"Why are you scared," Dean whispers, his mouth behind Castiel's ear.
"Because you're going to rip a hole in my neck," Cas hisses. "So forgive me if I'm a little worried."
"Don't think of it like that," the alpha nipped his omegas neck a few times. "Think of it as a love bite."
Castiel shifted on the bed he deemed his own. He would have ran away from Dean if not for the arms around his waist and the legs on either side of him. The alpha's mouth against his ear's and neck was a constant reminder of what was about to happen. Most alpha's chose not to mark their omega's until they are a hundred percent sure they aren't going to want to sell them in the future. Other alphas were repulsed by owning an omega with someone else's mark. It was a wake-up call for Castiel that he wouldn't be able to get out of Dean's plans for him. A loud whimper escaped his lips as nips turned to bites, not enough to break the skin but enough to hurt. "Will you hurry up and do it already?"
"Hmm," his nose ran up and down his neck. "I'm trying to decide if I want bite you on your neck for everyone to see or just do it on your hip."
"Decide," the omega turned his head to look at him. "Stop being a sadistic ass."
"Fine. Turn around a lay down." He took his arms off of his waist and leaned back.
Damn him. Shaking, he shifted his weight and turned so he was facing Dean.
"You're so beautiful." With one hand he reached up and stroked his cheek with his thumb. Cas froze as he leaned forward and pressed his lips to his omegas. His other hand rested on Cas' hip. "Come on kiss me."
"No."
"Hmm fine," with one quick movement he grabbed his legs and yanked on them, sending Cas onto his back, legs on either side of Dean. "Try not to scream, no reason to scare the household." With ease, the alpha pulled the pajama pants Dean had borrowed to Cas off of his hips. Then he leaned down and mouthed at the still boxer covered hips. "You wearing my clothes is pretty hot, Cas."
"Dean don't," but it was too late. He had pulled his boxers off of his right hip and started to lick at it cleaning the area before he bit into the soft flesh. Cas let out a loud moan as he did it and when Dean pulled away he blushed burying his face into the blankets on the bed.
"Cas that was," he felt a tongue run against the tender bite eliciting a hiss. "Sexy."
"Fuck off," Castiel growls.
"Cas?"
Tears sprung to Cas' eyes as he sat up and slapped Dean. "I hate you."
Dean sighed and grabbed both sides of Cas' face so he could kiss him. "You don't have to be ashamed just because you like something. You should be happy that you know you can enjoy yourself with me." His lips moved swiftly, a small amount of blood was on his lips from the bite made its way into the kiss. "Come on little omega. Kiss me." When Cas opened his mouth to reply, Dean pushed his tongue into his mouth.
Cas growled again and bit his tongue. "Unless you want to lose that, keep it out of my mouth."
Dean had to laugh at that. "Cas you are a strange one." He checked over the bite to make sure it wasn't bleeding anymore before standing up. "Get some sleep Cas." With a final peck to his lips he left Cas alone with his thoughts.