Hey everyone. As always, the love and support you guys give me are amazing. Keep it up! Here's chapter four. And I promise there will be smut and squee worthy moments alike during the Christmas chappie!

Chapter 4

The next few days passed slowly for Dean. His classes dragged and his friends were being more assholeish then they usually were. Finally his last class let out two days before Christmas, and he couldn't have been happier.

He was spending the entire break at Castiel's, which was awesome. The Impala was packed and ready to go when Azazel and Ruby came up to him. Sighing he said,

"What's up you guys?" Ruby casually twirled her blonde hair around her finger as she responded,

"Are you sure you're staying with this girlfriend of yours all break? We're having a killer party on New Year's. Bela's gonna be there, and you know how much she likes you Dean." Rolling his eyes Dean snarked,

"Yeah, well I don't like her. She's way too clingy for my taste, and I don't know if you two have noticed, but I have a girlfriend." Boyfriend he mentally corrected himself. Of course he wouldn't say that out loud, not in front of these two.

Ruby scowled and Azazel shook his head before the two walked away. Dean waved halfheartedly before getting in his car and driving away.

As he drove he felt ashamed of himself that he was friends with people he couldn't even be open with. He knew that neither of the couples would accept him if they ever found out about Cas. The two were nearly five months into their relationship, and Castiel wanted to meet people in Dean's life, but he couldn't. As he pulled in Cas' driveway he silently wondered about his circle of friends and why he didn't have better ones.

He jumped slightly in his seat when a hand rapped lightly on his windshield. Castiel. Smiling brightly he exited the car and gave his boyfriend a kiss before retrieving his bags from the trunk.

Walking into the house with Cas Dean was surprised to see the place completely and utterly decked out for Christmas. Garland and tinsel hung everywhere, and there were even mistletoes tacked over the doorways. Looking over at the other man they said together,

"Becky." Dean laughed and shook his head before making a face when he saw a ball of brown, white, and black fur curled in a corner of the couch purring contentedly. Smiling at Dean's face Castiel walked over and picked it up answering his unspoken question with,

"This little furball is something that Becky got the whole house for Christmas. We've christened her Molly." Dean only looked at the cat for a moment before shrugging and plopping down next to Cas on the couch.

His boyfriend laughed happily and scooted his body so that his head was resting in Dean's lap casually as they flicked through the TV channels.

The night wore on in a similar fashion until Castiel turned his head and kissed Dean's stomach through the fabric of his shirt with enough force to leave a hickey. Smirking his younger boyfriend looked down at him and said softly,

"Finally. I was gonna do something, but I didn't want you to think that I came over just for sex." Cas rolled his eyes and teased,

"Please. If you didn't do something soon I was about to just start jacking off in front of you. Would that have conveyed the right message?" Dean shook his head nonchalantly and pulled Castiel up to his feet as they walked to his bedroom.

Pushing the slimmer man down on the bed and straddling his hips he leaned back as Cas pulled off his sweater and shirt in one swoop. Castiel leaned forward and mouthed Dean chest mumbling against his skin,

"Want you to fuck me." And who was Dean to say no to that irresistible pout and blue eyes? He hummed softly and pushed Castiel back so that he was lying over him and in between his spread legs. His hands smoothed down the skin of Dean's back as they kissed lazily and rolled their hips together languidly.

Cas moaned softly against Dean's lips and pulled away from the other man slightly, blue eyes happy. Dean chuckled throatily and stroked his knuckles over his boyfriend's cheek as he said quietly,

"What?" Castiel smiled brightly and hugged Dean closer to his body, nuzzling his neck and whispering,

"I'm just happy that you're here. That you're gonna be here." Dean smirked and licked a strip of skin on his boyfriend's neck before joking,

"You can't get rid of me that easily. I'll be here as long as you want me." Blushing scarlet Castiel looks away before mumbling,

"I'll always want you." The younger man smiled softly before kissing his boyfriend fiercely, shoving his hand down Cas' sweats to fist his half hard cock. His boyfriend groaned before bucking his hips into Dean's hand, which made him smile as he pushed the elastic down his thighs, mentally thanking Castiel for going commando that day.

Moving from Cas' mouth Dean kissed and licked a path down to his cock, placing a very soft kiss on the head. It wasn't much, but Dean knew that it got Castiel's juices flowing. Nuzzling his erection very briefly Dean pulled a pillow from somewhere on the bed and shoved it under Cas' hips, lifting him and giving Dean better access.

They'd only done it a few times, but every time they had either given or received a rim job it was great for both parties. Dean figured today warranted one for no other reason than he wanted to see Cas come undone more than once before they were done fucking.

His breath was hot over Castiel's entrance as he leaned in closer and inhaled his musky scent. Cas had propped himself up on his elbows, blue eyes blown wide as he watched his boyfriend start tongue fucking him. His head fell back and he groaned when Dean's tongue slipped right in without any resistance.

