Castiel tilted his neck to the side and chuckled stroking over the small red hickey blooming on the side of his neck.
"Dean will not be happy" he murmured softly pulling on blue t-shirt and wincing at the soreness in his muscles. It made him smile a little as he looked down at the bruises on his hip bones and honestly didn't mind those, they were worth it.
"What the hell is that on your neck?" Anna said pointing at it in horror when he walked downstairs.
"That would be a hickey, Anna, created by an eager mouth" he responded with a shrug pouring some juice. Anna slid back her chair walking over to him and gripping his shoulder.
"What the hell, Castiel, since when did you get a boyfriend?"
"I don't have a boyfriend"
"So, you've had some random boy sucking on your neck?"
"No! You wouldn't understand, Anna" he protested moving away from her.
Anna frowned shaking her curls and pointed a finger at him. "Gabriel won't like this"
"Then you clearly don't know our brother, he will love this, Anna, you know he will and he'll question me to the point of insanity"
"Point taken" Anna said rolling her eyes. "So is he nice, this mysterious person?"
"Yes"
"Is he in your new school?"
"Anna, stop being nosey" he said slamming the kitchen door shut.
"I am just asking questions, stop being a drama queen"
"Well it is none of your concern" he said in a stern voice moving out and grabbing his bag. "I'll walk to school"
"Cas!" she shouted but he ignored her shutting the front door hard and walking out into the cold air. He walked down the street thinking of yesterday and only just noticed the psychic, Chuck, watching him closely. He stopped and stared back confused only to see the panicked eyes fade to nothing and for Chuck to carry on down the street.
Castiel watched him curiously wanting to call out to him but stopped himself and moved on, it was probably nothing.
Keeping his head low and his neck hidden, Castiel headed straight to the history classroom to see Dean sitting in his chair deep in thought. Castiel knocked lightly sliding inside and watching him perk up and smile.
"Hey"
"Hello, Dean"
"How are you feeling?"
"Good…more than good, you left me a little gift" Castiel said walking over to the other side of the desk. Dean frowned looking over him and gasping when Castiel tilted his neck showing him the bruised mark.
"Shit! What are you going to tell people?"
"That my ex history teacher and now lover took me onto his desk and fucked me" he whispered with a devilish hint in his eye.
"You're hilarious" Dean commented sarcastically before standing up and circling the desk to look over it. He hummed stroking a thumb over the hickey and smiled.
"I like it"
"You what?"
"This, I like it on you" he murmured moving forward pressing his lips against the mark softly. Castiel gasped feeling his heart lurch and he inhaled the sweet scent of his shampoo feeling an overwhelming desire to push him down on the desk. Dean lifted his head kissing him hard cupping the back of his neck; Castiel opened his mouth for him willingly moving back to hit one of the student desks.
"Dean" he whined fisting his hands into his shirt moaning softly when Dean kissed down his jaw.
"Shit…we can't, Cas" he hissed when Castiel rolled his hips against him.
"Dean, please" he moaned gripping him tightly eager for more.
"I have a lesson in five minutes, I'll make it up to you, I promise" he whispered untangling his arms from him pressing his lips against his.
"Lunchtime?" he whispered gripping his wrists.
Dean struggled inwardly but nodded giving in when Castiel kissed him tasting coffee and a morning bagel on his lips.
"Go!" Dean hissed shoving him towards the door taking deep breaths running a hand into his unruly hair and calming his heart. Castiel scanned the filling corridor seeing no one looking horrified or suspicious; he darted out towards his locker opening it up.
"Hello, Mr Hickey" he heard and turned to see Jo and Pamela facing him.
"Hello, Jo, Pamela" he said with a grimace pulling out his books.
"Where the hell did you get that!" Jo demanded poking at it.
"The other day" he said covering it with his hand.
"By who?"
"I can't tell you" he murmured feeling guilty at the offended and hurt look on their faces. "But I will, but not now, its early days"
Relief replaced the guilt as they took the bait and their tense shoulders dropped down in equal relief.
