Chapter 4

Disclaimer : Do I really need to say it ? No, the characters are not mine.

Thank you so much to everyone who has been reading this story so far and look forward to new chapters ! It truly make my day to hear from you guys and I can't say how grateful I am for the support. I hope you will like this chapter, let me know your thoughts about it in a review ! Next chapter should be up next week but might be a little late since I'm taking a trip and will come back on Saturday. But fear not, it will come alright ! In the meantime, have a good reading !


He couldn't stop smiling like an idiot. Since he fell on Dean again and realized that his attraction was reciprocated, he felt like he was walking on clouds.
It was a drastic change of attitude that didn't go unnoticed. The office's gossips were going wild.
He heard some colleagues mutter that he might be have some addiction that would explain his mood swings.
He wanted to tell them that they were right but not in the way they thought.
He was indeed looking forward to put something in his mouth but you could find that something attached to the greenest of eyes and not to geenest pharmacy logo.
Castiel sat down at his office and started to look through the files his father had left there with a note stating in big red letters "YOU WILL KNOW THIS FILE BETTER THAN YOURSELF BY TOMORROW MORNING." Since it was suggested so kindly, he put his back into it to make up for his previous mistakes.
Two hours passed and his head felt like it was ready to explode. Names, numbers, places, insurance history of over 40 clients, how was he ever expected to remember all of that by the morning? He sighed and let his mind wander for a minute.
What was Dean doing at the moment and who was the obviously terrible man that took him away? If he was being logic, that was probably Dean's superior.
That would explain the anxiety mixed with exasperation that he had seen on the man's face when he got that call.
That would mean that he most likely worked in the building and would be around on a daily basis.
Castiel's smile got even wider if possible while he leaned back in his chair, his head thrown back in a small giggle. He knew that they would meet again and that all this was just the beginning of something more.

"I would ask what got you all giggly but I think that I already know the answer!" said a sassy voice in front of him. Castiel jumped a little from being taken off guard but quickly recomposed himself.

"Oh Charlie, what are you doing up here?" he then asked, trying to look as casual as possible.

"Oh yourself, I should be the one surprised after the scene you and Mr. Sexy pulled back in my crib! Please tell me that something happened, anything! And don't you dare give me the "he's not into men" speech to push me away because his eyes were clearly undressing you all along! " the redhair ranted, visibly excited to get every possible detail out of him.

Castiel blushed and looked away, making her squeal of joy.

"Oh my god something did happen! Spill your guts, right now Novak!" she commanded.

"I can't...at least not now Charlie. I have work to do." answered Castiel with a small smile in the corner.

"You better make it worth my wait then, I expect you to pick me up after work so you and I can have a proper discussion." she said before walking away, leaving no room for discussion.

Castiel laughed to himself and went back to his study, going through more names and data than he could stand. He took as many notes as possible, hoping that they would save his case in the morning and avoid him a public humiliation.

The day was coming to an end and he was hopefully getting a hang of it when he saw a name in the list of people he would have to collaborate with that made him frown.

"Dean Winchester", he read the name many times thinking that it was probably a coincidence.
After all he had met men with that name before, it wouldn't be surprising that there was another one in this building other than his Dean.
Castiel frowned even more at the thought, when did Dean became his anyway? They barely knew each other, he couldn't rush into anything.
Just because the man seemed attracted to him didn't mean that he was looking for anything more than sex.
Castiel imagined the Dean he knew casually walking in their offices out of the blue and laughed at how improbable that was.
He was once again seeing the green eyed man in everything, he needed to stop projecting his need for him on every aspect of his life.
He then closed the files and looked at his watch. It was already getting late and he realized that most of his co-workers had left long ago when he looked around him.
His phone buzzed in his pocket as a confirmation that it was time for him to leave.
He smiled softly when he saw Charlie's name flash across the screen before he picked up.

"Who is this? How did you get that number?" he asked playfully.

"It is your Fairy Godmother calling to know when the hell you're going to come down to tell me all about Prince Charming. Hurry up, I'm hungry and trust me you do not want to make me wait more than necessary when I am!" the redhaired girl said before she hung up.

