Cas woke up the next morning slightly drowsy. "Huh? why am I naked?" He sat up, trying to remember any thing. He remembered kissing Dean and collapsing in the shower that was about it. He heard singing from the kitchen. Slipping on a pair of sweats he went in investigate. Dean was standing in the kitchen, focused on the stove cooking what smelled like pancakes. Singing louder than he probably realized. Dean's voice was so beautiful. Cas listened for a moment more then cleared his throat. "Ahem." Dean nearly jumped out of his skin, the pan in his hand almost broke free. "Oh shit. Sorry Cas. Did I wake you?" Cas shook his head. Dean sighed in relief. Dean had made fresh coffee as well, Cas poured himself a mug and sat at the kitchen table. "So...uh...about last night..." Dean turned to Cas, apology in his eyes. Cas shook his head "Don't apologize Dean. You don't need to, I was wallowing in my own self pity. To be honest I'm shocked you didn't try anything last night." Dean laughed nervously "Well I considered it. I mean you were laying there all wet and naked and..." Dean trailed off. "I'm uh gonna shut up now..." He plated the finished pancakes and sat across from Cas. "I'm sorry you had to see me like that Dean. And I'm sorry Balthazar did what he did." Dean shook his head this time. "No it's fine. He was just being a good friend, I'm happy you have someone who cares about you that much." There was a long awkward pause. The pancakes were untouched and getting cold. "Balthazar can be overzealous sometimes when I'm involved, but I'm glad he did what he did." Cas sipped his coffee. "Cas was glad his buddy had attacked him? that seemed a bit harsh." Dean thought. Cas held up a hand. "Don't misunderstand. I'm not glad he kicked your ass. I'm just happy that it caused you to come over." He sat his cup down. Dean looked up "So Cas. You never answered my question last night." Cas looked up from his cup. "Didn't really have a chance, you started making out with me remember?" Dean rubbed his neck nervously. "Uh yeah. Sorry about that. Soooo?" Cas finished his coffee and looked at Dean. "Yeah I guess I do. Love you I mean." He sat the cup down, finger tracing the rim. "So...does that mean you're saying yes to us? Orrr?" Dean's heartbeat sped up in anticipation. Cas nodded "I suppose I am. Apparently I can't seem to function properly without you now." That was an odd way to answer it but none the less, Dean was relieved. "So if that's the case. What do you want to do today?" Dean leaned forward. Cas shrugged "I dunno...I guess we could..." Suddenly Cas bolted up right."Shit! Work! I'm so fired!" Cas scrambled for his bedroom trying to find clean clothes. "Naomi is going to fucking kill me!" Cas tore through his clothes in frustration. Dean leaned in the doorway, arms crossed. "How about I come with you? I'm your assignment right? There's your excuse." Cas sighed. "Dean I've not been at work for three days. I'll have to plead with her not to fire me. maybe offer my soul." Cas sniffed a shirt then winced. "Don't worry Cas baby, I'll charm you out of this." Dean smirked. Cas grunted in response. Finally deciding on a shirt that didn't smell too much like death, Cas slipped it on. After frantically getting dressed he ran out the door. Dean followed "Cas I'll drive you. Don't worry I'll get you there." In too much of a hurry to argue, Cas climbed in the impala.