"One more question, is it a boy or girl?"
Castiel couldn't hide a smile as he looked away from them. "Boy"
The girls squealed and Jo came forward shoving his shoulder. "I knew it! Oh wow, is he cute?"
"I am not answering that"
"Fine, one more question, are you coming to my 18th party this weekend?"
"Of course" he said with a nod. "In your mom's bar?"
"Yes! This Saturday" she said linking his arm when the bell went and they set off towards chemistry. Castiel glanced back to the history class down the corridor feeling a pang of longing. Dean had awoken a fire inside him now and all he wanted was him, he didn't need anything else.
~0~
Dean was collecting work from the desks when the door opened and closed suddenly, he turned startled and gasped when lips descended on his. Dean drew away with a gasp staring into lust filled blue eyes.
"Whoa" Dean whispered. "A little keen aren't we? Cas, it's lunchtime which means everyone is in the school, outside, and this is not safe enough. We have to be so careful here"
"Don't you think I know that? But I need you, Dean, you've done something to me" he whispered arms locking around him backing him to the back of the classroom. Dean hit the wall and groaned inhaling his smell with a nod.
"I know the feeling"
"I don't care about anything else right now, I want you" he pleaded pressing against him.
"It's too risky, this could end before it can really begin" Dean said turning his face away. Castiel groaned turning into the crook of his neck placing gentle kisses there simply staying still and waiting till he felt Dean respond. Dean's eyes closed moving his hands down to the small of his back pushing up the t-shirt to the warm skin.
Castiel raised his eyes up to his and waited patiently until Dean moved forward kissing him gently. It grew heated with Dean sliding his hands down the soft t-shirt to pull it over his head when he stopped and pulled away with a gasp. Outside in the corridor they heard the raised voices of girls approaching the classroom.
"Fuck!" Dean said staring right at him with "I told you so!" screaming in his eyes.
"Come on" Castiel murmured tugging his hand and dragging him into the little history closet in the back. He shoved Dean against the shelves squeezing into the little space and closing the door so only a sliver of light shone in.
The classroom door opened and two junior girls entered. "He isn't here, Lou, let's just go!"
"I want to hand in my essay"
"It's lunchtime!"
"Why was his door open then? It's always locked!"
Castiel chuckled softly looking around the small cupboard and back up to Dean who was on the verge of a panic attack.
"Stop laughing" he mouthed at him pressing a finger to his lips listening to the young girls.
"Look, let's just wait ten minutes for him"
"Fine! Ten minutes"
They heard the scrape of chairs as the girls sat down and started talking aimlessly. Castiel grinned biting the top of his finger and looking him up and down. The space was small but big enough for what he had in mind.
"What can we do in ten minutes…being very silent…and a lot more intimate than this" Castiel whispered into his ear. Dean shakily drew in a breath and shook his head urgently when Castiel opened up his belt slowly doing the zipper and dropping down to his knees.
"No!" he hissed and gasped covering his mouth when Castiel pulled his cock out, half hard and fully erect. Dean looked down watching him lick the top of the head gently and looking up to see him squirm and reach down fisting a hand into his hair. Castiel obeyed gripping his thighs tightly and swallowing down the head sucking on it gently being careful not to make a sound.
"Lou, I'm bored!" one of the girls said when Dean squeezed his eyes shut and gripping the shelf in front of him feeling Castiel's tongue run up the underside of his cock. Castiel was enjoying this more than he realised as he watched him the whole time seeing him squirm and try not to scream. He drew his tongue back swirling it over the head tasting the pre-cum as Dean rocked his hips fucking his mouth slowly.
"Come on, he's not here, he's not coming back yet, can we go?"
"Fine, I'll write a note" Lou said with a resigned sigh jotting down on a piece paper before leaving the room.
Dean felt something inside him crack and he cried out muffled against his hand spilling down Castiel's throat as he swallowed every drop. Castiel let him go licking his bottom lip and looking up at him with an innocent smile.
"Get here" Dean hissed bringing him up and kissing him hard, he grunted tasting himself on his tongue and pulled back shaking his head.
