Castiel closed his eyes for a moment. He allowed the gentle breeze to cool his hot skin. The youngest Singer lay comfortably on a hammock; he helped Rufus set up last summer in the backyard. The sweet aroma of magnolias permeated the air. Cas drank iced tea and licked his lips once he was done. The teen opened the Sookie Stackhouse novel he started reading last night. Castiel had the major hots for sex on legs, Viking vampire stud, Eric Northman. Last night he purred and then slept like a kitten after jerking off to the BAMF vamp.
Cas wanted to finish the book and move on to the next one by this evening but no luck there. Tonight was the planned excursion to the drive-in. He had mixed feelings about the outing. Castiel loved hanging out with his two best friends, and going to the drive-in to watch a couple of cult classics had become a tradition amongst the trio, but things this year were different courtesy of Dean Winchester. Curse Charlie and her blabber mouth!
Castiel glanced at his watch. He had ample time to take a cold shower and get dressed before his two friends arrived. Dean could find his own way to the drive-in. It wasn't in Cas' plans to offer the cocky punk a ride. Cas got immersed once again in the book. Sookie and Eric were making love for the first time. The sexy vamp suffered from amnesia and the blonde waitress took him in. Castiel palmed his growing erection. He bit his lower lip to prevent any sounds from coming out of his mouth.
He slipped his right hand underneath his jogging shorts and white briefs. Cas lathered pre-cum over the red head of his cock while his left hand caressed one of his nipples. The book fell on the floor and the hammock swayed slowly from side to side. He was close to falling from the cliff, when Grandpa Bobby's scream made him freeze.
"Where are you, idjit?! You were supposed to take Rufus his lunch two hours ago! You better not be reading one of those smut novels!"
Castiel rolled his eyes. He quickly tidied himself. Hearing his grandpa's voice caused Cas' boner to wilt like a rotten flower. He bent down to retrieve the book and bookmark. He would continue his Eric Northman masturbation session tonight.
"I am coming, grandpa! Sorry I fell asleep!" Castiel ran inside the house.
Bobby waited for him in the kitchen. The older man stood leaning against the island with his arms crossed. He gave his grandson the stink eye. His blue eyes landed on the book. "I knew it! Boy you need to take your nose out of those trashy novels and out of the clouds. You got that dreamy look in your eye and I don't want to know why." He raised his hands up in surrender. "Hurry your perky ass and drop Rufus' lunch off at the auto shop. Might as well be his dinner."
"Sorry...it won't happen again." Castiel grabbed the heavy, brown paper bag.
"Yeah right. Go on scoot!" Bobby hit his grandson on the head with his trucker cap.
Five minutes later, Castiel arrived at Turner's Auto Shop. The front office was empty. The teen walked towards the garage section where the mechanics set shop. "Sweet Home Alabama" played real loud from an ancient boom box; Rufus never had the heart to throw away.
"Hello!" Castiel stood next to a '57 Thunderbird. Work boots stuck out from under the vintage auto. The person rolled out. A handsome forty year old man stood up. The mechanic wiped his oil stained hands on his overalls.
He gave Cas a sincere smile. "You must be Rufus' grandkid, Casper...right?"
"Castiel"
"Oops. I am John Winchester. It's good to meet you. My son, Dean has mentioned you a couple of times. Thanks for making him feel welcome. He always has a hard time making friends."
Cas gave the adult a weak smile. He felt ashamed. Castiel actually wasn't the leader of the welcoming committee, when it pertained to Dean. There was just something about the guy that grinded Cas' gears. Just cuz he was hotter than a steaming bowl of gumbo and a hunter, didn't give him the right to be so cocky.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Winchester."
"Dean's been raving about the drive-in tonight. He says he is going with you and some of your friends." John lowered the volume of the boom box.
"Yeah, we are going to have a great time." Castiel scratched the back of his neck. "Uhm is my grandpa around?"
Rufus appeared from the market. He was probably keeping a close eye on Alfie, a local kid, who worked there three times a week. Alfie was sweet but was known for his clumsiness. Rufus most likely went to see if there were any broken jars.
"It's about damn time, boy! I am starved." Rufus yanked the bag from his grandson. "You better not have been reading a trashy novel and lost track of time."
Castiel twiddled his fingers. "I better get going." He turned to John. "It was nice to meet you Mr. Winchester."
