Chapter 10
A Taste of Angel
Dean didn't get much sleep that night he kept rolling over making sure Cas was still there, making sure this was real. He wasn't sure what this was and he didn't want to waste time with labels, he just knew that he was happy with Cas being there. He watched as Cas's chest rose and fell and realized that angels could actually sleep. About five minutes later a smile crossed Cas's face as he said "Dean stop staring at me." Dean blushed as he said "Uh…I'm not." Cas opened his eyes as he playfully smacked Dean in the arm.
"You should be sleeping. You look exhausted." Cas said with worry in his eyes. "I got my allotted amount of sleep haha." Dean said chuckling. "You don't sleep much do you?" Cas asked. "Nah…a couple hours suits me. I can't turn my brain off." Dean answered. "What about you Cas?" Dean asked. "Well I don't need to sleep but I have the capability. Most times my sleep consists of just closing my eyes because none of my senses ever dull…hence why I knew you were staring at me." Cas said chuckling. Dean laughed and smiled back. "Well…it's too early so come over here." Cas demanded. Dean hesitated for a moment but complied and moved into the comfort of Cas's embrace. They laid together for a good while just enjoying each other's presence. Dean was surprised at how comfortable it was to be around Cas. A small knock on the door brought him back to reality. Shit he thought what if it was Bobby; he hadn't really known how to tell him about Cas. He jumped out of Cas's arms and headed to the door. He opened it to find Sammy on the other side with a tray full of food and a big stupid grin on his face. Dean couldn't help but smile at him. Dean let Sam in and helped with placing the food down.
"Hiya, Cas" Sammy said. Cas smiled and replied "Hi Sam." Dean could tell Cas was unsure of the situation so he winked at Cas. Cas slowly relaxed and thanked Sam for the food even though he never intended on eating it. "Well…I'll leave you guys to it but I'll be back later we really need to start on this Leviathan business." Sam said as he left the room. Dean cringed remembering that there was yet another problem he would have to solve. He would give anything to just be able to stop and relax here with Cas. Dean sighed and began to devour the food Sammy brought. He watched Cas walk to the window, the sun glistening on his shirtless skin. Something had changed, Dean felt his heart swell, and he felt possessive. Cas was his…and he wanted him to be his.
Day slowly turned into night; all time seemed to fast forward. Dean was trying to grip on to whatever time he had left with Cas knowing soon he would have to face the world without him. Knowing that his mental stability was still kind of iffy Cas would have to go back to the hospital. They spent most of the day eating, laughing and drinking. Dean had yet to tell Bobby the situation so it was just friends hanging out. One last hurrah before the serious shit would hit the fan. Dean was well intoxicated when he finally decided to head to bed, of course his angel close behind. Between Dean and Cas they had out drink Bobby and Sam hours ago, Dean credited it mostly to Cas because of his super drinking powers. So there Dean was stumbling up the stairs, Cas closely behind laughing all the way. Dean collapsed into the doorway busting his nose.
Cas picked him up and in one swoop Dean was settled on the bed and his nose was completely healed. "Aww…Cas you are too good to me." Dean stuttered. "Haha…shut up Dean." Cas said as he began to remove his coat. There was an intense fever filling the room, a fever you can't sweat out. They were both unsure of how this was going to go but they were willing to find out. Dean closed his eyes as he felt Cas's lips collide with his. Their tongues crashing together fighting for dominance, Cas gave a good fight but in the end Dean had won. He grabbed his angel and pushed him roughly up against the wall. Cas gave a slight smile and moan on impact. Dean's mouth now on Cas's collar bone, biting, licking and teasing his hand buried in Cas's hair. Cas's let endless moans escape his lips and began bucking his hips. He was losing control and to his surprise he loved it. Cas's ran his hands down the length of Dean's torso, practically tearing the shirt off of him. Dean laughed "I never liked that shirt anyway". Cas continued touching, losing his mind at how gorgeous this man was before him. Dean began to emit animalistic groans as he brought his lips back to Cas's, biting, smashing lips together. Cas wanted to dominate now, he grabbed Dean and threw him on to the bed. The hunter grinned as Cas began to strip, his pale skin glistening in the moonlight shining from the window. It took Dean's breath away how beautiful his angel was. Soon Cas found Dean's lips again and began running his hands down until he found the opening to Dean's pants.
Dean moaned as Cas rubbed his penis, feeling the painful bulge in his pants as he did so. Dean was in sheer delight, Cas had removed his pants as well as his boxers, and was now taking him in his mouth. Dean almost lost it, right there and then. He sucked in breaths, as his whole body shuttered. Dean had to take control or this wouldn't last much longer. He brought Cas to the head of the bed taking no time to remove the rest of his clothing. Dean ran his fingers along the beauty before him and began pleasuring Cas. They both were painfully hard and Dean knew release had to come soon. He looked up into those bright blue eyes "Cas, I love you. Are you ready for this?" Dean asked. "Dean, I love you and I trust you." Cas replied.
Dean's heart was singing, Cas was giving himself to him. Dean slowly turned Cas over, a bit hesitant and unsure. His fingers making the necessary adjustments needed as Cas moaned. He slid inside him, making the angel lose all control with a scream of pleasure. Dean hadn't even began to move and felt like he was going to lose it. Taking a breath he began to move, with each thrust making Cas fall deeper into the abyss. Dean reached around grabbed Cas's cock and began to go to work, matching the rhythm of each thrust. Soon they both were overflowing with delight and with a loud moan of each other's name they crashed. The aftermath lasted a good five minutes, both trying to catch there breathes. Dean had slid onto the bed next to Cas. Almost automatically they reached for each other and Cas was soon tucked under Dean's chin. Cas felt a shutter, and looked up to see tears streaming down his hunters face. "Are you ok?" Cas asked as he thumbed the tears away. Dean shook his head yes and just held Cas closer. There were no words to describe the scene of beauty, and overwhelming emotion that just took place.