Because we all can use some fluff today.
And don't worry CastielandMexx, Ayers Rock is in there.
Cas was sitting at the kitchen table, which was littered with travel brochures. Dean watched him curiously for a while before he decided to ask what Cas was doing. He just couldn't figure out what his angel was up to.
"Cas, what are you doing?" He moved closer, looking over Cas' shoulder to see what he was reading. It was a brochure about Australia.
"Nothing," the angel replied, trying to gather up the papers to hide them from Dean but it was already too late.
"Ayers Rock?" Dean asked and was surprised to see Cas blushing slightly at the name of Australia's famous landmark.
"You could just zap over there to look at in real life. Why the brochures?" Dean wondered, sitting down next to his husband.
"I…I was just looking at places we could show our children when they are old enough," he explained, sounding a little bit nervous.
"That's actually not a bad idea," Dean said seriously and then wondered why the hell his angel was blushing even more, his cheeks and ears now colored a deep crimson.
Dean really had no idea what to make of this but when the phone started to ring he quickly pressed a soft kiss on Cas' hot cheek and then got up to take the call.
"Hey Sam. What's up?" he said after checking the caller ID.
"I think I found us a few possible jobs," his younger brother replied. "Tell me if there's one you think you and Cas could take." Then he started telling Dean about the possible hunts he had found for them, explaining exactly where they were and what they most likely were about.
Dean and Cas still went on hunts but not very often anymore. The twins were due to be born soon and the two men didn't want to be away hunting when that moment came. So they only did easy hunts anymore, ones that were close by and which they could take care of within a day. Once the babies were there, things would change in that area of their life anyway, so it was a good thing they were getting used to it already.
"The second one. Let's take that one. It'll be a walk in the park," Dean told Sam after having listened to all the options.
Cas, who had only heard Dean's part of the conversation, waited for him to hang up the phone, before getting up and putting his arms around his lover. Then the angel teleported the two of them to the next park and stepped back to look into Dean's surprised and confused face.
"What…?" he asked, looking around.
"You said something about a walk in the park. So I brought us to the next park," Cas explained, smiling widely at Dean, whose eyes were starting to twinkle with amusement. He grabbed Cas by the front of his shirt and pulled him in for a deep kiss.
"I was talking about a job Sam found us. An easy one, that's what I meant by 'walk in the park'," he explained when he pulled away from the kiss.
Cas face fell. "Oh, I see. I'll get us back then." And he reached his hand up to Dean's face, ready to zap them back home.
"No, no, no," Dean quickly stopped him. "I actually think I'd prefer a walk in the park with you right now."
Cas smiled and they kissed again. When they started walking Dean got out his cell phone to text Sam that he should go on the hunt by himself. His brother was an excellent hunter and the job was easy. Sam would be able to handle it on his own.
"So, you want to go to Australia then?" Dean asked after they'd walked in silence for a while, just holding hands.
"Not especially," Cas answered with a mischievous smile.
"But…Ayers Rock," Dean muttered, not quite understanding Cas response. Cas stopped then and turned to face Dean, standing very close to him.
"I think you should take care of my Ayers Rock," Cas told him taking Dean's hand and rubbing it over his crotch where the hunter could indeed feel something that was as hard as a rock.
"So that's what that was about?" Dean asked, grinning as Cas nodded and zapped them back home, right into their bedroom.
"I looked up rhyming slang after you used it on me and I found this little phrase which I thought might be useful," Cas told him as he pushed Dean down onto his knees.
"So all the brochures were just there to set this up?"
"Yes. And it worked," Cas said happily.
"My sly little angel," Dean whispered fondly as he started to undo Cas' belt.
A few hours later they were roused from their lazy cuddling when Sam banged on their front door, loudly yelling at them to open it. When they did so, several minutes later, they were greeted by a furious and slime covered Sam Winchester, who just wanted to let them know what he thought of their backing out of the hunt at the last minute. Apparently it hadn't been as easy and straightforward as they had believed it to be.
Sam's rant was cut short by the telephone though. "I've gone into labor and I'm at the hospital now," Melissa told Dean who had taken the call.
He relayed the message and then Cas grabbed him and zapped them both to the hospital, leaving Sam alone to deal with the gunk and his anger. They were having their babies now. There was nothing in the world more important than that.