"I know" Castiel whispered with a grin when he pulled him against his chest. "That was very naughty"
"They could have heard, Cas!"
"They didn't, Dean, and they've gone" he murmured looking around the closet. "Blowjob in a school cupboard"
Dean chuckled leaning against his shoulder and pulled back zipping his fly up and sighing feeling content and warm from his latest orgasm.
"Naughty, naughty, boy" Dean growled into his ear nipping it gently.
"Are you going to punish me?" he whispered with a smile looking up at him. Dean raised an eyebrow considering it and poked him playfully in the nose.
"Maybe"
"We'd better get back out there"
"I'll go first" Dean said gently moving him back and poking his head out looking around the empty classroom. He stepped out quickly followed by Castiel who breathed out slowly.
"I wanted to ask you something"
"Shoot"
"I thought you already did that" Castiel murmured with amused eyes.
"Funny, what do you want?"
"Are you going to Jo's 18th birthday party this Saturday?"
Dean frowned and nodded. "Why?"
"You mean to say I get to see you outside school?"
"Cas, we can't"
"Says the man who just let me do that to him in a school cupboard"
"No, we're going to outside school and this has only just begun and I don't want it to end so soon because we're being reckless" Dean said walking towards him and tilting his chin up. "You've done something to me, Cas, I don't know what it is but I'm not about to let it go"
Castiel felt his mouth flicker to a smile feeling the very same and looked away towards the classroom door.
"You know I will keep it a secret, Dean"
"Good"
"I will see you Saturday though and under the influence of a lot of alcohol" Castiel said with a poker face. "I will want you, Dean"
Dean didn't reply but simply gave him a small smile watching him walk away and out of the classroom. Castiel pulled opened the door feeling a bang of satisfaction flowing through him mixed with fire and lust. It made him feel amazing.
Dean walked towards the cupboard peering inside and laughing softly before closing it and turning his back on it. He would never live that down.
~0~
"We have something to tell you" Gabriel said that Saturday morning when Castiel came down the stairs looking sleep deprived and confused.
"What?"
Anna motioned for him to sit down and glanced at the time, 8.05am, and sighed deeply.
"We have to go"
"Go? Go where?" Castiel said sitting on the couch cross-legged.
"Me and Anna, we have to go back Colorado today"
"Why?" he breathed looking between them both.
"We've been called up today, he wants to see us"
"Why?" Castiel repeated feeling more afraid than ever.
"He wants to see us and we are curious as to what, that means we'll be travelling down in an hour and staying with cousin, Michael, for the night. It means you'll be home alone for one day" Gabriel said in a stern "fatherly" voice folding his arms over. "I know you have that 18th tonight so if possible, stay with Jo"
"I understand that…what I don't understand why you are going to see him!"
"Because we have to, Cas, we have our own reasons" Anna said interrupting Gabriel who went to protest. "We'll tell you everything when we come back"
Castiel looked between them and shook his head. "How can even see him?"
"Because despite the jackass he is, Cassy, I am curious what was going through his mind at the time and I really want to know what the dick has to say" Gabriel said slipping into his old self and moving away to get his bags.
"You'll be okay won't you?" Anna said brushing her hand on top of his hair.
"I'm seventeen, Anna"
"I know but we worry about you" she said with a sigh. "Will that mysterious guy be there tonight?"
"Why are you still going on about him?"
"Because it's my duty" Anna replied fixing her hair and make-up.
"To asking questions that have nothing to do with you?"
"Cas…"
"Leave me alone" he muttered stepping up and moving upstairs grabbing his phone.
I wish I could see you.
C.
He sent the text and dropped down on the bed feeling sick. Why did they have to go back? He turned over and stared out of the window seeing the sun just starting to rise on the horizon and wondered how tonight was going to be. Castiel hoped he didn't stay at Jo's or even this place, he hoped he would be in the company of someone very different. His phone buzzed and he jumped opening the message up.
It's a very good job I like you. You've just woke me up at 8, C.
