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PART-E-Y!

Chapter 13:

Friday night Castiel was in his room, getting ready for the party Dean was taking him to. He had decided to wear a pair of black tight jeans and a navy-blue shirt with the first couple of buttons open. And his hair needed no products; it sat perfectly when he came out of the shower.

He was nervous though. It wasn't like it was the first time he was going to a party with Dean. He had done that before, and with some pretty nasty hangovers following the morning after that's for sure! He was mostly nervous because this was their first party as a couple. Sure, nobody knew about them but Cas still had that funny feeling in his stomach that something was going to go wrong.

He heard a knock on the door and was surprised to see Dean entering his bedroom. Cas' funny feeling was replaced by a warm archly feeling in his heart and he smiled. Wow, he was in deep.

"Hi?" Cas said with a confused frown.

"Hi" Dean said and came up to him and wrapped his arms around his waist; pulling him close.

"What are you doing here? I thought you weren't gonna pick me up for another hour?" Cas threw his arms around his neck and looked into his eyes.

"Well at first, I thought I could take you out for dinner before we left…"

"But?" Cas raised his eyebrows.

"But then I see you like this…" He took a hand under Cas' shirt and onto the warm skin. "… it makes me think of completely other things…" He whispered and leaned down, capturing his lips in a passionate kiss.

Castiel smiled and hummed against his lips. "Dean, my mother is downstairs-" "we-" "we can't-" Cas mummed between Dean's kisses.

Despite Castiel's protests, Dean didn't stop kissing him. He moved him backwards and they both fell down on Castiel's bed when Dean's leg's hit the back of the bed. They both giggled at their clumsiness. Castiel gave in as Dean spread his legs and he settled in between them. Their lips mashed together again, Castiel nipping at Dean's bottom lip and running his tongue along the bite mark. Dean instantly moaned and Cas' tongue darted into the warm mouth, melting into a sloppy kiss. Dean's hands went down and grabbed Cas' rear in a firm grip, pushing their hips together causing a deep moan from Castiel.

They lazy kissed for a long while before Dean's stomach gave a long and loud rumble. Castiel broke the kiss, laughing and looked down to his stomach and then back up again with an amused smirk.

"Hungry, are we?"

Dean chuckled. "As I said, my original plan was to take you out for dinner"

Castiel kissed him once more before smiling: "Then lets go"

"What?" Dean asked with his mouth full of pie. He had noticed Cas staring at him with a questioning lifted eyebrow.

Dean had taken them to a little diner Cas knew Dean loved. He had been there, once before during his time in Kansas and quickly remembered the 60's themed decorations hanging around and the red-leathered booths around the tables. This was totally something that matched Dean, Cas thought.

They were sitting in a booth up against the back wall as the light from the sunset shined trough the window next to them. Dean had finished his burger and was currently digging in the apple-pie he ordered. Cas didn't had room for anymore food but he did have fun with watching Dean eat like it was the last thing he would ever do.

"I'm just wondering how much food you can eat before you explode" Castiel said amused.

"Ha ha, very funny." Dean said sarcastically before holding up his pie filled spoon for him. "You should try it"

Cas shook his head. "No, I'm stuffed"

"C'mon, you know you wanna" Dean swung the spoon playfully around his mouth until Castiel gave in and took the spoon in his mouth, not breaking eye contact with Dean. He decided to tease him a little, now that he had the change.

Cas liked the whip cream away slowly with his tongue over his lips. Dean's jaw went to the floor as he starred intense at his boyfriend before him, wanting to take him right there and now.

"Oh, we are so having food sex one day" Dean breathed in a low voice.

Cas gave a burst of laugher and stroked the back of Dean's calf with the toe of his boot, knowing he was ticklish there. "I'll bring the pie then." He said.

Dean parked the Impala out in front of Ash's house. They could hear the music blasting loud from the house and the lawn was filled with drunken kids yelling, playing child games or… mostly yelling actually.

Castiel looked over to Dean and frowned.

"Do we really have to?"

"I thought you wanted to?"

"Well yes, but I don't want to end up on the lawn drunk and making a fool out of myself, like those guys" He pointed to the lawn at the guys who was currently trying to stand up side down and chunking a beer.

