be all desperate and gross and teeth knocking against each other and exploring his whole mouth with my tongue and biting that fucking gorgeous bottom lip, licking it and sucking it and… nope, need to pull away, getting too into this. "I apologize but it seems I've run out of will power." Yes that's good and pretty smooth. Four for you Cas Coco, you go Cas Coco.

Wow he's so pretty like this, his lips slightly swollen and he's blushing and his pupils and wHOA, that was hot. Oh he's not beating around the bush here, tongue and everything. Well if you insist… I'm just going to nip your lip here and put my hands in your hair – oh, it's so soft – mmm, Dean.

What the fuck who pulls away from a kiss like that?

"Will power is overrated anyways."

Fucking shit eating grin on his face, of course, this was payback for me pulling back. Oh well. So much for keeping this just friends, "Shut up and kiss me now." (Damn that came out as a growl) and we carry on. He seemed to like the hair thing let me try – oh yes. He did not mind me tugging him down by his hair. No playing nice this time.

This kiss is hungry and desperate and passionate and full of need, not want. I don't think I've ever been kissed like this in my life, it's not half bad. Ugh, why is his neck so far away? I just want to kiss it and mark him as mine but I don't want to stop kissing. Fuck it, I'm giving him a hickey.

"Cas…"

Was that a moan? Already? Who the fuck cares, his neck is so damn lovely and fuck me if I'm wrong, but his neck tastes like pie. I have never been so grateful for Bath and Body Works in my entire life.

"Cas we're in public…"

Oh, he's getting excited. "What's the matter Dean… you scared?" I'm already here, might as well nibble on his ear, maybe it's a thing of his. Whispering isn't fair though, it's really not playing fair, but I literally could not care less. "You want me to stop?" Oops maybe we should stop, that was my purr, my purr only happens when fucking is about to happen.

"No… yes, please stop Cas."

Well that was rude, there's no need to push me. I mean I'm up against a wall, where the fuck am I going to go but further into the wall? Don't look at him. DON'T FUCKING LOOK AT HIM CAS. "Dean… are you alright?" Shit what if he changed his mind? What if he didn't want to kiss me? Shit, "I'm sorry, I can leave if you want…"

"What? No Cas, that was…"

Oh jesus, I just… can he look this way forever? His lips are all swollen and his face is even more flushed and his hair is messed up and he's smiling like we just fucked and good lord, if he insists on looking like this I'm going to end up falling in love with him tomorrow.

"That was amazing Castiel."

Is he going to kiss me again? Why is he walking over here like that? He asked me to stop… he pushed me off of him, what's g – aw, he's hugging me. You're holding onto my hips a little possessively there bro and oh fuck, now he's kissing my neck. But it's gentler. There's no intent there, just affection. Excuse me while I melt into a puddle on the floor Dean.

"I wish I could kiss you forever…"

"Whoever said you couldn't?" What does that mean? Wish? I'm not letting you anywhere that's not in arms reach for at least the next forty-eight hours Dean. Try to look cute and not creepy okay, cute not creepy face, got it?

Shit don't smile at me like that Dean, that's just not fucking fair. uGH, STOP WITH THE LICKING YOUR LIPS THING TOO PLEASE.

No I'm kidding don't ever stop.

(Dean's POV)

"Shut up and kiss me now."

Sweet jesus, was that a growl? Don't have to tell me twice. Oh fuck that was hot. I wholeheartedly approve of this hair-pulling thing.

He's being much less gentle this time, more aggressive. Never would have pictured Cas as a top but I'm not complaining in the least. No wait where are you going come bac – gfdaoperapafog. Neck. Fuck. Sensitive. Oh shit he's licking. Licking and sucking and oh fuuuuckkkkk, "Cas…"

Stop ignoring me and oh fucking shit, yes. Do that forever please. Mmm… where's the bed we should be on a bed… where are we? What's this… oh. It's a support beam? Yeah? Yeah I think it's a support bea – oh fuck yes, don't fucking move your mouth from there oh motherfuCK – we're on the Roadhouse porch. And Jo is smirking at me from the window. And he just did the tongue thing again and I am now officially hard. Shit. Fan-fucking-tastic. "Cas we're in public…"

"What's the matter Dean… you scared?"

