This chapter contains slash (finally) Destiel, so if anyone has anything against that then this fic is not for you, please review.

On the same hallway that the shooting range was on, on the opposite side, much to Dean's delight, they had discovered what could only be described as a training room. Weapons of all kinds lined the walls and there were gym matts on sections of the floor. There was a boxing ring was in one corner and three dummies in another, one vampire, one demon and a ...something, actually, unless they had a time machine, there was no way of knowing what the middle dummy had been, it was hardly even a dummy anymore, obviously, whatever it was, someone hadn't like it. As soon as Castiel had fully healed, with Gabriel's help even though Cas and Dean had both objected, Dean had started training him. Dean and Cas had been spending most if their time in that area of the bunker, if he wasn't practicing hand to hand with Cas, then the two of them would be in the shooting range working on Castiel's accuracy. At the moment though, the pair were fighting with small daggers, it was Castiel's weapon of choice, mostly because it was similar to an angel blade, and Cas was quite experienced when it came to those. For the first time, Cas had managed to keep his weapon for longer than three minutes, he was actually putting up a pretty even fight, the ringing of metal crashing on metal was pulsing in Cas's ears, he was starting to sweat, Dean had been working him hard all day, and he could feel his arm getting tired.

A minute it was over, Dean caught him off guard and knocked his knife out of his hand, pushing him over until Dean was lying on top of him. Castiel could feel the hunters breath on his lips, from this position, he could almost count each freckle on Dean's skin.

Castiel presses his lips against the hunters, loosing control for just a split second, Dean stiffened in shock and Castiel quickly pulled away, muttering an apology, standing up, Castiel silently cursed himself, angry that in a split second, he ruined the only good friendship he ever had, as he started to walk away, Dean caught his wrist, whispered, a breathless "Well it's about bloody time." and pulled Castiel into his embrace.

When they finally break apart, gasping for air, Dean whispered "God Cas, you have no idea how long I have been waiting to do that." Pressing his lips urgently on to Castiel's, his tongue wrapping around the angels. Cas responded by moaning deeply against his mouth, the sound so erotic that Dean almost creamed in his pants. "Cas," Dean whimpered, rolling his hips against the fallen angel. Castiel fisted his hair, rubbing his already hard dick against Dean's. Both men pressing up against each other, grinding and moaning simultaneously, Cas had broken their kiss and was now muttering against Dean's neck, his tongue licking and sucking against the hunters throat, and Dean rocked his hips in response.
"Dean I... " Cas started when they finally broke for air "I've wanted to do this for so long I just..." Dean smashed their lips together, his arms draped around Castiel's neck, fighting desperately for more of the angel "I never thought you knew."
"Cas.." Dean moaned pushing his hand against Cas's chest, slowly travelling downward, Castiel shuddered at the touch, Dean dropped his pants, and after taking a minute to fumble with his belt buckle, Cas did the same. Rubbing against each other, the two men came simultaneously.

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"You really thought I didn't know how you felt?" Dean asked tentatively pulling Castiel's hand into his own

"I thought, maybe, when you we're going to say yes to Michael, you were pushing everyone away, saying the things that you knew would hurt us the most, you kept making sexual comments, telling me to 'blow you' and something about the way I was looking at you, that the last time someone looked at you like that you got laid, I didn't dare to hope..."

"Cas... I..." Dean had been trying to say he was sorry, but Cas kissed him feverishly in response,

"Shhh," he soothed, "I know Dean, you don't need to apologise."