"You won't, trust me! Just stick with me, okay? If it gets boring we'll go home, okay?"

"Fine let's go" Cas sighted and got out of the car.

Dean came up beside him and whispered in his ear: "Besides, the faster we get out of there, the faster we can go home and continue our little thing in your bedroom" He slapped Cas lightly on the ass and walked in.

"WINCHESTER!" Ash yelled/slurred at him when he walked in the door. He, along with pretty much everyone else, was totally wasted. "Grab a beer! I don't want to talk to you unless you're REALLY drunk!"

"Yes sir!" He saluted him and Ash tried to salute him back but got over balance and fell backwards onto the couch on some girls who screamed when they spilled their drinks.

Deans grinned. Cas came up behind him and looked over his shoulder at Ash and couldn't help but laugh.

"I think it's gonna be a fun night" He smiled.

"I think it's gonna be even more fun if we get drunk! Beer, that way!" Dean pointed and they went through the crowd to the beer table.

Two hours had passed and Dean was having trouble standing up due to the dizziness the alcohol was causing him. He was leaning up against Cas who was not as drunk as him but still very lightheaded.

"You're drunk" Cas said.

"You're drunkerereereree…" Dean slurred placing his arm over Cas' shoulder and was moved over to a comfy sofa chair where he was dropped down. He grabbed Cas' wrist and pulled him down to sit in his lap and hugged him close and nuzzled into his neck.

"Dean, let go" Cas noticed the people around, was looking at them and whispering. "People are starring"

"Don't care, I'm horny as fuck" Dean mumbled into his neck, for only Cas to hear. He lifted up and placed a hand under Cas' shirt on the warm skin and trailed it upwards. Cas grabbed Dean's wrist stopping him from getting any higher.

"No, Dean. Stop!" Cas said in a warning tone. "Not here" He whispered.

"Errm… guys?" A voice said.

Castiel turned to see Jo standing in front of them with a lifted eyebrow.

"What's going on?"

"He's drunk" Cas said quickly and stood up. Dean pouted and stamped his foot once.

"Can I talk to you for a second?" She said pointing toward the kitchen where the music would be more quiet.

"Sure" Castiel followed her to the kitchen and sat down on one of the stools opposite her.

"Cas… are you and Dean dating?"

Castiel sat still, looking wide eyed at her. "Wh-What makes you think that?" he laughed nervously.

"Cut the bull crap, Gabe told me"

Yet again there was silence. "I'm gonna kill him"

Jo gave a small laugh and looked down at the floor and back up to him.

"I've known Dean since we were kids and honestly I never expected this from him."

Castiel frowned and took that as an insult.

"No no, don't get me wrong!" Jo said quickly. "I think it's great! You two look adorable together" She reassured him, placing her hand on his.

Castiel was about to say something before they heard the crowd cheering loudly and whistle.

They walked back to the living room and trough the crowd to see Michael sitting in Dean's lap; sticking his tongue down his throat.

Castiel froze and starred at them in horror. He felt something split inside him and felt sick as tears was formed in the back of his eyes.

"DEAN!" Jo yelled angry.

Michael drew back and they both looked behind them. Dean's mind came back to reality as he saw a broken Cas glaring at him in shock. Castiel felt a tear run down his cheek and turned toward the door and ran out. Realization hit Dean as he looked back at Michael and pushed him hard so he landed on the floor.

"Get off me you fucking asshole!" Dean yelled when he pushed him. He turned towards the direction Cas ran and went after him. He had really screwed up.

When Dean came out of the house it was too late. Castiel was nowhere to be seen, everything was dark. Suddenly a police car pulled up in front of the house and two policemen stepped out.

"Okay, party's over!" One of the officers yelled and went over to the drunken kids at the lawn.

"Oh fuck" Dean breathed.

Castiel lived far away from Ash's house but he didn't care, he ran as fast as he could home. Tears were running fast down his cheeks and he was cold since he had forgotten his jacket in The Impala. He felt heartbroken at what he had seen Dean do.

He made it home at around 3, and realized he didn't have a key so he climbed up the shed and railing under his window and curled together under the covers. He ended up crying himself to sleep.

WORKING WORKING WORKING!

I got extra classes this week so i don't know when the next update will be but soon I hope! ; )