"You need to shave," Cas said while being bombarded by kisses.
"I don't know. I kind of like the scruff." Dean rubbed his chin against Cas.
Cas lay on his bed, under Dean, with twenty minutes before his first class. Since their return home from Thanksgiving break, the two were practically inseparable. And since the eventful morning in the motel, they could barely keep their hands off each other.
"Well whatever you decide, you can let me know later. I have class." Cas tried to sit up, but Deans weight kept him down.
Dean let out a groan and rolled his hips against Cas. "You don't have to."
"Yes I do Dean," Cas said, his breath hitching when Deans crotch came in contact with his. "I can't miss this one." Dean wasn't about to take no for an answer so he decided to persuade Cas even more. Dean ran his tongue along Cas's jaw and down his neck, finding a nice spot to bite down and suck.
Cas let out a small yelp, enjoying Deans touch. "Dean, stop, unf, I really have to go." Dean bit down harder on Cas's neck. "Dean!" Cas finally shouted, getting Deans attention. Dean rolled his eyes and hopped off Cas and off the bed. He smiled and extended a hand to Cas, pulling him up. "I promise, after class, I am all yours." Cas pressed his lips against Deans.
"I hate you," Dean moaned once the kiss broke.
"No you don't. You just hate the fact that I am studious and you, well, you just show up to classes when you feel like it. Speaking of that, you should go to yours too," Cas smirked and kissed Dean again. "But I do have to go. Love you."
Cas let go of Dean, grabbed his backpack and headed towards the door. "Later babe," Dean said as Cas flashed a smile before shutting the door behind him. I should probably go to class too, Dean thought to himself. He looked at the clock and noticed that he still had a half hour before his class. Nah.
"Let's go on a date," Dean said. Cas nuzzled up next to him, after their classes were over for the day. Dean let his arm that was around Cas run up and down his side. Cas looked up at Dean with a smirk.
"Since when did you become all romantic?" Cas was still getting used to Deans change in behavior when it came to their relationship. The amount of attention and love Cas was getting seemed too good to be true.
"Since someone gave me a reason to be," Dean said, leaning his head down to give Cas's forehead a kiss.
"Fine. Where are you taking me?"
"Who said I was taking you anywhere?" There was the Dean Cas knew and loved.
"A date usually means someone taking someone else out somewhere. So, what were your plans?"
Dean shifted and quickly had Cas pinned down under him. "I was thinking of fucking you in the Impala." Leaning down, Dean attacked Cas's mouth with his own. Before Cas had a chance to reply to Deans idea of a date, his lips were pressed against Deans. He felt Deans tongue dart out and lick his upper lip. Cas opened his mouth, letting Deans tongue in. He grabbed onto Deans arms as Dean pressed down on him. "So what do you say?" Dean said into Cas, his breath heavy.
"What are we waiting for?" Cas asked.
The walk to the Impala was painfully slow for Cas, as an erection formed in his pants. The parking lot that Deans car was in was empty of other students being as it was late at night and the temperature was dropping. When they finally got to the car, Cas pushed Dean up against the hood and kissed him hard. His hands grasped Deans leather jacket, pulling him deeper into the kiss.
"Cas, you know, I was thinking sex in the Impala would actually be in the Impala."
Cas pulled away sheepishly, biting his lip. "Sorry, I uh, got carried away."
"Mmm, that's fine by me," Dean said, wrapping his arms around Cas. "But I'm freezing my ass off out here so let's go." Dean moved his hands down Cas's back and slapped his ass before being dragged into the back seat of the Impala.
Cas was quick to take Deans jacket off, along with his own. He straddled Dean, who wasn't going to admit that he felt cramped because he was so turned on. When Cas tugged on his shirt, Dean pulled it over his head and threw it in the front seat. Cas leaned down and kissed Dean. Dean slid his hands under Cas's shirt and over his chest. Cas took his own shirt off as Dean explored his body with his hands.
"You're so beautiful," Dean said, staring up at Cas's bright blue eyes. The moon shed some light in the Impala, lighting up part of Cas's face and chest. Dean swallowed and brought a hand up to Cas's face. He ran it along Cas's cheek before bringing it down his jaw. Cas raised one of his own hands to match Deans.
"I love you, Dean," Cas said, laying down on top of Dean, giving him a slow passionate kiss. He ran his fingers through Deans hair as their kiss deepened. Dean gave into the kiss and wrapped his arms around Cas, grinding their hips together.
"I love you too," Dean said, his hands finding their way to Cas's ass, giving it a squeeze.
Cas let out a small moan before pulling away from Deans lips so only their foreheads were touching. "Alright, Winchester, enough talk. Time for crazy, hot, sex."
Dean's mouth dropped open upon Cas's words. Raising an eyebrow, he smiled and replied. "Bring it, Novak."
The End! Very much open to a sequel which I want to write once I have the time! Thanks for the reviews and let me know if you want more!