Oh good lord that is so not faiirrr, you can't just purr like that in a grown man's ear and nO DEAN THINK WITH YOUR UPSTAIRS BRAIN.

"You want me to stop?"

What is he still doing up the

WHOA. EAR NIPPING GOING ONTHIGNAOTJGOPFJGAPFG YES GOOD. "No…"

UPSTAIRS BRAIN DEAN, I SAID UPSTAIRS.

Fucking Subconscious Sam. "Yes, please stop Cas." Shit okay I need some distance I'm going to walk over here and think about baseball and monsters and how vampires drink blood and ghouls eat people and shit.

"Dean… are you alright?"

Oh lord he's so fucking cute. He's so damn cute when he's nervous.

"I'm sorry, I can leave if you want…"

"What? No Cas, that was… that was amazing Castiel." When the fuck did I get over here? Who the hell cares, this guy… I'm hugging him. Because I fucking can. Because you know what, I'm going to make him mine. Because that was probably the best kiss I've ever had and I don't really know how any other first kiss could top that. I want this for real. A relationship. Not a one night stand, not even a semester fling. That's the most terrifying thing I've ever thought, ever. And you know what? My face is in his neck and I'm kissing him and I don't' remember deciding to do this and I don't even care. "I wish I could kiss you forever…" So fucking sappy and girly and romcom moment and fuck you, I wish I could kiss Castiel forever.

"Who said you couldn't?"

I'm so in trouble with this guy. I just met him. In so much trouble.

I think for once… I might want the trouble.

Why are we here? Oh, right, coffee. I am hungry though… grab his hand and pull him in there. "Come on, I'm starving." Why is he looking at me like that? Like he can read my mind? Just… come on Castiel, don't mind me pulling you along like a four year old.

(Nobody's POV specifically because I tried to write it and it got too hard and the date itself would literally be eight chapters)

This fucker owes me for keeping my mom and Bobby away from that public sex against the front door. Jo walked over to the table that the two boys took a seat at and grinned at Dean, thrilled to finally have payback for last Christmas. "Freckles, you're lucky I didn't call the cops for public indecency. That shit was hot man, you guys need a shower to cool down or what?" Heh, Dean's blushing. I win.

Dean scowled at his cousin, "Shut up Jo or I won't tip you."

He looks like a four year old oh my god. "Oh that's really funny Dean, considering you eat for free which would make my tip… what's 15% of zero dollars and zero cents?" Jo pretended to do the math in the air in front of her before getting interrupted by Dean's date.

"That would be zero dollars and zero cents… Jo." Castiel tilted his head to the side, confused as to why the waitress had to do that math. It was too simple.

I'm… not sure if he's being a dick or he just really doesn't get the joke.

Dean leaned over and put his hand on top of the other boy's, "She's joking Cas."

"So Dean, are you going to introduce me to your boyfriend here or what?" Jo smirked and sat down at the table next to Dean, forcing him to scoot over so they could share his chair.

Castiel blushed at her calling him Dean's boyfriend and Dean cleared his throat, blushing as well.

"Oh my god you guys are too cute!" She leaned over and pinched Dean's cheeks, "My Dean-O is growing up isn't he?"

Dean tried, unsuccessfully, to swat Jo's hands away from him. "We only just met today Jo, jesus, stop that you're worse than your mother!"

Jo frowned and smacked his arm making sure that there would be a red mark for a while. "I am NOT like my mother, and I am most certainly not WORSE than my mother. That has to be the meanest thing you've ever said to me Dean Winchester." She pouted and got up, grabbing a chair from the table next to them and pulled it so she was sitting next to Cas. "I'm Jo and I'm sorry about my cousin."