Castiel put his phone back in its place, his smile getting bigger and put the files in his bag. After all, he could still continue at home and he didn't want to miss an opportunity to talk about his elevator crush.

He went down, slightly disappointed not to catch a glance of Dean anywhere even if he probably had left a while ago, to find Charlie waiting with her arms crossed and a dark look on her face.

"Hello, sorry for the delay...the pizza is on me?" he said hesitantly.

"You bet it is, now let's go!" she exclaimed, pulling his arm towards the exit.

They arrived at his appartment faster than expected and Charlie picked up the phone right away to order their casual treat. A ball of fur then tried to catch her attention.

"Oh hey Lucifer!" she happily said while grabbing Castiel's albino cat.

A lot of people were uncomfortable around the animal, either because of his red stare that seemed to judge your soul or because of how unpredictable it was but Castiel loved him deeply. Charlie had been the one to propose to call him Lucifer, stating that he looked like an outcasted angel.
The three of them now sat on the couch, waiting for the delivery when Charlie stared expectantly.

"So...?" she asked, urging him to talk.

"So, I know his name now as you guessed. His name is Dean and he helped me once again while I was making a fool of myself. I was carrying all the boxes at once, which now seems like a stupid idea to start with and I almost fell...but he happened to be behind me. That's why he grabbed me in his arms so I could keep my back straight and balance." he started.

"That was most likely the only straight thing in that elevator." she laughed, making him a sign to keep on while Lucifer was purring on her lap.

"I had kind of guessed who that was by then and he offered to help so I let him..."

"What a good boy you are!" she said ironically.

"Do you want me to continue or should I just keep it to myself?" Castiel said, throwing his arms in the air.

"Sorry, sorry, keep on and I won't intervene again until you're done!" she swore, making a sign like she was zipping her mouth shut.

"Well, you know what comes after either way. We came to see you and you embarrassed the hell out of me." he continued, giving her a warning look as she was about to protest. "But something happened on our way back...when we arrived at the elevator, I did feel the tension. So I decided that I couldn't let the chance pass...and I kissed him. You could say that he was very enthusiastic about it and greeted me with just as much interest. Things got a bit more intense while we were going up but we got interrupted by people coming in and what I think to be his boss calling. Once again he had to run out when the man on the phone was waiting for him on the next floor and I was quite disappointed but then he said something...He said that he would see me around and gave me the cutest smile in the world before I lost sight of him." he finished with a wide smile.

Charlie had round eyes and looked like she was about to burst so Castiel laughed and nodded at her, allowing her to finally say whatever she wanted on the matter.

"Oh my god, you did what?! You went for it, YOU?! Last time I had to be on your ass for two weeks just to convince you to talk to the cute barman in that pub and now you just make out with Mr. Sexy in the elevator? I thought he had made a move, I never imagined that you would! Lucifer look, history is in the making! Daddy grew some balls and you might get a second dad, isn't life wonderful? Who would have thought that our innocent angel was actually a kinky daredevil on the inside!" she squealed and said so fast that she seemed to be out of breath.

Castiel was now redder than he ever been, hiding his face under a pillow and thinking that he probably made another mistake talking about it with his friend. Now he would never hear the end of it. Charlie was poking his side, not letting him get away with it.

"How should your ship name go when people start writing stories about your undying love? Deanstiel? CasDean? Oh I know, Destiel! It has a nice ring to it! You'll be Romeo & Romeo, seperated by evil bosses and short elevator rides but in the end your love will prevail! You will fight your way through to be able to give each other's blowjobs in janitors' closets and empty toilets, romance at its best!"

Castiel grunted, pushing her away when the bell rang. He muttered a "Thank god!" before rushing to the door to get their order. They then spent a good part of the evening eating pizza and chatting, Charlie still harassing him about Dean to know and analyze everything.

When it turned eleven his friend got up and said that she should get back home, leaving him with a pile of files to go through once again. Castiel made a coffee and sighed, this would probably be a long night.