"Same here, kid. You and your friends should come and visit the boys one of these days."
"Yeah maybe. Bye!"
"I love the boy like he was my own but he always has his head in the clouds with those romance novels he devours."
John cocked a dark brow. "Really? At least he reads. Sam is the one who is the bookworm in my family. Dean only reads Batman comics and Busty Asian Beauties and let's face it; the kid doesn't do any reading on the latter, if you catch my drift."
Rufus chuckled. "I get you. Boys will be boys."
Sam sighed out loud. He was trying to read the Hobbit but Dean kept distracting him. "Dude, you are going to watch a movie! Just wear a pair of damn jeans and one of your rock band shirts. Geez! Is there some chick you already set your eyes on?"
Dean pulled a grey AC DC shirt over his head. He tamed his hair which stood on all ends now. "Fuck you bitch!"
"I am only trying to help jerk face!" Sam threw a sock at his brother.
Dean put on a pair of faded blue jeans. Once he tied the laces of his favorite pair of combat boots, he stood in front of Sam. Sammy's nostrils flared. He placed a Chewbacca bookmark on the page he left off.
"How do I look?" Dean splayed his hands to the side.
"God Dean you're such a girl! You look good. Now can you please go?"
"Thanks, Samantha." Dean ruffled Sam's shaggy locks. "Since dad took the Impala, I am going to ride my bike to the Singers' place. Can't show up to the drive-in riding a 10-Speed bicycle?"
"Bye already!"
"Okay I'll leave so you can jerk off to Frodo Baggins." Dean sniggered.
"Gross!"
Bobby made his famous chili and told Cas he should invite his friends to dinner before they headed out. Charlie and Kevin were dropped off by the boy's mother, Linda. The woman waved politely at Bobby and Cas from her cobalt Prius. The Singers waved back. She drove away.
"Who's ready for Attack of the Killer Tomatoes?!" Charlie held Cas and Kevin by their shoulders.
"I am!" The quartet who stood on the porch jumped.
Castiel turned to Dean. "Where did you come from? We did not hear you. Get a bell!"
Dean smirked at the blue eyed boy. "Did I scare you, Short Cake?"
Cas scowled at the freckle faced kid. "No!"
Bobby smirked. The tension between these two could be cut with a grinding axe. He and Charlie looked at each other. The petite, redhead winked at him.
The girl decided to break the tension. "Dean, this is the other Musketeer, Kevin Tran. Kevin, meet Dean Winchester. He is new in town." The two boys shook hands. Kevin welcomed Dean to Magnolia.
Rufus parked Cas' pick-up truck in the driveway. "Honey, I'm home!"
"Idjit," Bobby mumbled low.
He walked down the porch steps and kissed his partner lightly on the lips. "You're just in time. Chili is done."
The two men held hands and walked inside the house. Rufus turned to his grandson. "I guess I will eat a small bowl. I had lunch less than two hours ago."
"Love you, grandpa!" Cas bellowed at Rufus.
"I filled the gas tank and changed the headlights. No reason to be stopped by the bacon patrol." Rufus handed Castiel the keys. "No speeding, you hear?" Cas nodded.
The kids followed the adults inside. Kevin was going to sit next to Cas in the dining table but Charlie pinched him hard on a bicep. "Ouch! Charlie Bradbury, what's gotten into you, woman?!"
"Nothing I just missed you. Sit next to me!" She dragged Kevin down next to her.
The seating arrangement ended up with Bobby sitting at the head of the table and Rufus to his right. Castiel sat adjacent to Rufus and Dean to his right. Charlie and Kevin were situated across from them.
A basket of buttermilk biscuits went through the table. Dean placed one on Cas' bowl. Ugh why was he making it hard for Castiel to not like him? When the chili container made its way to Cas, Dean held it and poured a generous amount in the blue eyed boy's bowl. When Castiel locked eyes with him, Dean winked. The tip of Cas' ears turned pink. Charlie wanted to squeal out loud in delight!
Dean moaned obscenely as soon as he tasted the spicy chili. "This is the best damn chili I've ever tasted." He moaned a little more. Bobby and Rufus laughed while Charlie and Kevin devoured theirs. Castiel kicked Dean's ankle. The Winchester's moaning was making him uncomfortable. Cas alluded the tent forming in his pants to his unfinished wanking session earlier in the day. Yep, that was it. He needed to burp the worm tonight big time. All he needed was to imagine himself in a sexy scenario with Eric Northman and things would be back to normal.