Not that it was a pleasant one, but Dean was surprised to find that Castiel was already loose and pliant under his tongue. Looking up he said huskily,

"You already prepped yourself?" Cas shrugged in a very nonchalant way, as if they were discussing the weather and not the fact that he had fingered himself earlier that day, as he replied,

"I got bored waiting for you to get here. Figured it would be a nice surprise for you." He winked and Dean growled lowly again the flesh of his inner thigh before biting on it. Shoving his hands under Castiel's hips for better leverage Dean went at it with fervor, tongue getting in farther than it had ever before because of Cas' prepping.

Castiel, for his part, was happy as a clam. Dean was making the most lewd noises against his hole, hot and wet, and the older man was doing all he could to keep his hips from bucking up uncontrollably. Then, when Dean fingers got added into the mix he couldn't help himself and the most explicit, dirty curses started spewing from his mouth.

With Dean's fingers stabbing at his prostate and his tongue teasing the outside of his entrance it didn't take long for Cas to reach his peak, come splattering his stomach and chest as he came, letting out a long guttural moan.

Dean lowered his hips slowly and pulled out his fingers and tongue, kissing his way up Cas' stomach, and licking up any excess come in his path.

When he finally got to his boyfriend's lips Castiel wove his fingers in Dean's hair and pulled him down for one of the most tongue filled, dirtiest kisses they had ever shared. Pulling away Cas panted,

"Best fucking boyfriend in the world." Dean shrugged and replied cheekily,

"Yeah, I try." Castiel rolled his eyes before rolling over and arranging himself on the bed so that he was flat on his stomach. As he looked over his shoulder his eyes said everything and Dean didn't need the verbal confirmation as he grabbed the bottle of lube from the bedside table and gave his cock a quick coating before lining his and Cas' hips up.

Using one hand to support his body weight he used the other to guide himself inside of Castiel, moaning at the pliant way his entrance gave in to Dean, but was still tight inside.

Cas' back arched and he started to sweat, his wings writhing in their place on his back as he moved. Gently lowering his body down so that his chest was flush against Castiel's back Dean started moving, moaning in his boyfriend's ear before biting the skin. Cas hummed and laced his fingers through Dean's where they were resting on the bed.

Dean always liked this position. He liked that he was right on top of Cas, or in some cases Cas being right on top of him, and because he knew it felt awesome being on the bottom. And Dean liked it when Castiel was happy.

As they moved together for a few minutes Cas writhed in just that way to let Dean know he was hitting his prostate, and the younger man made a concentrated effort to keep on thrusting hard and slow, grinding over the bundle of nerves instead of hitting it.

His older boyfriend was grinding his own hips down onto the bed, and Dean knew that he was now sporting a renewed erection, and was ready to go again. Rocking back on his heels Dean pulled Cas back with him until his was propped up on his knees, back arched in the most delicious way as he moaned.

Dean's thrusts got harder, and one of his hands wrapped around Castiel's waist to fist his cock, using the precum dripping from the tip to make the slide easier. The other hand not currently occupied smoothed down Cas' back, resting over his tattooed wings, nails digging into the skin lightly.

Throwing his head back Cas reached around and hooked one of his arms around Dean's torso, pulling himself up so that he was kneeling in front of the other man as he fucked him. Dean moaned at the change of angle, liking the fact that he could get in deeper with every thrust, and his hand motions picked up speed.

Turning his neck Castiel pulled Dean into a filthy kiss, tongue filled and awesome. When they pulled away to breathe he rested his mouth next to Dean's ear, panting encouragements and nothings into it as he came closer to his peak.

When Dean hit Cas' prostate one last time, as well as twisting his wrist on the upstroke, Cas was done for. He came with a broken moan, white coating Dean's hand and some landing on the bed below them. Castiel's muscles clenched s he came, which wrung Dean's cock for everything he could give as he came inside his older boyfriend.

The collapsed on the bed together, Dean maneuvering himself so that he didn't completely crush Castiel with his weight, but still resting half on and half off the other man. Breathing heavily against his neck Dean pulled out and turned over so that he was laying on his back, with the other man draped over his chest.

Cas' eyes drooped sleepily as he mouthed Dean's chest before murmuring,

"…..love you Dean." It was quiet and subdued, but the younger man heard it and immediately froze up, looking down at Castiel, who had fallen asleep on his chest.

He and Cas had been in their relationship for almost five months. Dean knew something like this would be coming up sooner or later. But still; hearing it set it all in stone. Dean was in a committed, stable relationship with another man. Who honestly loved him….and he loved him?

Thinking about it for a moment he nodded to himself, confirming it. He did love Cas; a lot. Like more than he had ever loved anyone, except for his family of course.

Smiling lightly at the man dozing on his chest he leaned down and kissed his forehead and whispered,

"Love you too Cas."

The day of Christmas Eve was filled with complete and utter laziness. They barely left the bedroom other than for the bathroom and food. Basically it was an all day sexathon. Which was great in Dean's book.