I wish it too.
D.
Castiel smiled pressing his face into the pillow feeling like a love sick teenager, texting, using code names, and missing him like crazy. An excited buzz started in his stomach and he turned when Gabriel knocked on the door.
"We're setting off, there's $20 on the side for food and booze if you want. We'll be back on Sunday...anything you want to say?"
Castiel sat up and stared at him hard in the eye. "I hope I never see him ever again, I hate him, and I hope he rots away in that place"
Gabriel didn't reply as he nodded closing the door and walking down the stairs.
"Do you think this is a good idea?" Anna said when they walked out of the front door.
Gabriel looked up to see Castiel watching out of the bedroom window and nodded. "We're doing this for him"
Anna nodded climbing into the passenger seat and sitting determinedly as Gabriel started her up driving the car out of there and all the way back to Colorado.
Castiel watched the car turn the corner and narrowed his eyes moving away from the window and turned facing his room. It was a long wait till 7pm tonight and he sat down on the bed curling up under the covers bringing his phone towards him. He looked over the text and smiled burying his head under the covers willing time away.
~0~
Castiel pushed open the pub door greeted by the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, and the sound of music pumping in the bar. He stepped outside seeing seniors already inside and looked towards Jo who ran towards him looking stunning.
"You look beautiful" he said looking down at her silver dress and black heels.
"Thank you!" she said hugging him tightly. "I think I may be a little tipsy, everyone keeps buying me drinks"
"Does that count me out?"
"No! The more the merrier" she said grasping his hand and tugging him with her. Castiel followed looking straight ahead and feeling his heart skip when he caught sight of Dean in deep conversation with Ellen.
"Mom, you remember Castiel"
Dean straightened up when Castiel stood next to him and smirked before looking to Ellen.
"I see you made it"
"Of course, I wouldn't miss this" he said looking over to Jo who was engaged in another conversation who was greeting her happy birthday.
"One of your students, Dean?" Ellen said drawing his attention away from Castiel. Dean flushed shaking his head and looked up to her.
"He left my class so not anymore" he said with a cough sipping his beer. Ellen hummed and was drawn away as a couple hollered her. Castiel turned to look at him over seeing a black shirt and fitted jeans.
"You look very smart, Mr Winchester" he said with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Why thank you, Castiel" he said sipping his drink.
Castiel stepped closer looking up to meet smouldering green eyes.
"You look too good for your own good" Dean said suddenly making Castiel tilt his head at him surprised. "Get drinking"
Castiel stepped back and nodded once turning back to the bar ordering a shot. "Let's get a head start shall we?"
Dean grinned around his bottle top not noticing the inspecting eyes of Ellen watching from the other end of the bar.
Sometime later, Castiel jumped when he felt an arm come around him and turned his head to see pretty brown curls and a smile.
"Pamela"
"Hey, gorgeous" she murmured dropping down on the bar stool. "Where's Jo?"
"Greeting guests, drinking alcohol, and opening presents, plus Ash is getting jealous over the attention she's getting"
"Oh god he isn't is he" Pamela said glancing in the corner to see him sulking. "Be right back"
"What was that about?" Dean said curiously dropping next to him.
"A childhood crush out of hand" Castiel said knocking back his beer and slamming the empty bottle out. "I feel funny"
"You're probably tipsy" Dean commented beckoning the barman over for another drink. "Don't give me that look, this is an 18th, they're all 18"
Castiel snorted with laughter when the disapproving barman got a beer out and took his money.
"Dick" Dean mumbled under his breath and turned his head when dance music blared out and grimaced. "Oh youth, how tasteless your music is"
"What's your music taste?" Castiel said twisting in his chair to face him.
"Rock" he purred. "You heard of Motorhead, AC/DC, Metallica, those kinds of bands?"
"No" he said with a chuckle.
"You are a deprived young man" Dean scoffed shaking his head.
"Oh really? Maybe you should teach me" he whispered with a smile which widened when Dean poked him in the chest.