Rufus brought a blueberry pie out for dessert. Dean continued with the moaning. "Pie is the best manmade invention ever!" Castiel rolled his eyes. To stop the green eyed boy's wanton moaning, Cas pinched Dean's thigh hard. Dean leapt in his seat. He glared daggers at Castiel.
"Thanks for the delicious meal, grandpas. We need to get going. The movie starts in an hour." Cas nodded at his friends to take their dishes to the kitchen sink. He rinsed them all and kissed Rufus and Bobby goodbye. Dean, Charlie and Kevin thanked the older men and vacated the house.
Castiel was the first to get in and started the engine. Charlie shoved Dean inside. She and Kevin got in after. The four teens were a bit like sardines in a can. "Dean, why don't you tell us about yourself?" Charlie asked enthusiastically.
Thankfully, the evening temperature was in the low 70s. That way Castiel could wear a black leather jacket. He planned on patrolling at the cemetery after he dropped his friends off. Even though he knew nothing was going to pop out in the dark. The chupacabra incident was a rare one. He could not fathom why his grandparents insisted on training him as a hunter. Cas shrugged his shoulders. He guessed it was a family tradition and Bobby didn't want it to end with him. So he passed on his hunting skills to his grandson.
Castiel drove the truck into Poinciana Blvd Drive-In. The place seemed like something from the 50s. Dean had never been to one since drive-ins were becoming extinct. Cas was going to pay but Dean swatted his hand and gave a ten dollar bill to the kid, who manned the entrance booth.
"Thanks," Cas whispered.
"It's the least I could. You guys invited me to tag along." Dean gave Castiel a bright smile.
Cas parked the truck on a designated spot. He turned on the speaker assigned to where they parked. Charlie tugged Kevin out of the vehicle. "Snack run!"
Dean inched a little away from Castiel. "That's a cool jacket."
"Uhm thanks." Cas tugged at one of his earlobes.
"So about this Meg chick. You guys dating or what?" Dean placed his arm on the bench seat. His fingers were really close to Cas' neck.
Castiel was in awe that Dean remembered what Charlie told him about Meg. He cleared his throat. "She's an acquaintance."
"That's not how Charlie described your relationship." Dean brushed his thumb over the back of Cas' neck. Castiel fidgeted on the seat.
"She is a friend."
"FWB?" Dean scooted closer.
Castiel looked at him. "It's none of your darn business!"
Dean chuckled. "You never curse do you?" Cas remained quiet. "I think it's fucking cute."
Castiel's eyes narrowed to slits. "I do not enjoy hearing filthy words."
Dean whispered in his ear, "Not even if it's when someone's making you come harder than you have before." The Winchester continued massaging Cas' neck with his callused thumb. "I bet Meg hasn't made your vision turn white, when you come. Have you ever come so hard it takes you like five minutes to catch your breath?"
Dean's hot breath over the shell of Cas' ear was making the youngest Singer breathe hard. "I'd have you shooting double ropes of jizz all over me, sweetheart."
Castiel shoved Dean away. God he needed to get out of the truck but he could not give Dean the satisfaction of winning this round. The tawny haired teen grinned at him. Mercifully, his two friends returned with snacks galore. Charlie handed Dean and Cas a soda each and Kevin gave them nachos to share.
The movie finally started and the quartet was really into it. Dean licking melted cheese from his fingers was a bit of a distraction to Cas, who planted his hands on the steering wheel throughout most of the movie.
The cult B movie classic was over in less than 90 minutes. The teens were all cracking up over how cheesy the flick was. Kevin wiped tears from his eyes. "We so need to watch the sequel next month. They are playing it here along with Attack of the 50 Ft. Woman."
"The original or the remake?" Charlie asked.
"Original of course," Kevin answered.
"I'm in!" Cas piped in.
"Sweet! We can come in the Impala next time and Short Cake can ride shotgun." Dean wrapped an arm around Cas' shoulder.
"It's a date!" Charlie squealed.
"Did you guys hear about Gordon Walker?" Kevin changed the topic which Castiel was eternally grateful for.
"No what happened?"
"He's been missing for two weeks. Come on I just got back and heard the news as soon as I returned."
"Well I've been busy catching up with Doctor Who," Charlie said.
"And I am new," Dean volunteered.