They arrived at the news station in record time. Dean slipped on a beanie and a pair of aviators. Getting swamped by fans could be a problem if he didn't try to disguise him self at least a little. Cas muttered to himself as he and Dean walked towards the elevator. "Hello Castiel!" Hannah waved. Cas ignored her, Dean slid his glasses down and winked at her. Dean couldn't help it, he was a flirt and a natural crowd pleaser. Hannah's hand froze mid wave as Dean and Cas entered the elevator. They were the only ones in it and Naomi's office was on the top floor. Cas was still muttering under his breath, Dean sighed and pushed Cas gently against the wall. "Cas baby chill." He kissed Cas lightly, fingers mussing his hair. Finally calming down, Cas returned the kiss, hand pressed against Dean's chest. A ding went off, the elevator door opened. Dean and Cas separated at supernatural speed. Two men in suits entered the elevator. They didn't seem to notice who Dean was or Cas's newly formed sex hair. The men were talking amongst each other while Cas and Dean stared awkwardly in opposite directions. The men got off the elevator one floor below Naomi's office. A few seconds later Cas and Dean reached the top floor. Cas gulped as he reached the outside of Naomi's office. "Don't worry Cas baby, I got you." Dean smiled at Cas reassuringly. Cas meekly returned the smile and entered the office. Naomi looked up from her desk and spotted Cas. She stood up and stormed towards him "Castiel! Where have you been?! You are lucky I don't fire you right this sec..." She looked up and saw Dean. "And who is this?" she snapped at Cas. Dean removed his sunglasses and smiled a movie star smile. "My apologies miss Naomi. Cas has been doing research for the past few days for your story about me." Naomi looked like she had been slapped across the face. "D-Dean Winchester?!" Naomi stuttered. Dean smiled again and Naomi stepped back. "I apologize for any inconvenience that "thing."" She snapped her eyes at Cas. "Has caused you." "Wow this chick was a bitch" Dean thought. And Dean didn't like that she called Cas a "thing." still Dean held his movie star smile. "No inconvenience at all, I enjoy talking to Cas. In fact I've agreed to him being the only reporter I'll give stories to." Naomi stood there dumbstruck. Cas looked up at Dean like he was insane, sure Dean never talked to media before but only talking to one news station was suspicious if not strange. Naomi smiled. "Of course you're not fired Castiel and Dean we truly appreciate the kind offer." Dean nodded in response. "Now Castiel you get to work, we've taken up enough of 's time." Cas nodded and left the office, Dean trailing behind. They entered the elevator and Cas sighed in relief. "Thank you so much Dean." Dean smiled. "No problem Cas baby. It was technically my fault you almost got fired anyways" Cas chuckled in agreement. They reached Cas's floor and he went to step out of the elevator but Dean grabbed his arm and pulled him into a kiss. Luckily the elevator doors closed before anyone could see. Dean broke the kiss and smiled. "See Ya later Cas baby." Cas blushed as Dean released him. Opening the elevator door Cas stepped out. Dean winked at him before the doors shut, separating them. Cas sighed both because his heart was fluttering like a love struck teenage girl and because he was exhausted. Okay maybe he was insane. Dating a celebrity that was also his job. "But what the hell" cas figured. He was the happiest he had been in a long time.
Halfway through work Cas received a text from Dean. "Hey I have a concert tonight. You wanna come?" Cas couldn't help but grin "Absolutely :)." he texted back. "Well you look happy." Balthazar grinned from behind his cubicle. "Extremely" Cas grinned back. "Thank you for last night." Balthazar nodded and retreated behind his cubicle. Cas's phone buzzed again. "Awesome :). Just come backstage a little before the show. its at 8." Cas typed back excitedly "Okay. see you then :)." His phone buzzed again "I love you :)" Cas chuckled. grown man or not cas was like a lovestruck teenager. "love you too :)" work seemed to drag on forever, cas checking his watch every fifteen minutes. "Finally!" the work day ended, Cas grabbed his coat and rushed to the elevator. "Hi Castiel!" Hannah yelled after Cas as he dashed past her. Whipping into his parking space Cas ran upstairs, rummaging through his closet. "Ugh! what am i going to wear?!"Everything was still dirty. He looked over, there was a bag on his bed. "Woah." Cas pulled out a nice black button up shirt, a pinstriped vest with a hood, and a pair of nice blue jeans. There was a note at the bottom of the bag. "Told you i would buy you some clothes. -Dean" Cas smiled. Slipping on the clothes Dean had gotten him. They wernt his usual style, kind of punky but they looked good on him. Cas slipped on an old pair of grey converses. He messed with his hair for a few minutes before deciding it was good enough. His door was still broken, Cas shut it the best he could and ran down the steps. He arrived at the arena around 7. Parking was just as annoying as last time. Except this time he was in a hurry to Dean. Finally parking and blatantly ignoring a group of ticket scalpers, Cas headed to the lobby. He didn't have a ticket this time, Dean had neglected to tell Cas how he was going to get in. Cas pulled out his phone and started texting "Dean. How am i supposed to get in?" A few minutes passed, no answer. "Ugh..." Cas spotted a door that said "backstage entrance." Cas's face lit up "Yes!" He ran towards the door, only to be stopped by an overly buff security guard. "Woah woah. Where do you think your going?" The guard had a full foot over Cas. "Um im going to see Dean." Wow, Cas couldn't believe how crazy that sounded. "Uh huh" The guard grabbed Cas by the arm. "Time to go." He began to pull Cas away. "No! Wait! Dean knows im coming! Let me go!" Cas struggled as hard as he could but this guy was a giant. "Woah man its alright." the guard whipped around. Dean had his hand on the guards shoulder peering from under his favorite pair of aviators. "Hes with me its okay." The guard released Cas. "Hes going to be around from now on. Make sure he has access at all times." Dean removed his hand. The large man just nodded and walked off. "Whew." Cas sighed. Dean chuckled "Come on Cas baby, before someone recognizes me and i get swarmed." Cas nodded and followed Dean through the backstage door. Walking side by side, Dean had his hands shoved in his pockets. Cas looked down, he wanted to hold Dean's hand but he knew he couldn't.