Ellen leaned on the bar looking over to them and beckoned to Jo who stumbled over. "They're close don't you think?"
"Who?" Jo said squinting and noticing Dean and Castiel together. "Mr Winchester and Castiel? They get on well together I guess, they are always talking and shit"
"Language" she warned straightening up and watching her walk away dancing with Pamela. She sighed deeply pursing her lips and shrugged, a close teacher/student friendship was not uncommon.
"What time is it?" Castiel murmured looking him up and down.
"Nearly ten…why?"
"Come the bathroom with me?" he whispered.
"Someone will see, Cas"
"I'll go first! You follow in five minutes" Castiel murmured jumping off the bar stool and stumbling through the crowd. Dean rubbed a hand over his chin and dropped his elbows on the bar feeling an urge to follow after him and looked up to see Ellen stand near him.
"You look troubled"
"I'm fine, just a little sick of dance music and teenagers" he murmured with a chuckle.
"Welcome to my world, sweetheart, I live with one 24/7" she said rubbing the glass she was holding.
"I'll need the toilet" Dean said with a fake grimace standing up and walking away from her. He moved towards the toilets and pushed the door open to see it empty and frowned glancing around.
"Cas?" he murmured and jumped when the cubicle door opened up dragging him inside. Warm lips descended on his and he moaned shoving him against the door, Castiel hitting it with a gasp and jumping up wrapping his legs around his waist. Dean grinned holding his weight before deepening their kiss.
"Let's get out of here, go to your place" Castiel murmured kissing down his jaw softly.
"We can't, Cas, they'll notice" he murmured closing the eyes at the warm pressure on his waist and pelvis.
"I can! Gabriel and Anna have gone to Colorado for the day, there is no one home and I am not staying here" Castiel said cupping the back of his neck pressing his forehead against his. "Take me back to yours, Dean, fuck me, mark me, and make me yours, Dean. I need you, I want you so much"
Dean moaned at his words kissing him briefly before pulling back. "You are a very bad influence, Cas"
"I know, take me back to yours, Dean" he whispered trailing his nose up his cheek and back inhaling the scent of his aftershave.
"Okay" Dean said with a shaky breath dropping him down and staring into the wild blue eyes. "You tell Jo you're going home and wait outside near the alley, I'll follow you, and I'll make an excuse"
"I'll go first" Castiel murmured kissing him gently before moving out and out of the bathroom. Dean collapsed against the wall of the cubicle cursing his weakness.
Castiel found Jo and smiled when she laughed hugging him.
"Jo, I'm going to go"
"What? No! Stay!" she pleaded.
"I'm not feeling well, Jo, I need some sleep" he said cupping her hands and kissing her cheek. "Happy birthday, I'll call you"
"Oh" she said with a pout. "I'll see you tomorrow!"
Castiel nodded gripping her hand and walking out of the door into the cold air and hurrying towards the alley.
Dean moved to Ellen and waved his hand for her attention. "I'm going to head off, I love my goddaughter but this is too much drama for me"
Ellen laughed and nodded. "I know how you feel, I'll see you tomorrow"
"Tell her to enjoy her present!" he called and walked out into the fresh air inhaling the smell and moving slowly towards the alley pulling out his car keys. He glanced around to see students smoking outside but too high, too drunk, or not bothered to see Dean beckon to Castiel who walked over.
"Get in, our cover story is I am giving you a lift" he warned opening the car door and letting him in. Dean slid into the other side and looking over to him.
"Are you sure?" Castiel questioned.
Dean moved over gripping the back of his neck sliding his tongue against his tasting alcohol and pulling back staring into the wonders of his eyes.
"How can I possibly resist you now? You said to me a while back you've gotten under my skin and you were right…you said you could get deeper and you were right" Dean murmured searching his face. "I'm helpless, Cas, you're like a drug"
Castiel gaped at his words and swallowed hard not wanting to ruin it by speaking and simply gripped him tight pressing his lips against his.
"Let's go"
A/N: I shall do the next part in my next chapter…
I am not evil. I keep you wanting more.
Enjoy!