The next few days went by too quickly. They were both still at camp and began to realize how much work went into maintaining the place. They had kitchen duty, they watched radar, and they stood on guard.

"It's kinda nice," Cas whispered as they walked along their post.

"What'ya mean," Dean asked.

"That we're on post here now. I mean it sucks what happened, but it's less stressful here, and were still helping out a lot."

"That's a good point," Dean said smiling, "And there's a bit more time for us to be in our tent, which I like a lot," Dean continued as he playfully nudged Cas's arm.

Cas smiled and looked up at Dean. He lost himself in the other man's eyes, and stopped walking. Dean took notice and grew worried suddenly.

"Cas, are you ok?"

"Oh, uh yea, sorry," Cas said escaping from his trance, "I just… I really want to kiss you right now."

"Me too," Dean said, turning to face Cas fully.

Dean looked around checking to see if anyone was around making sure they wouldn't get caught, he pulled Cas in with one of his hands and quickly kissed Cas softly on his lips before pulling away fast. Cas's cheeks flushed as he felt Dean's lips on his, but there were gone just as fast as they had come. But it was enough.

"Hey Novak, Winchester," a man called, causing the two to turn around quickly, "We're here to take your shift over, you're on break."

Dean's heart began racing, worried that they had seen them kiss.

"Yea, ok… thanks," Dean stuttered as he and Cas turned to leave.

"Do you think they saw us," Cas asked, his voice shaking.

"I mean, I checked before and no one was there… And it didn't seem like he noticed, I mean if he had, he probably would have freaked out. Everyone knows Moffat is a homophobe."

"You're probably right," Cas said as they made their way to their tent, hearts still racing.

Cas immediately sat down right after entering the tent.

"I'm still worried Dean," Cas said.

"It's ok, I am too," Dean replied sitting down next to Cas, "But I'm sure he didn't notice. We just can't do that anymore, I shouldn't have done that."

"No," Cas whispered, "I wanted you to."

Dean pulled his fingers through Cas's hair as he looked into his eyes. He let his thumb slide over Cas's ear playing with it for a bit.

"We've, got some time," Dean said quietly.

Cas took the hint and kissed Dean immediately filling the kiss with passion. Dean's breath hitched on contact before he began kissing Cas back. He let one of his hand's wrap around Cas's back and pull him closer. Suddenly Cas climbed onto Dean's lap and slid his hands under Dean's shirt. Cas began letting his finger's slide across Dean's smooth muscles as he kissed Dean deeper, letting his tongue sweep over Dean's. He loved this, this moment. He felt so happy and full of energy. His chest was on fire and his head felt clouded, he was lost in the moment.

Dean moaned as he felt Cas's finger slide over his nipple. Cas took notice and began playing with Dean's nipples intently. Dean felt his body react and heat begin to rise in his groin. When his shirt was pulled off Dean felt Cas's lips suck over one of his nipples. He moaned as he felt Cas's tongue flick over the bud causing Dean's erection to grow.

"Cas," Dean moaned as the sensations began overtaking him.

"You need to stay quiet Dean," Cas teased looking up at Dean smiling.

"Shit Cas," Dean said as he felt Cas's kisses going lower, "Do you know what you're doing to me right now?"

He felt Cas answer with a moan over his clothed groin causing Dean's hands to grip the bed sheets as his head rolled back as he tried to stifle his moan.

"Cas, please," Dean begged, "Oh God," Dean moaned as Cas moved his hands up and let his fingers flick over Dean's nipple.

Cas continued teasing Dean as the other man tried to control his gasping and his moans. He felt his erection straining against his pants. Cas shifted over him causing Dean to let out a sharp gasp as the friction increased.

"I told you I heard it," a voice said from outside.

"Shit," Cas said realizing they've been heard, "We need to be quiet Dean," he whispered.

Dean tried to be quiet but he was still breathing hard. His body was on fire and he was having trouble trying to calm it down.

"I don't hear anything," another voice spoke.

"I totally heard it man, just stay for a bit longer."

"Nah I'm just gonna go back, this is a waste of my time," a pair of footsteps followed as one of the men walked away.

"Whatever," they heard someone mumble as footsteps sounded again, leaving their proximity.

Cas let out a sigh of relief as he sat up on top of Dean.

"That was close Dean," Cas said with a serious expression on his face.

"Yea, your right," Dean answered, his voice breaking as his body was still calming down.

"Oh shit, sorry," Cas said realizing Dean was hard and he wasn't doing anything to help by sitting on top of his erection.

"N-it's ok," Dean groaned before taking in a large breath of air.

"Do you want me to-"

"Shit yes- I mean, no. Never mind, we can't risk it."

Cas didn't answer as he slid back onto Dean's thighs and rubbed the palm of his hand over Dean's bulge.

"I think it'll be worth the risk," Cas whispered smiling mischievously.

Dean's mind began racing as he felt Cas slowly rub his hand over his erection causing him squirm under Cas and let out choked moans.

Cas unzipped Dean's pants and pushed his hand underneath Dean's boxers. Dean gasped and his body stiffened as he felt Cas's fingers around his dick. Cas began working his hand up and down, loosening and tightening his grip. Cas brought his hand out and tugged at Dean's pants. Happily obliging, Dean lifted his hips allowing Cas to pull his pants down.

Dean's heart rate increased as he saw Cas's head bow down and his eyes flick up before he kissed the head of Dean's penis. Cas let his tongue slide on the underside from the tip to base. Opening his mouth, Cas took Dean's dick in. He began bobbing his head up and down as his tongue slid around massaging Dean's erection. Dean's breath began hitching and he let out short gasps as Cas worked on him. Dean felt heat pooling more and more and he knew he was close.