Dean swung the door to his dressing room open. "What the hell are you guys doing here?" There was a blonde man curled up in Sam's lap, petting his shaggy hair. "Sam told me about your new boy toy and i wanted to meet him." The man crawled out of Sam's lap and walked toward Cas and began to examine him. "Sammy..." Dean growled at his brother. "Sorry Dean. Gabriel's my boyfriend. We tell each other everything." Gabriel squinted hard at Cas, his eyes were almost a golden color. "He's pretty cute Dean, let me borrow him sometime." He patted Cas's head. This man made Cas uncomfortable. A growl rose in Dean's throat "Gabriel either get back in my brother's lap or im going to remove whats in yours." Gabriel pouted and crawled back on the couch, head in Sam's lap. "Im happy for you Dean." Cas whipped around. The voice belonged to a skinny man with shaggy hair and a beard, sitting in the corner with his nose in a book. "THANK YOU Chuck. At least one of you animals had manners." Dean wrapped his arm around Cas's shoulder. "Can you guys get out now?" Gabriel wiggled his eyebrows. "Why dean? Trying to get some fun in before the show?" Sam smacked his lover in the back of his head. "Come on Gabriel, this is Dean's room. Let him be alone with Cas for a bit. "But Sammmmmmm..." Gabriel whined as Sam forcibly dragged him from the room. Chuck quietly following behind. Dean sighed in relief "Finally!" He collapsed on the couch. "Come here Cas baby." Dean patted his lap. Cas crawled into Dean's lap and kissed his cheek, it was a bit scruffy but Cas liked it. "So is the bearded guy your drummer?" Cas tilted his head. "Yeah" Dean chuckled. "Chuck is pretty quiet but one hell of a drummer." Cas nuzzled Dean's nose gently, lips grazing at each motion. "Cas baby..." Dean pressed his lip's gently against Cas's own. Cas wrapped his arms around Dean's neck, returning the kiss. Cas jumped as he felt Dean's hand graze the front of his jeans. "Mmmm" Cas groaned through the kisses while Dean's hand continued to graze across him. "Damn Cas..." Dean groaned "Doesnt take much for you to get turned on does it?" Cas growled "Shut up Dean." He tugged at Dean's short hair as he kissed him passionately. Sliding his hand down Cas's back, Dean dug his nails into Cas's ass. "Ah!" Cas arched his back. "Haha sensitive huh angel ass?" Dean smirked. He squeezed Cas tighter, causing him to moan louder. "A-ah..s-shut up Dean..." Dean chuckled and began to nibble at Cas's neck. "DEAN!" there was a loud banging at the door, It was a woman. "Ugh fuck..." Dean groaned, releasing Cas's ass. "What?!" he screamed at the door. "The show starts in ten minutes are you ready?!" The voice answered. Dean sighed "Yeah just give me five minutes!" Cas unhappily crawled out of Dean's lap. "ugh stupid concert..." Dean groaned as he fixed his hair in the mirror.