He woke up next morning to the sound of his phone ringing madly against his hear. He jumped, being suddently blinded by his screen's light.
The lack of overwhelming sunlight calmed him down, making him think that it was still night.
Imagine his surprise when he looked at his clock to see that it was already 7.
A text from Gabriel underlined that fact with an elegant "Where the fuck are you? The presentation is in half an hour, dad is going to kill you! Get in here, now."

Castiel swore loudly when he understood that he fell asleep on his files and quickly packed it all up.
He changed shirt at the speed of light and grabbed his trenchcoat to cover his suit since it seemed to be rainy outside.
He didn't even consider taking the transports, he would never make it in time if he did, so he called a taxi and gave him the address stating that it was an emergency.

He silently considered praying for his soul while he rushed in the elevator, running the files' facts through his head.
As he was getting closer, he saw a familiar dark blonde figure get in right in front of him without paying attention.
He smirked to himself, thinking that the occasion was way too good to pass. He needed to get rid of his stress if he wanted to be performant after all.

Castiel slowly slipped a hand on Dean's ass and he didn't feel guilty at all when he remembered how firm and good it felt in his palm.
The man turned quickly in his direction with anger but his features softened instantly when he realized whose hand it was.
Castiel gave him a wide smile and didn't took his hand away even for a second. Of course, the man next to him had to nose in and break the interaction.
He thought that was the end of it when he felt a hand grab his trenchcoat to pull him closer.
He smiled even more and came as close as he possibly could without being noticed. He held a gasp when the hand landed on his abdomen and then down.
His breath became slightly more laboured when Dean started to slowly stroke his cock through his pants.
He had to keep it together but it seemed like the hardest thing he ever had to do.
He almost chocked when Dean grinded his ass against his now painfully awake erection but then wanted to scream in frustration as he heard the men say that they would go down at the next stop.
He looked at the numbers and frowned when he realized that it was also his.

He felt Dean squeeze his hand before he left and just stood there for a minute, not understand everything that was happening.
He put his hands in the middle of the doors and ran out at the last minute before the elevator left. He hurried to the nearby toilets and tried to remember every horrible thing that had ever been a witness of. Remembering the family they had taken last summer and the sight of Gabriel in speedos turned his stomach upside down and efficiently killed his boner. Now all he had to do was take a deep breath and everything would be alright.
He did his best to tame his hair and adjust his clothes before heading towards his office.
At the second he passed the doors, he noticed some of his family members standing in the hall behind his father that was talking to two silhouettes.
Panic rushed over him, he was late again and he knew that he would get in trouble for it. He heard them say that they would start without him so he hurried in to manifest his presence. He made his way to his Father's side and put his most engaging smile on.
That was of course before he fell into two green eyes he knew by heart.
It wasn't a coincidence, he wasn't projecting his feelings. The Dean Winchester from his study was the same as the one he had been pinning for since they first met .
He was in trouble, this would not be easy on any of them. How could this go on now that they were supposed to work together, now that eyes were on them?
Everybody had started to walk towards the conference room but the two had stayed behind, still staring at each other like their lives depended on it.
Mr. Novak's voice took them out of their transe, asking firmly "Mr. Winchester, Castiel, would you do us the honors of following us so we could start this meeting at last?".
Both men jumped and quickly made their way to the rest of the group, still glancing at each other every two seconds in disbelief.
Dean took a seat next to his superior as it was expected and Castiel reached for his notes awkwardly inside his bad, making some of them fly around.
His father was already pinching his nose when he hung his coat on the side and handed the usb key containing his presentation to his brother.
He stood at the head of the table, in front of the board and looked at everyone before clearing his throat that was suddently very dry.

"Gentlemen, I would like to thank the two of you for agreeing to see us this morning at Aurae Inc. More and more clients of ours wish to invest part of their hard-earned money while still protecting their capitals through us. That is why, we found ourselves in need of an exterior expertise that you could provide us and them. To get a better insight to whom and what kind of capitals we are talking about, I will now introduced the concerned files to later open a better discussion." Castiel started, doing his best not to sutter or show his flustered state.

