Since DyingDetective221B asked so nicely, here is the Epilogue I threatened you with. I hope you enjoy it.

Epilogue

The motel room the Winchesters had found was not one of the nicest places they had been to but it would do. I was certainly nicer than that one in Missouri that had the mice and much nicer than any place they had ever squatted in excluding that empty house in Oklahoma with that awesome shower. The best part about the room was the fact Sam was not in it at the moment- he had taken a trip to the library and anyone who knows Sam knows a trip to the library could take several hours. Dean could already think of all the ways he could fill the time.

Castiel, who was sitting beside Dean on his bed while they watched Dr Sexy M.D, looked at him, one eyebrow cocked as if guessing the hunters thoughts.

"What?" Dean asked innocently though he knew the grin on his face told the angel his suspicions were confirmed. Castiel shook his head, a small smile playing on his face.

"You know, one of these days Sam is going to walk in on us. It could possibly scar him for life." Castiel reasoned, trying to keep a straight face though the smile kept peeking through at the corners.

"Meh, let him." Dean mumbled, rolling onto Cas and pushing hm into the bed before kissing him. "Do him some good to at least see someone else having fun even if he s too much of a prude to have any himself." He said through the trail of kisses he was leaving along the other man's jaw. Castiel chuckled.

"Are you sure you are willing to scar your brother just to prove a point?" Cas asked, running his hands through the taller man's hair.

"Damn right." Dean growled before sealing Cas' lips with a kiss- a nonverbal que they were done talking about Sam.

Pulling away slightly, still close enough to ghost his lips across the other man's, he began undoing the angel's tie. "God, your beautiful."

"Jimmy is not my body, Dean, remember?" Cas reminded him, sticking his lip out in what was unmistakably a pout. Obviously he had been spending too much time with Sam.

Dean chuckled before nipping at the exposed lip. "I know, I meant all of you. Your mind," one kiss, "your heart," another kiss, "and your Grace." He smiled down at his lover. "You are beautiful in every way Cas. Skin only goes so deep, it's what's underneath that counts."

Castiel laughed. "Coming from the man who would hit on anything that looked interested in you and some who did not." Dean shrugged.

"practice, love, practice."

"Sure, whatever you wish to call it."Dean silenced him with another kiss."Your going to have to do a lot more than that if you want to keep me silent." The angel warned.

"I accept that challenge."

...

Dean had been with a lot of girls in his time, some he wished he had never agreed to, but a lot of girls all the same and none of them made him feel the way he did for the angel. He was still a little weirded out by the fact Castiel was a guy but he wouldn't want him any other way. Besides, it's not his vessel that he fell in love with it was the angel inside. He figured that must be why only two of the girls had ever had a lasting impression. Dean had never had time for a lasting relationship in fear something bad would happen to them but Cas was different. He was more capable than the hunter when it came to taking care of himself so he had no need to worry that he would die at the hand of some monster trying to get leverage over him. In Dean's eyes, Cas was perfect.

The hunter had always thought being together physically was what he needed but now he knew the truth. With Castiel they could be joined in every way possible. Mind, body, and soul. There could be no secrets between them and though at some points it did become a problem for the long run it was worth it. He knew better than anyone how toxic lies and deception were. With Cas he did not have that problem. They could be happy together with no worrys about whether the other one was loosing interest or messing around behind their back- they had complete honesty. In Dean's line of work it was nice to have a little honesty every now and then.

Sam still did not know about his brother and the angel and they had decided it was probably best, not because they were ashamed but because Sam seemed to have enough on his mind now that he was out of the Cage. Dean remembered too well what the Pit had been like and that was only four months. Sam's soul had been locked away with Satan himself for a year. He would tell him when things cooled down again. Until then Dean and Cas would meet up when Sam was gone and prove their love to one another in a way only they could. Completely.

And it was perfect.