Cas brought one hand to Dean's balls and slowly began massaging as Dean gripped his hair almost pushing him down harder. Cas could taste the precum leaking out as he began moving his head faster and his tongue harder. Slowly Cas moved his hand away and pushed up one of Dean's thighs giving him more access.

Dean felt Cas's hand slide down a bit before he felt it teasing his hole. He was shocked but he felt his body reacting positively. Dean had never been with a guy before, so this was all new to him, but God was he loving it. He felt Cas's mouth leave his dick before he felt something wet on his hole. He felt a tongue moving over it and he began squirming in pleasure as his breath began coming more and more uneven. Cas's hand wrapped over Dean's erection and began moving up and down. His pace increased as Dean began moaning more and more and his hips began moving sporadically. Cas pushed his tongue in Dean's hole and Dean let out a loud restrained gasp.

Cas could tell Dean was close and pumped his hand harder and faster. He loved hearing Dean come undone and tried to tease his hole more and more as he brushed his finger over Dean's tip. Dean let out a groan as his hips bucked up and his body stiffened. Cas felt cum on his hand as he continued pumping bringing Dean through his orgasm.

Pulling his head up Cas saw Dean breathing heavily and revelled in the expression on Dean's face. As dean continued breathing heavily Cas bent down again and began licking up the cum on Dean's torso.

"God Cas," Dean breathed as he looked down at Cas licking him clean.

Cas licked his lips as he finished and brought himself up and kissed Dean softly. Dean kissed back and found himself exploring Cas's mouth for some reason enjoying tasting himself on Cas's tongue. Cas pulled away and let his hand run through Dean's hair. Dean kissed him quickly before saying, "That was amazing Cas."

Cas smiled saying, "I'm glad you liked it."

"You know," Dean laughed, "You have cum in your hair."

"Oh shut up," Cas replied smiling.

Playing with Dean's hand Cas smiles feeling the soft tendrils beneath his fingers.

"How much time do you think we have before we have to go back?"

"An hour I guess," Dean replied as he brushed his thumb over Cas's cheek.

Cas laid down next to Dean and wrapped himself around him as they took the rest of their break to be together, and rest.

After waking up, the two made themselves presentable and went back out. It was already almost dinner at that time and a lot of the men were getting back from their bases. Cas and Dean helped load up some trucks and quickly finished.

By now they were thankfully getting used to the food. They sat down across from each other like they always do and began eating.

"Not bad," Dean commented taking a bite of the food.

Cas smiled and nodded in agreement as he took a bite himself. Around them conversations were busily going on. Men were talking about their families, things they missed, work, sports, and everything in-between.

"So, today," Cas said blushing, "That was pretty good yea?"

Dean almost choked in surprise at Cas's willingness to talk about that out in public, but he realized no one was paying attention to them of ever guess what the hell they were talking about.

"Yea, it was," He smiled looking at Cas taking in the man across from. Dean brought his hand up to his head and let his fingers rub that back of his hair. "You're amazing Cas, you know that," Dean asked looking down, a bit embarrassed.

Cas reached over and quickly squeezed Dean's hand, "So are you."

"So Novak, you're birthday's coming up in a few weeks." Cas pulled his hand away as one of the commanding officers walked up to them.

"We can't do much for you, but we sure can try."

"Oh," Cas murmured, looking over at Dean and back at the officer, "It's ok, I don't need anything."

"Bullshit," he said, "What kind of cake do you like, we can round up something like that, and I'm not taking no for an answer."

"Oh, vanilla I guess."

"Good, continue on," the officer said before sharply turning and walking off.

"What the hell Cas?" Dean exclaimed, "You didn't fucking tell me your birthday was coming up!"

"Well, it's not really important…"

"To hell it's not! Seriously what the hell am I supposed to get you, I don't have any time to ask for something to be sent from home."

Dean was a bit shocked at the recent revelation. He really liked Cas and wanted everything between them to be perfect. Even his birthday he wanted it all to be perfect.

"I said it's fine," Cas instead not wanting to make a big deal with it.

"Fine, fine. Be that way," Dean laughed, "But tell me exactly when it is at least, please?"

"Fine, two Wednesdays from now."

"Ok, well don't expect me to not have anything lined up," Dean said, going back to his food.

Cas smiled and began eating again. The rest of their meal continued like normal. They talked about different things. For some reason, Cas was always so interested in what Dean had to say. He loved hearing him talk and watching his face light up.

Making their way back to their tent Cas thought about his day. 'It was pretty amazing,' he thought. Cas smiled thinking about the risks they took today and how lucky they were that they got away with everything.

"What's so funny," Dean asked, nudging Cas playfully with his shoulder.

"I was just thinking about today. It was pretty crazy when you think about," He said smiling as he looked up at Dean.

"I think we're pretty crazy Cas." The two stepped into their tent, "But I love that."

Dean wrapped his hands around Cas's waist and pulled him in. He kissed Cas and allowed himself to loosen up. Pulling away after quite some time he said, "It's pretty hard for me to not do that all day."

"Same for me," Cas said kissing Dean softly.

The two broke apart and got their things for the bathroom. After brushing their teeth and using the bathroom they made it back to the room and began undressing. Dean sat on his bed undoing his boots slowly as he watched Cas peel away his clothes. As Cas pulled off his shirt Dean felt his heart flutter, he kept his gaze as Cas moved onto his pants, pulling them off. Cas glanced over at Dean stopping once he caught Dean's eyes.

"Hey, don't stop for me Cas," Dean said smiling.

"Shut up," Cas retorted continuing to remove his pants.

They both finished up and Dean turned off the light. Cas climbed into bed and thought about his day again. 'God I'm lucky,' he thought.

"Goodnight Cas," he heard Dean say.

"Night Dean."