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By the time it was Wednesday Cas was still on Dean's mind, he woke up everyday with an erection and everyday he jerked himself off to the thought of him. Since Dean sucked him off, he hasn't seen him. He cursed himself everyday for not asking for his phone number then at least he would have some way of contacting him, instead of Cas knowing where to find him but not the other way around. Though Dean had to admit he kind of liked it, the idea that Cas could come around at any time for him, Dean wanted him so badly.

As of yet Dean hasn't really faced the concept of freaking out about him have a huge man crush. Though he was very aware of the fact he was his brothers best friend, how that it could get awkward, real awkward real quick, but as of yet he's surprised himself at how lax he was and how little he cared that Cas had a dick instead of tits. He couldn't really force himself to care because nothing that he could be freaked about topped how Cas made him feel, so alive. With Cas he felt needed, wanted. It was thrilling and exciting; he wanted to please Cas to make him want him. He would happily and eagerly do what ever Cas told him too, okay the submissive realisation freaked him out a little.

Bobby had noticed a difference in Dean, he was not only quiet but even the rude ignorant customers didn't get to him. This worried Bobby, Dean has been in quite a few arguments with difficult customers that think they know more about cars than him. When he doesn't argue and bit his tongue he rants to Bobby about it over a beer during slack times or his break, but recently Dean hasn't done that either.

"Dean, you have a customer." Bobby shouted as he entered his office and settle back at his desk. He made the decision to demand answers from Dean after work. Dean made his way to the garage looking at his job, the car was nice-ish, well he liked the deep turquoise colour, but the car it self, was simply way too modern for him.

It was then that the owner of the car spoke.

"Hello Dean." Dean froze, forgetting to breathe as that familiar rough voice ran over his skin making him vibrate and the little on hairs on his arms and the back of his neck stand up on end. Not to mention loosing all his blood from his head that rushed straight to his crotch.

He looked at his new customer, that owner of that unique completely sexy and irresistible voice and smiled a goofy full on smile, not realising until he laid eyes on his form and looked into those freaking beautiful eyes just how much he missed him.

"Hey Cas." Dean wanted to step forward and approach him, touch him, hug him anything but for some reason that he did not know, he was stuck on the spot, staring like some love struck teenager.

Cas seemed to read Dean like a book he smiled more to himself than to Dean, before taking the few steps needed to close to distance between them. The smaller man raised a hand and ran his fingers over Dean's dry lips; Dean couldn't help but let his eyes flutter closed at the feeling.

"Open them." Cas growled and Dean did so instantly. "Good boy." He whispered with a smirk before running his hand through the man's hair. Dean making sure he kept eye contact.

"I've missed you Cas." Dean croaked out, throat gone completely dry, not really believing he just said the words that escaped his lips. He would never admit to that kind of stuff, but with Cas he felt exposed, open, vulnerable all the time just being in his presence, so he had no inhibition about admitting it. Plus he thought Cas would appreciate the words, make him happy feel as needed as Dean feels when Cas tells him what to do.

"Good." Cas said with a small genuine smile. He moved in and softly kissed Dean's pulse point making Dean's breath itch and legs shake. This game of Cas' was always changing, he mentioned he made the rules and boy he did, Dean didn't know what to expect when he saw him, some times he was rough it was heated, other times soft and loving, Dean loved both kinds of attention as long as it was from Cas.

"Have," Dean faltered his words, he wanted to say them but he didn't want to push Cas, Cas waiting for him to continue so he took a breath and continued to speak in a whisper. "Have you missed me?"

"Immensely." Cas growled as he grabbed the sides of Dean's face and pulled in into a fierce heated kiss. Dean moaned into the kiss and responded instantly; kissing back with just as much passion but obviously Cas dominated the kiss. He wrapped his arms around the smaller man and gently pulled him closer. Cas turned them to the side and pinned Dean again his car and put his leg in-between Dean's making the man groan loudly.

Cas pulled away hand on Dean's chest keeping him against the car, Dean couldn't stop the small whimper escaping his lips when Cas moved away.

"You want me to kiss you?" he whispered into Dean's ear, lips grazing over his earlobe sending shivers up and down his spine.

"Yes" he gasped as Cas' hand lowered and gently ghosted over the bulge in Dean's jeans.

"You want me one my knees Dean?"

"Oh god yes" he moaned as he fought to keep his eyes open and staring into Cas'.

"Do you want me Dean?"

"Fuck yes." He growled and moved forward to capture Cas' lips, when Cas' hand moved back to his chest and shoved him back against the car, causing pain and pleasure to buzz around him.

"Good."

"Cas, please." Dean unashamedly begged.

"Dean, have you seen the papers for the olden car?" Bobby's voice filled the garage from his office making Dean jump and straighten slightly, Cas on the other hand was unfazed and smiled seeing Dean panic a little.

"I don't know." Dean shouted back, voice crackly and weak gaze still locked with Cas'.

Suddenly without a word the smaller man let Dean go stepped back and turned to leave. Without thinking Dean grabbed Cas by the wrist to stop him, at the contact Cas shot Dean a glare, from the rough treatment.

"Don't leave." Dean blurted out, but backed down with he saw the surprise, anger and slither of disappointment in Cas' eyes. "Please?" Dean let him go and stared at the floor, unable to look at Cas at that moment, he acted out Cas was disappointed, Dean couldn't understand how guilty the thought made him.

Cas stepped way into his personal space, not that Dean cared in the least, he welcomed it when Cas was that close to him he could smell his scent. It was intoxicating. "What do you want Dean?" he asked Dean looked up, he had been thinking the same thing since meeting the strange intriguing man. When his gaze hit those deep blue eyes that do nothing but send shocks through him from the intensity and power in them, he knew for certain what he wanted, what he needed.

"You." Dean gently took Cas' hand. "I want you, everything you have, everything you are, I want it, I need it. I need you Cas."

"You don't know me." Cas told him, he was mentally kicking himself for voicing his thoughts, for showing his weakness and insecurity. Dean one the other hand, loved what he was hearing, he wanted Cas in his life, not just his bed. He wanted to be with him on more than an ecstasy filled lustful sex way.

"I want too. You're all I think about." They shared a smile, Dean's stomach soared seeing Cas' smile and knowing he put it there.

"Kiss me." Cas whispered softly but still firm and demanding.

"Yes sir." Dean spoke through his smile as he slowly lent in.

"I like that." He whispered before their lips met. Even though the kiss was more gentle then their others, it was clear Cas was still in charge. "I'm going now." He told Dean when they parted lips still inches apart.

"Do you have too?"

"Yes." Cas said they took a step back, distancing himself before he changed his mind. "I have a lecture."

"Oh okay." Cas pulled a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Dean with a wink.

"Call me when my car's fixed." Dean stared at the number for a bit before looking back at Cas, he couldn't stop smiling, he had his number, he actually had it.

"Okay." In response Cas ran a hand through Dean's hair before he turned and left. Dean huffed to himself, it was a good day. He pocketed the number of his; lover? Friend with benefits? He wasn't sure what Cas was to him label wise, but he just knew Cas was everything, but he did like the ring of boyfriend and partner, though only time will tell. He turned to start to work on his car but was stopped dead when he saw Bobby leaning against Cas' car arms folding, having no idea how long he had been there.

"Something you wanna tell me boy?"

I know it's a little creepy but I think its cute how Cas is grooming Dean LOL

Sorry it's a little short :P

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