That was until, in the middle of one of the best blowjobs Castiel had ever given him, his phone rang. And it wasn't just any ring. It was his brother Sam's ring. And he couldn't ignore Sammy.

Letting loose a groan not from sexual pleasure he nudged Cas slightly, who pulled off with a light pout before rolling his eyes and nodding.

Answering the phone Dean said,

"Hey Sammy. What's up?" There was a slight static as his younger brother replied,

"First of all, it's Sam, not Sammy. Second of all you'll never guess what dad's letting me do over break." Dean shrugged even though his brother couldn't see him and said,

"Uh, I don't know….letting you get that dumb Kindle thing? For all of your books…and stuff?" Sam laughed and said,

"I've already got one of those, but whatever. No, dad's letting me use some of my saving's to come and see you for a few days in New York!" Dean's breathing stopped for a moment and he didn't reply until he heard Sam say,

"Hello? Dean, Dean? Are you there?" Clearing his throat his replied,

"Yeah, I'm here. You know I'd love to see you Sammy, but you know that money is for college. You should save it." Sam huffed and snarked,

"Dean, that's my money to do with what I want. And if I want to waste it on coming to see you then I'll waste it on coming to see you. And I've already booked the tickets, so you really don't have much of a choice." Dean sighed and took a deep breath before saying,

"Alright, fine. When are you coming?" Sam sounded ridiculously happy as he responded,

"I'll be landing in JFK on December 27th and going home January 4th. That's fine, right?" Scoffing lightly Dean said,

"Yeah, it's great Sammy. I'll see you on the 27th, okay?" They said their goodbyes, and at that point Dean wasn't hard anymore, but Cas quickly changed that when he wrapped his palm around his boyfriend's shaft and started stroking lightly, kissing under Dean's chin and leaving hickies until the younger man came with a broken moan over his hand.

As they laid all over each other on the bed Castiel stroked his fingers over Dean's side and whispered,

"Does he know?" Dean looked down at him before shaking his head and responding,

"Not yet. I'll tell him on the way here. I want him to know that you're important to me. That this," he gestured to their intertwined bodies, "is important to me. I know he'll be fine with it, don't worry." Cas nodded and nuzzled his face into the crook of Dean's neck, where the sound of his even breathes lulled Dean to sleep.

Christmas morning turned out to be a great Christmas in Dean's book. One of the best he had ever had in fact. The four of them; Chuck, Becky, Castiel, and Dean huddled around the tree and exchanged gifts, with Molly weaving in and out of them meowing happily.

Becky had gotten them all horrible but still sweet Christmas sweaters with little reindeer and Santa Claus on them. It was probably the worst but sweetest gift Dean had ever received. Chuck got Dean a gift card to AutoZone, which Dean appreciated. At least his boyfriend's best friend was making an effort.

Dean watched happily as Castiel opened his gifts to him. When he was in Barnes and Nobles a few weeks ago he had spotted a few really great books on tattoo art, so he bought them for Cas. His boyfriend was smiling brightly, kissing him when he opened the gifts and saying softly,

"Thank you Dean. This means a lot to me. They're great, they really are." Dean smiled and when Cas held out his gift Chuck and Becky conveniently got up and not so subtly walked away from the couple, giving them some alone time.

Reaching behind himself Cas pulled a thick book out and handed it to Dean, blushing slightly. Looking down with a confused expression Dean reads the words on the cover,

"Dean and Castiel. 2012~ ."

His expression growing even more confused Dean opened the book to find that it was a photo album. All the pictures were of him and Cas. Some were even ones he recognized from Becky snapping Polaroid's of the two men, but other were clearly sniper shots.

A picture of him and Castiel curled around each other on the couch, one of them together in the kitchen, sitting at the table working on their own projects. It had only a few pages filled with pictures, the rest had been left blank.

Smiling Dean looked at Cas who rubbed the back of his neck and said sheepishly,

"Yeah, it's kind of corny, I know, but I didn't know what to get you and Becky suggested it an-" Dean cut off his boyfriend's rambling with a kiss, smiling as he pulled away and replied,

"Don't. I love it." Castiel smiled brightly, but it faltered for a moment as he looked down and mumbled something softly. Dean had a good idea of what it was, but he couldn't resist teasing as he said,

"What was that Cas? I couldn't hear you." Castiel looked up and said in a playfully annoyed tone,

"I said that I love you, you big idiot." The younger man smiled and leaned over to kiss the other once more before he whispered against his lips,

"I love you too Cas."

Done! I think this is the longest chapter, but whatever. I hope you all liked the cute fluff as well as the smut and stuff. And that was the first time I've ever written rimming, so I hope it wasn't bad.

Leave me a review, cause I'd love to know what you guys think. Next chapter is Sammy's arrival, and a surprise visit from someone in Cas' life too! What? Haha, stay tuned!

~Shannon