"And Cassie here is too busy reading his books...slapping the salami to Eric Northman," Charlie leaned across Dean and ruffled Cas' hair. Cas wacked her hand away.
"Gordon is a douchebag. He's always picking on me," Kevin pouted.
"Hopefully he left town and we'll never get to see his ugly mug ever again," Castiel stated.
"Me and Kevin are going to take advantage of the weather and walk home tonight," Charlie was already pushing her friend out the door.
"Are you sure? It's a twenty minute walk?" Cas asked. He was going to stab Charlie first chance he got. It was obvious she was playing matchmaker and he wasn't happy about it.
"Good night fellas," Charlie said before blowing them a kiss. Kevin waved awkwardly at the two boys.
Castiel turned on the radio. He sang along to Taylor Swift. Dean remained glued to his side. "You got a good singing voice." Cas shut his pie hole. "Don't stop on my account."
"So it's just you and your grandpas? I saw a pic of your grandma but none of your parents."
Castiel's grip on the steering wheel tightened. Dean noticed right away. "Forget I asked."
"No one knows who my father is. My mom wasn't right in the head and she ran off when I was a month old. Grandpa Bobby found her trying to drown me in the tub. She must have over heard him talking to Grandma Karen about placing her in a loony bin cuz that's when she disappeared."
Dean's brows shot to the top of his forehead. "Shit man...I should not have brought up the topic. That fucking blows!" Cas shrugged his shoulders. "My mom was killed by a demon."
Castiel whipped his head to the side. "Yeah, I know you think I am crazy but demons do exist!"
"I did witness you kill a chupacabra."
"We killed it. You must admit we make a great team. I can teach you how to protect yourself from supernatural creatures."
Castiel smirked. "Maybe I'll take you up on the offer some time." Dean gave the blue eyed boy instructions on how to get to his house. The remaining five minutes passed in companionable silence.
Cas parked the truck in front of the Winchesters home. When Dean was about to step out, he held his arm. "I am sorry about your mom, Dean."
Dean smiled. "I am sorry about your shitty past."
"You had to go and ruin a nice moment." Castiel started the engine.
"Sleep tight, Short Cake." Dean winked at him and hopped off the truck.
Castiel drove slowly towards Oak Hill Cemetery. He parked the truck a block away. Cas adjusted the sleeves of his black leather jacket before jumping the iron fence. He roamed the dark cemetery. Two owls watched his every move from a tree branch. He sat on large stone wings of an angel statue.
All of a sudden, he heard two familiar voices. Shit what were Kevin and Charlie doing by the cemetery? The idiots decided to take the long route back to their neighborhood. Their houses were located across from each other. Goose bumps scattered all over Cas' body.
"What do we have here? My two favorite nerds and I am starving." A dark shape jumped from a tall tree and landed in front of Castiel's friends.
"Gordon, we thought you were missing?" Kevin asked in a goat like voice.
"I never left geek. I have been underground." Gordon licked his lips. He ran his eyes over Charlie and Kevin. Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide and all of his teeth turned pointy like fangs.
Charlie grabbed Kevin's hands and started running. Gordon appeared in front of them. "This can't be happening! I must be dreaming," the redhead muttered in feared.
"Uhm no. We cannot be sharing the same fraking nightmare!" Kevin pulled her along but Gordon appeared again.
"I am going to have a feast tonight! My master will be so proud of me. Maybe I will turn one of you."
Castiel took the opportunity and leapt from the fence. He landed on Gordon. "Sorry to interrupt your dinner, you fugly bastard!"
"Singer! I have always wanted to break you into pieces all the times you stood up for your nerd friends over there." Gordon got the upper hand and banged Cas' head on the pavement.
"Cas!" Charlie screamed.
"Get out of here!" Castiel bellowed. He was cross eyed due to the throbbing pain in his head. His friends remained rooted on the spot.
Cas kneed Gordon in the groin. The new vampire released his former classmate for a moment. Castiel jumped and was on his feet. Gordon stood at a lightning pace and growled. "Dude, ever heard of Listerine!"
"That's it. I am taking you back to the nest. My new family will have a feeding frenzy with you!"
Gordon rammed Castiel against a tree. Charlie and Kevin hopped on top of him but he swatted the duo away like they were flies. Gordon sniffed Cas' neck and licked it. Castiel winced and felt like gagging.