Cas stayed on the couch as he watched Dean get ready. Dean ran from one end of the room to the other. Slipping on accessories as he went. Four bracelets and three changes of earrings later Dean was finally ready. "Ready to go Cas baby?" Dean reached his hand out. Cas nodded, taking Dean's hand. There was a woman standing outside the door, she was small, with fiery red hair, sporting a harry potter shirt. "There you are!" The woman smacked Dean on the back of the head. "Ow Charlie! Dont damage the merchandise!" Cas peered from behind Dean. The girl smiled "Oh you must be Castiel!" the girl rummaged through a messenger bag slung over her shoulder. She pulled out a badge attached to a lanyard. "Here." She handed it to Cas. "This is an unlimited pass. Good for every concert of Dean's ever." Cas took it and slid it over his head. "Thanks" Cas examined the pass. "No problem Kiddo." the girl grinned. "Your on in five Dean! go get em tiger!" Charlie punched Dean in the arm then skipped off. "She's uh..eccentric..." Cas commented as Charlie skipped away. "Charlie's our manager. Though she spends half her time hooking up with my groupies." Cas looked up "I Thought you didn't have guy groupies." Dean chuckled "iI dont." realization fell on Cas "Ohhh...that's cool" Dean laughed. "Dean!" Sam yelled down the hall. "We are going on come on!" Dean grabbed Cas by the arm, pulling him along. "Oh shit! Come on Cas!" Cas could hear the roar of the crowd as they got closer to the stage. The crew was finishing setting up. Gabriel, Chuck and Sam were already on stage. "See ya in a bit Cas baby!" Dean waved as he ran out on stage. The roar of the crowd was over powering, Cas had to cover his ears. Dean raised a fist, taking the mic in his hand. His voice began to boom through the stadium, the crowd quieted a bit. This was a new song, Cas had never heard Dean sing it before.
I'm an angel with a shotgun (shotgun, shotgun,
An angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun)
Get out your guns, battles begun,
Are you a saint, or a sinner?
If loves a fight, than I shall die,
With my heart on a trigger.
They say before you start a war,
You better know what you're fighting for.
Well baby, you are all that I adore,
If love is what you need, a soldier I will be.
Dean's voice roared through the stadium. Almost over powering his fan's screams. He crossed the stage, running as full speed. enthusiasm and passion in every movement. Half way through the song Dean was soaked in sweat.
I'm an angel with a shotgun,
Fighting til' the wars won,
I don't care if heaven won't take me back.
I'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe.
Don't you know you're everything I have?
And I, wanna live, not just survive, tonight.
Dean turned to Cas during this part of the song. Green eyes completely focused on him. Cas was hidden behind a curtain at the edge of the stage. Dean seemed to stare at Cas forever, not losing focus on the lyrics. Eventually he had to break eye contact with Cas and storm about the stage again, grazing his fan's hands. When he went to Dean's first concert he stared at Dean because he was attractive. Now Cas stared because he was beautiful, passionate as he moved across the stage. Finally after the concert was over, Dean ran off the stage and pounced Cas. "Dean!" Cas tried to shove him off before anyone saw. Dean was soaked with sweat. "Sorry Cas baby." Dean released him. "Come on." Dean placed his hand on Cas's back. "I need a shower." They arrived at Dean's dressing room. "Ugh..." Dean groaned wrenching his shirt over his head. Cas couldn't help but stare as sweat ran downs Dean's back. "Im gonna go get a shower." Cas blinked "Huh? Oh okay." Dean smiled and went into the other room. Cas looked around not really sure what to do. "Ngh.." Cas heard a sound from the bathroom. Curious, he peeked through the slightly open door. "Oh fuck...Cas..." Dean groaned. Cas gasped, hand immediately covering his mouth. Dean was jerking off in the shower. "Um Dean..." Cas pushed the door open. The moaning stopped, Dean slid the shower curtain open. "Oh fuck...did i leave the door open?" Dean sighed. "Um yeah..." Cas looked away, face red. Dean chuckled "Come on Cas baby. We've already done it once. Your not embarrassed are you?" Dean teased. Cas crossed his arms, still not looking at Dean. A devilish grin spread across Dean's face. Grabbing Cas's arm he yanked him into the shower, clothes and all. "Ah what the hell Dean?!" Cas screamed, his clothes soaked. Dean busted into laughter. "Its not funny Dean!" Cas pulled his soaked shirt off. "Gotcha!" Dean wrapped his arms around Cas. Water running on Dean's back, as he nuzzled Cas's shoulder. "You gonna take your pants off? Or is this you doing laundry?" Dean