He surprisingly managed to get through the presentation without incident, relief washing over him as his peers thanked him and he got to sit down.He took a breath as Michael started to talk about the purely economical aspect of the project and attention was drawn away from him. He took a sip of the glass of water that was offered to him, trying to ignore the fact that the man he was daydreaming about was sitting right across the table. He could feel Dean's gaze on him every once in a while and prayed for this meeting to end soon. He was aware that the discussion was going but at that point he couldn't care less.
So many questions were rushing through his mind and none of them had anything to do with insurance or stock market. He jumped when all eyes where on him once again and he heard his Father state "Very well, since we have an agreement, Castiel and Mr. Winchester will be able to get to work from today. We will put a room at their disposal in our offices to make their work easier. Any questions?".
When he was greeted with silence, Mr. Novak nodded and dismissed everyone after shaking their hands. He showed Dean and Castiel their shared office before informing them that all relevent documentation and paperwork to fill would be brought to them shortly.

Once the door closed, they found themselves alone and stunned. Everything had happened so fast that none of them really had time to assimilate all the informations.

"I hope you listened to what they were saying because I didn't catch a word of it." Castiel said with a laugh, hoping to ease the atmosphere. His heart skipped a beat when he saw Dean smile at him.

"Damnit, I was hoping that you were paying attention. We're off to a good start!" the man answered while scratching the base of his neck, a bit embarrassed.

Castiel dropped his files on the table and pushed them towards the green eyed man.

"At least we can start reviewing the cases and make an order as to whom we will help first."

"Angel, I think you'll have to come over here and help me out. I have no idea where to start or what to read or not." Dean stated, flipping the pages.

Castiel was starting to have trouble breathing, the other man's presence so close to him in this room alone was hard to handle. He needed to find a way to be professional and not cross any line if he wanted this to work. He stood so close to Dean that he could feel the warmth of his body and as he started giving him facts about his clients while pointing at them on the paper sheet, Dean wrapped his hand around his. He stopped in his tracks, gasping slowly at the electricity that ran through his body at the touch.

"You're going too fast. I like things slow so I'm sure to grasp every detail." the man whispered in his ear. Castiel felt his hand slowly running up his arm, until it cupped his face and forced him to look into his eyes. "I don't know what is happening between us but I know that there is something and I can't ignore it. If we're going to spend weeks together, working on this, we have to be honest with each other. I couldn't stop thinking about you from the moment I saw you and it's just getting worse. I just want you so bad man." he continued.

Castiel felt shivers run through him and he crashed his lips against Dean's without saying more.

He put a hand behind his neck to deepen the kiss as he grabbed desperately onto him.

All the memories from that same morning and from the previous day rushed him, making his pants feel tighter and tighter. He pushed his erection against Dean's, obtaining a deep groan from him.

Not a second later, he felt the two strong hands move from his face to his ass and pull him up so he could be sitting on the table.

Castiel immediately opened his legs for the not so mysterious man to sneak in between. He threw his head back as Dean covered his throat of hungry kisses, unbuttoning his shirt to kiss his chest and abdomen. He knew that this was crazy and that they could easily get caught but he just couldn't stop himself. He had been craving for it and it was now offered to him on a silver plate, it was worth the risk. Dean muffled his moans with a kiss as he opened his pants and wrapped a hand around his erection. He was a complete mess, he felt like he was going to explode right there on this table with his family nearby as Dean's strokes got faster. His hands were buried in Dean's hair as he bit his lip so strongly that it might have been bleeding.

He was so close, he could feel his mind become blank and his muscles turn into jelly.

He suddently heard a small scream, quickly smothered under the person's hand.

They both froze and turned their heads slowly at the tiny woman standing against the closed door.

"Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God, I'm so sorry. I just came to bring you the papers and archives that Mr. Novak requested. I had no idea that it was you two and Oh my God! I would leave them on the table and run away but your naked ass is already on it!" she ranted, quickly moving her hand from her mouth to her eyes.