The walk back to the hotel was a little more tense than Dean would have liked it to be. But Cas would gaze happily at the ring gleaming on his finger every once in a while. Dean's fingers ached to lace through Cas', but he figured he'd let Cas do that when he wanted to. Dean decided it would be a good idea to break the tense silence that had fallen between them, both of them lost in their own thoughts. So he began singing All Out Of Love. Cas looked at him with a furrowed brow for a moment, but soon his face melted into a smile as he sang with Dean too, lacing their fingers together. Dean grinned widely. They stopped their ridiculously loud and off key singing once they got to the motel. Dean took both of Cas' hands between his own, blowing warm breath on the freezing fingers. They quickly made their way to their room, closing and locking the door behind them. They both stripped off their salt stained and wind cooled clothes, leaving them both in their boxers. Dean dive bombed the bed, curling up under the soft blanket and tugging Cas under with him. Cas smiled and wrapped his arms around Dean's waist, pushing his cold feet against Dean's legs, his hands on his warm back. Dean shivered.

"Damn, Cas, you're freezing," Dean murmured, looking into his fiancés eyes.

"I know," Cas murmured, breath hot on Dean's cheek. Dean smiled and moved forward, pressing his lips softly to Cas'. Cas responded immediately, deepening the kiss, tongue exploring Dean's mouth. Dean curled his arms around Cas, tangling his fingers in those messy, dark locks. He slid Cas' glasses off his nose and set them on the nightstand, and Cas smiled into his lips. Cas' hands dug into the muscles of his back, no doubt leaving bruises but he couldn't find it in himself to care. He rolled, pinning his fiancé beneath him, pressing him to the bed, grinding their hips together. Cas moaned and sloppily pressed his lips to Dean's again. Dean trailed his fingers over the hardened muscles of Cas' abdomen, slowly moving up his chest. Cas' own fingers traced random patterns down his back, leaving trails of fire in their wake. He kissed his way down Cas' throat, sucking bruises into the soft skin just above his collar bone. Cas pulled him closer, fisting his hands in Dean's hair, the two so close there wasn't air between them; becoming one, infinite, as if they would never part. He moved his lips up to Cas' ear and whispered.

"I love you. I love you so god damn much, you hear me, Cas?"

"I love you too, Dean," Cas gasped out, wrapping his legs around Dean's hips. He captured Cas' lips again with his own. He couldn't even say in words how much he loved Cas. They had an indescribable bond, something so special words had no chance. He fell against Cas, breathing heavily. His arms ached from holding himself above Cas, but his heart was soaring in a way only Cas was able to make it do. He wrapped Cas in his arms, and that was how they fell asleep, tangled together.

Two puzzle pieces that fit perfectly together, one without the other nothing more than an empty shell of what it could have been.