teased. "That's a terrible insult Dean." Cas turned around, Dean grinning as the water dripped down his face. "Ugh fine..." Cas groaned, shucking off his pants and tossing them outside the shower. Dean pushed Cas's back against the shower wall, pinning him. "You left the door open on purpose didnt you? Cas groaned as Dean began to kiss down his neck. "mmhm." Dean answered, hands sliding toward Cas's ass. Cas rolled his eyes, Gasping as Dean firmly grasped his ass. "God Cas you have such a sensitive ass." Dean teased. He squeezed tighter, causing a load moan the escape Cas's throat. Dean lifted Cas up with ease, Cas responded by wrapping his legs around Dean's waist. Dean's lips crashed into Cas's, hands gripping his ass tightly as he grinded against him. "Ah fuck Cas..." Dean groaned. "Mmnn..." Cas groaned in between the kisses, Feeling Dean grind against him. "Ah...fuck me Dean..." Cas begged, fingers clawing at Dean's slick back. Dean happily obliged. Gripping himself, He lifted Cas, slowly sliding into him. "A-ahhh" Cas groaned as he felt Dean inside him. "Wrap your arms around my neck." Cas obeyed, wrapping his arms firmly around Dean's neck. Dean leaned one hand against the shower wall, the other holding Cas up and he began to move his hips. Shower sex was more difficult than Dean had imagined but damn it was hot. His and cas's slick bodies slid together as Dean rocked his hips. Cas began to claw at Dean's back, leaving red marks along it. "Ah fuck...Cas..." Dean pumped as fast as he could without dropping Cas. Dean threw his head back, as he felt his muscles tense, cumming inside Cas. Cas's orgasm soon followed, covering Deans chest with his Cas's own. Both men panting as Deans leg shook, trying not to drop Cas. Cupping both hands under Cas, he lifted him up, pulling out. Cas's legs gave out from under him, dropping him to the shower floor. Dean leaned against the wall, water still going. "Oh fuck sorry Cas, i didnt mean to drop you." Dean panted. Cas waved his hand dismissively. "Dont...worry about it..." Cas breathed. "Dean..." Cas looked up "I dont think i can get up..." Dean chuckled, sliding his arms under Cas. "How many times and i going to pick you up out of the shower?" Dean chuckled as he carried Cas to the couch. "ha...depends on if we do that again." Cas laughed as Dean sat him on the couch. "im gonna get dressed, ill find you something too." Dean rustled through a trunk by the door. He slipped on a pair of jeans and returned to Cas with a pair of blue jeans and and old AC/DC t shirt. "Here." Cas took the clothes. After he was dressed, he struggled to keep the pants up. They were a little big on him. "So do you have to work tomorrow?" Dean asked as he dried Cas's hair with a towel. "Uh uh. I knew i was coming tonight so i convinced Naomi to give me the day off. She happily agreed when i said i was going to see you." Dean removed the towel from Cas's head. "You wanna come to my place then?" Cas looked up "Sure" he replied as he shook his wet hair. "Awesome." Dean smiled. After getting dressed and borrowing a pair of Dean's boots they left the dressing room. Cas and Dean were ushered out of the arena by body guards, avoiding the cameras. Dean and Cas got in the Impala and drove off.
They arrived at Dean's in about 45 minutes. Cas and Dean got out of the impala. Cas shivered, his hair was still pretty damp. "Come on." Dean pulled Cas by his hand "Im tired, lets go to bed." Cas let Dean drag him up the front steps, then up the winding stair case. Entering a hall they turned into the second door. Dean let go of Cas's arm and proceeded to change into a pair of sweat pants. Dean's room was huge. Dark red walls were littered with old band posters. A black canopy bed rested in the middle of the room. Cas's eyes turned to the ceiling, a large crystal chandelier gleamed above him. "You coming to bed?" Dean was already laying in the bed, waiting for Cas. eyes torn away from the gleaming chandelier cas nodded, shucking off his jeans. He crawled into the bed with Dean. Cas snuggled up to Dean's chest as Dean wrapped his arms around him. Cas nuzzled Dean's warm chest "I love you Dean." Dean ran his fingers through Cas's dark hair. "I love you too Cas baby." Dean's fingers stopped moving as he fell asleep exhausted from the concert. Cas closed his eyes, snuggling up to Dean's chest as he dozed off.
THANKS FOR READING! the song dean sings in this one is called "angel with a shotgun." by the cab. dean is kind of punkish here and i like the lyrics. and i ship sabriel dont smite me please XD. this is still going to remain destiel i just like sam having gabriel, i think its cute. poor lonely moose XD. anyways thanks again. ill be trying to have longer chapters like this. REVIEWS APPRECIATED!