"Taste like cinnamon, pretty boy," Gordon's fangs were an inch away from Castiel's exposed skin. He turned his head to the side, granting the vamp better access.
"No Cas!" Kevin yelled.
Castiel brought his arms up and exposed retractable stake/sword contraptions from his wrists. He staked Gordon through the heart and decapitated him with the sword. In no time the vampire's guts and blood covered Castiel.
His friends were speechless and remained sitting on the sidewalk with identical looks of awe and confusion. Castiel stood up slowly. He gagged when he flicked an eyeball from his jacket. "Grandpa Bobby's contraption worked!" He approached his stupefied friends. "Guys, you ok?"
Charlie and Kevin got up. "Cas, are you Buffy?" Charlie asked.
"I have never seen anything so cool in my life," Kevin stated. Then the kid started hyperventilating. His eyes raked Cas' bloody form. "Vampires exist?"
Charlie held Kevin's arm. "Breathe in deeply and breathe out, Kev."
It took them five minutes to calm Kevin down. Castiel removed most of the gunk with a towel he kept in the truck. At least he was able to remove parts of Gordon from his clothes. He so needed a shower. Cas got his friends to assist him in getting rid of Gordon's remains. His adrenaline was on high octane. This was Cas' first vamp kill. After there was no evidence of Gordon in the sidewalk, Cas drove his friends home and naturally they bombarded him with a million questions.
"How about we meet for lunch at Jensen's Diner and I'll tell you everything?"
Charlie and Kevin saw their friend was tired. They nodded simultaneously. Charlie hugged Cas not caring that she now had blood on her. "Thanks for saving our geeky asses, Cas. You are Magnolia's own Buffy Summers."
"Yeah thanks for saving our lives." Kevin shook hands with Castiel.
"It's just part of the job, guys. I am glad I happened to be doing patrol at the cemetery. Do me a favor and refrain from walking by there at night time."
"Absolutely! See you tomorrow at one at the diner!" Kevin said as he dragged Charlie to her house. Castiel made sure his friends were safe inside their homes before he drove off.
He was dead tired and sporting a throbbing headache. Cas felt some scratches on his neck and back. He hopped in the shower and took a warm one until the water turned cold. His aching muscles needed it. He dried his body and pulled on a pair of black briefs. Then Castiel applied Neosporin on his cuts. He swallowed two aspirin before finally going to bed. Luckily, his grandpas were already sleeping, when he got home. He wasn't in the mood for the two old birds to be fussing after him.
Cas turned on the bedside lamp and retrieved the Sookie Stackhouse book from under one of his pillows. He read two chapters before he conked out. Castiel heard a tap on his bedroom window. He rubbed his eyes and smiled, when he saw, who the midnight caller was. Eric Northman waited patiently for Cas to open the window. The vampire had flown for their rendezvous. Castiel eagerly opened the window. Eric waited for an invitation. Cas practically dragged the Viking vamp inside. "You are always welcome in my room," Castiel said. He tossed the 6'4 blond vamp on his bed.
Cas straddled the black clad vampire and kissed him ferociously. He rubbed his cock against Northman's thigh. The vampire swiftly switched their positions. He ripped Cas' underwear and palmed the teen's erection. "You are ready for me, sweetheart."
"God yes!" Castiel's toes curled into the rumpled sheets.
The vampire kissed his way down to Cas' red and throbbing cock. Laughter was heard and a confused Castiel looked down. Green eyes instead of grey met his. "I told you I was going to make you come like never before, Short Cake."
Dean's mouth plundered his aching dick. "No, go away bring Eric back!" Castiel tossed but when Dean took more of him inside his mouth and swirled his tongue over the slit on his cock, Castiel was a goner. Dean fondled Cas' balls and sucked his cock like a fudging pro. Cas breathed hard and arched his hips upwards. He sank his fingers in Dean's tawny hair.
"I will kill you if you stop!" He panted louder. Dean held on to Castiel's hips. His fingers dug deep into the skin. Dean's teeth lightly scraped against Cas' dick. That's when the shorter teen felt warmth pool in his lower abdomen and his balls contract. He screamed as he experienced the strongest orgasm of his young life. Cas was out of breath, when he woke up all covered in sweat.
He rubbed his tired eyes. Fudge! Now Dean Winchester was invading his sex dreams. "I hate you Dean!" Castiel pounded a pillow in frustration.
