Castiel looked at himself in the mirror while tucking his t shirt into the camping shorts Dean loaned him. He said with a deep, monotone voice, "I'm very excited Dean, I've never attended a fireworks display before."

The Hunter stepped up behind him and pulled the t shirt back out, "Don't tuck in a t shirt, its looks weird." His hand traveled down the front of the Angels shorts and toyed with his cock and balls a bit, "No underwear…hot."

The Angel nodded, "Yes it is, the weatherman said it would be almost 90 today and boxers would bind up my genitals and make them sweaty."

Dean kissed the back of his neck and whispered in Castiels ear, "I love it when you talk dirty. I'll bring a blanket and a cooler of beer to the fireworks and we can find a secluded spot and make some fireworks of our own."

"Fireworks are dangerous Dean; they had a report on the news today about the increase in injuries during this holiday. I would hate to have one of your beautiful green eyes stabbed with a wayward bottle rocker."

"It's sexy when you're clueless."

He slapped Cas on the ass and grabbed the cooler, "All set baby?"

"Yes."

"Mmm…your excitement turns me on Cas."

The Angel gave him a little smile, "I'm glad Dean."

….

Dean walked behind Castiel for a bit so he could watch his little ass shift underneath the fabric of his shorts. The thought of his Angel dick hanging free and easy made Dean have to adjust his Hunter dick so his erection wasn't obvious. Yes Cas turned him on to no end.

Sure there were cute girls in bikini tops and booty shorts and hot young guys parading around like pretty peacocks and Dean loved to look that was for sure but not one of them got him as excited as his very own Angel of the Lord going commando.

He wanted badly to get Castiel alone somewhere and paw at his vessel awhile then pummel his little butt.

The Angel watched a woman making corndogs and selling them to hungry tourists. Dean had left him without money and even though the Angel didn't really need to eat he enjoyed it and wondered what a corndog tasted like.

"Excuse me miss, what is in a corndog exactly? Is it more corn than dog or equal parts?"

A little girl spit out the bite she had taken of hers and began to cry. Her brother on the other hand said, "Cool!" and took another bite. Apparently he had no qualms over eating corn and dog.

Dean handed the woman at the food stand some bills, "Two." She snatched the money, gave Dean his change then the two corndogs, "Take your little friend with you, he's scaring people."

"Oh yeah, I think it's your shitty attitude that scaring people off." He handed Cas a corndog and took his free hand, "Come on babe, I found us a nice secluded spot."

…..

They sat on hill back against the trees while the rest of the people sat much closer. "Dean, will we be able to see the fireworks from here?"

"Yeah we sure will."

The Hunter watched Castiel as he ate his corndog. It was quite an event, the Angel licked the ketchup from base to tip then hesitated, "Are you sure this isn't canine meat? I would feel terrible eating that."

Dean polished his off and set the stick aside, "Come on Cas, like I'd eat man's best friend!"

Now assured, he happily ate the corndog, "It's very good." Dean handed him another beer and watched the Angel lips wrap around end of the bottleneck. "Oh man if I don't get you nude in a minute I swear I'm going to cum in my shorts."

Dean pushed Castiel flat on his back and set the bottle aside. He undid the fly on his Angel's borrowed shorts and pulled them off and was very pleased to find the cock resting against Castiels hip plumping up nicely. "Looks like someone is eager."

The next thing Castiel knew he was rolled on his stomach and Dean was ravaging his ass with a talented tongue. The Angel gasped, "Dean…there are families…might …might see us." The words after that didn't make much sense but then Dean wasn't listening.

Cas clutched the grass tearing out handfuls as he tried to stifle all the sounds trying to escape him. Finally Dean sat back on his haunches and slapped a firm little butt cheek, "I got another corndog for you Blue Eyes."

"I'm not hungry."

"Oh it's not your mouth I'm going to stick it in although maybe next time I will."

He lifted the half naked Angel of the Lord up by the hips and centered himself at the entrance, "Ready for those fireworks?"

Before Cas could answer he was fully impaled on Hunter cock. Dean waited for him to adjust a moment before he began moving slowly out almost fully then slammed back in just as the first fireworks were launched.

"Make all the noise you want Cas, no one is gonna hear you."

Every time there was a multitude of explosions the couple screamed and moaned, growled and cried out. The sound of balls slapping against tender flesh was drowned out by the applause and booms of the rockets as they showered pretty lights across the sky.

Cas laid his head to the side so he could watch the display. Dean watched as well, timing his efforts. After an hour of dazzling fireworks and ass pounding his vessel was spent and ready for cuddling but Dean waited for the grand finale before he let loose and shot a load into his very own Angel.

Afterward Dean wrapped them in the picnic blanket until the park cleared out. Once they were alone he opened the blanket and they leisurely kissed and touched one another long into the night.

The stars were bright and the weather was perfect so neither was in much of a hurry to leave for the stuffy motel room. "Did you have a good time Cas?"

"Yes, I enjoyed my very first Independence Day on Earth."

"What part did you like the best?"

Cas turned toward Dean and gently traced his fingers along his Hunters cheekbone, "The corndogs and fireworks."

Dean was a bit hurt by that, he rolled on his back tucking his arms under his head just in time to see a shooting star, "Oh…food and explosions."

"No, that is not what I meant at all, you know Dean I'm not always as backward as you think I am."

That put a grin on the Hunters pretty face, "So you mean the corndog is my dick and the fireworks was our orgasms?"

The Angel crawled on top of his naked lover and gave him a kiss, "Nothing gets past you."

(A/N Happy Independence Day everyone. May it be filled with corndogs and fireworks.)