For the rest of the evening things were quiet in the cabin. Dean found himself finishing his scotch, refusing to think about the dancing or how it had made him feel. Or indeed the thoughts that kept flitting through his head. He was trying to shut them out but part of him didn't want to. Part of Dean's brain was encouraging the thoughts. Dancing with Cas. Holding Cas. Kissing Cas...
"Dean?" Castiel's voice brought him back down to earth. The angel had a curious look on his face, and Dean prayed that he wasn't reading his mind. He felt himself blush. "Yeah?" Cas held up a record. "What does this do?"
Dean felt a hand move slowly up his spine and shuddered. He felt lips on the back of his neck, kissing gently as they moved around onto his neck and then his throat, while the hand moved to his chest, caressing. He sighed as the lips moved up his chin onto his mouth, giving long bruising kisses. He opened his eyes and looked straight into deep blue ones. Castiel. But he didn't care, and he put his hands on his face pulling him closer, pressing his lips against his and feeling as the angels stubble rubbed against his jaw. He stopped to breathe, taking ragged breaths, lips bruised from the insistence and urgency of the kisses. But like a magnet he found his mouth urged to press against the angel's. He moaned into Cas' mouth as the angels hand moved down his chest, exploring his body...
"Mr Winchester!" A voice shouted, waking him from his dream. He found himself, as he opened his eyes face down on a desk. Looking up, Dean saw a puzzled looking woman staring down at him. He realised he was probably blushing from his dream and hoped she wouldn't ask him to stand up.
"I have come to welcome you to Padua High" She said smiling at him. "I hope you will enjoy filling in for Ms Perky." Dean nodded. "If you need anything just ask" She beamed at him and left.
Dean could see from writing on the door that he was in the guidance counsellors office. "I deal with demons al the time. How bad could kids be?" By lunch time however Dean decided he would rather deal with the demons. He grabbed some lunch from the cafeteria and headed back, it was about time he found out where Cas was. When he got back to the office, he found Castiel sat in his chair. "I was just going to call you. Where have you been?" The angel smiled at him. "I have been looking for a way out. I tried calling Gabriel but he is ignoring me. Do you know what he have to do?" Dean shook his head. "I'm not sure. I don't know this film, and there are like so many people here, its not obvious who we have to help"
Suddenly the door slammed open and an angry teenage girl came through it. "So if you could sort me out that stationary order I would be most grateful" Dean improvised. The angel looked puzzled but understood that he was being dismissed and left. "Take a seat" Dean said, motioning to the chair opposite his desk, while sitting himself.
After a lengthy chat with the girl, Dean really hoped that she wasn't part of his mission. Once she had gone, he read her file. Katarina Stratford was no stranger to the office. Dean rubbed his head, he had a headache, he had no clue what he needed to do. He was beginning to wonder if they would be stuck there forever. "Any luck?" a voice said behind him. "No, sadly" Dean replied. "It's nearly the end of the school day, we need to find somewhere to stay tonight." The angel looked smug. "I have already arranged the sleeping arrangements"
"Wow Cas, this is great" Dean said as he walked into the room. "Remind me to get you to find rooms for us in future" The angel looked very pleased with himself. Dean went over and sat on the bed. "So how did you pay for this anyway?" "I found money. I would expect Gabriel sent it" Dean frowned. "Why would he be sending us money? Is there any left? I'm starving!"
After he had eaten, Dean went over his theories with Castiel. "I'm guessing it was one of the kids that I saw in the Guidance counsellors office. And the one I would say needs the most help is Katarina Stratford" he frowned "If it is her, we are going to be stuck here for good"