ONE MINUTE LATER…

The moment the cheap door of their hotel room was closed, Dean had Cas pushed up against it and pinned there with his body. Their lips met in a searing kiss and Dean's hands started to work off the tan trench coat from his angel's shoulders.

"Dean, are you sure you're up to this, it has been a long night," Castiel asked halting their kissing.

Dean paused his movements, "Do you not want to?"

"I do, I just-"

"I'm not even tired, still got some adrenaline pumping, please Cas, this is what I need right now," Dean interrupted, he looked into his lover's blue eyes and saw the concern there.

"Of course, Dean," Cas conceded, his human often enjoyed sex after a hunt, but he knew this one had been particularly taxing; he had to be sure.

Dean stripped off his outer jacket and went back to work, sliding the tan coat to the floor and starting on the buttons of Castiel's white dress shirt with skilled hands. His lips pressed open mouthed kisses to the angel's neck and shoulder as it was exposed.

The dress shirt joined the trench coat on the floor and then it was Cas' turn to even the playing field. His fingers skimmed up the hunter's shirt and teasingly tweaked one of his nipples to which Dean hummed his desire. The angel pushed Dean's flano off and then grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled that off too over Dean's head with a small amount of help from the hunter.

Dean's mouth found Castiel's again and they both scrambled to undo each other's belts and flies. A groan of relief and pleasure left Dean's throat as Cas pushed down his jeans and underwear then gripped his half hard length firmly. He gave it a couple of strokes and then lowered his fingers to caress Dean's balls, the hunter gasped and began to pump Castiel's semi erect length.

Cas bit his lip and his eyes darkened with lust as he walked them towards the queen sized bed, their hands never leaving the other until Dean's legs hit the edge of the bed. Dean kicked off his shoes, socks and pants then crawled onto the bed to wait while Cas did the same.

The moment they were both completely naked, Castiel was on top of Dean, kissing him as though it had been days not seconds since their last kiss. His hands moved all over Dean, caressing hips, teasing nipples and sliding up and down the erection he knew was all for him. Dean's hands and mouth returned the favour, his nails digging into the soft flesh of Castiel's pert ass cheeks and his mouth sucking a hickey on his protruding collar bone.

Castiel knew his human well, he had been betting that Dean would want this once he had returned, so the angel had conveniently placed a small bottle of lube on the bedside table. He reached for the lube and squeezed some onto the fingers of his right hand then put the bottle next to him on the bed. The angel just looked at the human, his human, and he knew he was the luckiest angel in all of creation.

"Please, Cas…"

Those hazel eyes, those crimson lips, Cas swallowed, he had never known lust this ravenous until Dean Winchester. He could not deny Dean anything, and when he begged, Cas was helpless but to give the hunter what he needed. Especially when he was laying there naked, legs spread, body laid out and cock hard all waiting for Castiel and Castiel alone.

Cas ran his slick fingers over Dean's tight ring of muscle which caused him to shiver, and then a single finger slowly worked its way into the warmth of Dean's body. Dean squirmed partially from the slight burn but mostly because it just felt good.

"More…please."

Castiel obliged, and soon had Dean keening over the two fingers he had buried inside him. Castiel leant down and kissed then bit Dean's hip which caused the human to inhale sharply and exhale a deep groan.

By the time Dean had three fingers filling him he was a shaking mess, his erection desperate to be touched and leaking pre-come, he pleaded with Cas to enter him, he wanted it, needed it, so badly.

Castiel found it difficult to stay in control when Dean was like this, the lust and desire that filled his body and mind was so strong he could hardly think through it, he just knew he had to be in Dean. Cas grabbed the lube from beside him and removed his fingers from Dean, eliciting a whine from the human, he quickly applied the lube to his own straining erection and tossed the bottle aside.

Lined up with Dean's stretched hole, Cas took a steadying breath and then he pressed his head against the warmth and began to rock gently. Dean's body took him in hungrily, and the noises the hunter made spurred Cas on until he was fully seated in his lover.

Dean didn't want to wait, he began thrusting from the bottom which ripped a sharp gasp from the angel, his mind emptied and was taken over by the primal need to please and be pleased. He pinned Dean's wrists beside him and increased the pace as Dean raised his legs to get a deeper angle.

They were both panting before long, Castiel grunted and Dean moaned wantonly, both racing to the end, they knew this wasn't a lengthy love-making session, but rather a need to be close and to release. Cas unconstrained one of Dean's wrists to pump the hunter's neglected erection, just the contact of skin to skin caused a string of profanities to break out of Dean's mouth.

"Cas…"

"I know, Dean, I've got you."

Castiel ensured the rhythm of his thrusts and strokes were in time, he could feel the heat building in his groin and knew Dean was even closer. Dean was always so vocal, which Cas enjoyed, and now was no different, strings of white come spurted from the end of his length as he cried out, head thrown back and the free hand gripped the covers tightly.

The feeling of Dean clenching around Castiel as he came was almost too much, the angel thrusted faster chasing his end, and when it came he buried himself deep inside Dean and groaned deeply into the hunter's ear.

They laid there for a moment, just holding each other, and Castiel noticed that Dean was already falling asleep. The angel pulled out of the human, which caused Dean to groan softly, and then he cleaned them up with a tap of his fingers to skin. He pulled the covers over them and pressed a kiss to Dean's temple.

"Mmm...love you, Cas," Dean mumbled sleepily.

Castiel smiled, "I love you too, Dean."