(A/N: Sorry about the sudden chance in POV last chapter I just wanted to try my hand at writing 1st person but I'll be sticking with 3rd :) I hope you enjoy this chapter it's a Halloween special)

"You know what today is right?" Dean asks Cas as they are walking down the school hallway.

"Umm, no, what is today Dean?"

"It's Halloween" Dean says in a long, drawn out 'spooky' voice.

"Oh yeah, I forgot it was celebrated on this day. My family doesn't celebrate Halloween." He explains.

"No way! Alright, come over to my house after school and I am going to give you the first class Winchester Halloween!"

"Okay" He says, unsure "Do I…. dress up?" Cas tilts his head to the side in question, it's a movement that reminds Dean of a puppy, a damn cute puppy.

"Only if you want to" Dean winks at him.

"Alright, I'll be there, but only because I know you won't take 'no' for an answer" He says, jokingly.

Dean chuckles under his breath as he grabs and squeezes Cas' hand "See you then" and they go on to their last class of the day.

After school Cas wasn't sure whether he should change clothes or not; if he should dress comfortably or dress more proper, but then again they were only staying at Dean's house, right? A thought popped into his head: he forgot to ask if Dean's dad would be there, but now it was too late since he is supposed to be there in, he checks the clock that reads 5:52, less than 10 minutes. He goes to the mirror in his bathroom and tries to tame his hair one last time before he leaves. When he gets outside there is a cold breeze blowing which makes him walk quicker and pull his tan trench coat tighter around him as to not let the air in. He rings the doorbell and Dean is instantly at the door, as if he had been waiting for him, the thought makes Cas smile.

"Hey Cas!" Dean gives a welcoming smile.

"Hello Dean"

"Come on in" Dean says as he pulls the door open wider for Cas to come in. When Cas gets inside Dean shuts the door. After he turns around he notices Cas' windblown hair and before he knows what he is doing he can feel his hand running through that black, cold hair. Dean cups Cas' face and they hold eye contact. "Your cheeks are cold" He states.

"Yeah, it's a little windy outside" Cas whispers

In a matter of seconds he can feel a huge force on his back as he is pushed into Dean. Dean grabs Cas' arms, pulling him into a protective hug as he yells

"BONES DOWN! SAM COME AND GET THIS THING!"

Cas doesn't understand the meaning of the words until he turns his face and sees a beautiful Golden Retriever sitting in the floor wagging his tail so fast that it looks like a blur of gold. Sam comes bounding down the stairs; he waves at Cas before he calls the dog to follow him up into his room. Dean is still clutching Cas tightly, and it's making Cas wonder who Dean was protecting with his hug, Cas or himself. He doesn't let go until Cas says "Are you alright Dean?" to which Dean lets go of him and gives a nonchalant grunt as he plants his butt on the couch. Cas follows and sits right next to him.

"Okay so I've got a bowl of candy here that I may or may not have stolen from the neighbors, there's popcorn in the kitchen, and just about every scary movie you can think of in the cabinet. Which one do you want to start with?" Dean looks at Cas questioningly.

"Well, I hear that 'It' is a pretty scary movie"

Dean laughs evilly "Hey Sammy, you want to come watch a movie with us?"

Sam came down for barely a minute before he realized the movie. When he found out he decided he wanted to go trick or treating "right now!" he couldn't even be in the same house as a clown even if it was just on TV. Cas and Dean made every excuse to scoot closer to each other on the couch and a few hours after Sam left, they were practically sitting on top of each other. They had gone through over half of the candy bowl and 3 bags of popcorn after watching a total of one movie. The only pieces of candy left were suckers and Dean hated suckers, so for the last half hour Cas has been eating them all. Dean never realized before how distracting suckers were until now….. they were extremely distracting. Cas noticed Dean staring at him and he chuckled deeply.

"Do you have something on your mind Dean?" Cas asks before popping the sucker back into his mouth.

Dean looks up from Cas' lips that are wrapped around the sucker. He looks into Cas' eyes a moment before leaning in close, he gently takes the sucker from Cas, and puts it in his mouth, all without breaking eye contact. Dean turns back to the TV as Cas stares at him with a slightly shocked and very intense expression that Dean can't quite place.

"You know Cas, the last person who looked at me like that I got laid" Dean said winking.

"When will your dad be home?" Cas asks

"At about 10"

"Good" Cas says, "That means we'll be alone a while longer" and he pushes a confused Dean back on the couch to where Cas is sitting on his lap with his legs on either side, straddling him. Cas takes the sucker out of Deans mouth and bites it, throwing the stick on the table before he pushes Dean back, hard, and kisses him demandingly. The pressure of Cas sitting on Deans lap mixed with the Cherry taste of Cas' lips was a recipe for disaster and Dean wondered if Cas could feel the bulge growing in his pants. It wasn't even a second later before his question is answered. When Cas pulls away from their kiss with a seductive grin and Dean can see that his pants are getting tighter too. Cas looks down at the bulge in Dean's pants as he unbuttons them slowly enough to make Dean squirm, he is halfway through unzipping them when Dean impatiently tries to get his pants off. Cas catches Deans wrists and he holds them tightly against the back of the couch as he leans in close to Dean's ear and whispers "Don't touch" and he nibbles Dean ear making Dean grumble beneath his grip. When Cas finally got Dean's pants fully off he takes his own off quicker and he starts rocking his hips down into Dean and rubbing their cocks together through their boxers. Dean starts meeting Cas' downward motions halfway and he grabs Cas' hips , squeezing tightly, but not enough to gain control because apparently Cas likes to be in control and Dean can't deny that that turns him on. They begin picking up the pace and Cas pulls away from the kiss to bite Dean's shoulder as he gets closer to his climax. Dean's breaths become quicker and he reaches his climax with a moan and Cas' coming shortly after. They sit there a while with their foreheads together as they catch their breath. There is a comfortable silence for a few moments with the ignored movie making a quiet background noise until Cas breaks the silence with a gentle whisper.

"Dean I didn't bring any extra boxers…."

"That's okay Cas you can borrow a pair of mine."

"You sure?"

"Don't worry about it Cas, I want you too. It's kind of like a reminder that you're mine"

"Am I yours? Or are you mine?" Cas says mischievously

Dean chuckles "It's debatable"

Cas raises his eyebrows at Dean "Is that so?"

Dean ignores Cas' question and he picks Cas up, off his lap, and sets him down on the cushion next to him "I'm going to go get another pair of underwear so I don't have to have an awkward talk with my dad when he gets back"

Cas checks out Dean's ass as he walks up the stairs. He grabs his phone that he left on the table to check the time, Dean's dad will be home in about 30 minutes, hopefully he isn't getting home early today, Cas thinks, that would just be my luck wouldn't it. He hears Dean coming down the stairs and he throws Cas a pair of black boxers. Dean already changed and cleaned up so he waits on the couch as Cas does the same. When he comes back he lays down on the couch with his legs draped over Dean's thighs. Cas falls asleep like that and Dean watches him sleep for a long time until he reaches down and runs a hand through his raven black hair whispering "I love you Castiel Novak" to the sleeping boy beneath him.