Cas smiled and shook her hand, "Castiel. No need to apologize, I have a very large family, I know how obnoxious family can be."

Dean was rubbing the spot where she smacked him and moping, "Man that shit hurt Jo. I'll be shocked if I don't have a hand print there tomorrow. You are most definitely worse than your mother."

Jo started to get up to smack him again but Cas stopped her, "Allow me." He did the same thing Jo did earlier and smacked Dean on the top of his left shoulder. The only problem was that Cas is a lot stronger than he looks and (apparently) than he knows and that shit really fucking hurt. Dean stared up at the other boy, shocked, "Remind me to never piss you off."

Jo was sitting in her chair, laughing because Cas still didn't realize that he actually hurt Dean. She got up and went behind the bar to grab a ziplock baggie full of ice and tossed it to Dean who caught it, putting it on top of his shirt. Castiel watched all of this and tilted his head in confusion again, "I do not understand. Did I hurt you Dean?"

This time Dean laughed, how could he be mad at this sweet little confused puppy that knows nothing of his own strength? He's like a fucking baby Great Dane in a trench coat. "Yeah a little, but it's fine Cas. You were protecting Jo's honor. No harm no foul."

Castiel was immediately at Dean's arm, feeling horrible. "I am so sorry Dean I did not mean to hurt you… can I see? I am pre-med you know, perhaps I can heal it…" Dean nodded and smiled down at the other boy. As Cas pulled Dean's shirtsleeve up a giant red handprint shaped welt was starting to form on Dean's skin. All three of them gathered around it and stared at the handprint in shock.

Dean was the first to speak, "Jesus Christ Cas, are you like Superman or something?" That was a gigantic fucking handprint on his shoulder. How did that happen with one slap!?

"As far as I know, I don't have any problems with kryptonite… and that would make you Lois Lane, Dean." Cas was just pleased to have a reference he recognized to work with. He looked at the other boy and their eyes locked. Dean had a face that screamed 'Dear god he's so fucking cute' and Cas had a face that screamed 'I don't know why you're looking at me like that but damn you're pretty.'

Jo just watched the two of them for a minute before clearing her throat, trying to break the eyes party up. "Dean… Cas…" Neither boy moved or acknowledged her. "Freckles, ey!" She snapped her fingers in front of their faces. Nothing.

"SUPERMAN! LOIS! YOU GUYS WANNA BREAK UP THE EYE SEX?" She tapped both boys on the tops of their heads, nudging them with her foot. "Guys…"

Castiel looked up first and blushed when he saw Jo's expression, "Sorry." Dean however was still staring at Cas, a look of complete adoration on his face. Jo made a gagging noise and poked Dean in the ribs, "Freckles, yo, wake up."

Cas leaned over and whispered something in Dean's ear that snapped him back to attention really fucking quickly. "Yeah, what? Sorry Jo, were you saying something?" He had a shit-eating grin on his face and Jo could probably guess what Cas had said to him.

"Yeah, you guys gonna order or did you just come here to check some sort of weird thing off a kinky bucket list?" She crossed her arms and went back into waitress mode as Cas sat in his seat again. Dean cleared his throat, "Yeah, uh, two burgers. Please."

"Is that okay with you Castiel?" Jo turned to face the other boy, annoyed that her cousin ordered without even asking. He nodded, "That's what I was going to order. Thank you Jo." She smiled, "I'll go tell Bobby."

Dean blushed a little and leaned forward when Jo had left, whispering to Cas, "So… can you really do that? Or was that just to get me to stop staring?" Cas tilted his head to the side and sat back, answering the question matter of factly, "Yes Dean. I've been doing yoga for years, putting my legs behind my head is no problem."

(Dean's POV)

Man I'm in So. Much. Trouble.