Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy

Out in the back seat of his '67 Chevy

Workin' on mysteries without any clues

Workin' on our night moves

Tryin' to make some front page drive-in news

Workin' on our night moves

In the summertime

In the sweet summertime

In all the years that Castiel had been alive, he never thought for one second that he could be so swept up by someone. He'd always seen himself as a man who just wanted a little fun for one night and then it'd all be over. He didn't expect himself to go to the Roadhouse, which he figured out the name of after asking Charlie, and see Green Eyes over the next few days. He never expected to have sex in a bathroom, sure he'd fantasized about it, but never thought it would happen.

Green Eyes pushed Castiel against the wall and immediately started to attack his neck, causing the man to shake and wrap his arms around his perfect waist. "Fuck," he breathed and his eyes rolled to the back of his head in pleasure. Every inch of his body exploded with arousal and he was hard in a matter of seconds. "Green Eyes please."

Castiel had always been one for begging, always a sucker for being submissive.

"Please fuck me," he moaned and he felt Green Eyes smile against his skin. His hands grasped Castiel's hips and flipped him to have his chest against the door.

"How bad do you want me Glasses?" Castiel chuckled and rolled his eyes.

"That's your nickname?" He asked and Green Eyes slipped his hand up his shirt, causing Castiel to lol his head back against the other's shoulder. He moaned and then hissed when Green Eyes pinched his nipples roughly.

"Do you have a problem with it?" He asked and pinched the perked nub again, causing Castiel to tighten his hand into a fist against the door. God, Green Eyes shouldn't have this much power over him. He didn't even know his fucking name!

"No," he breathed desperately, moving his ass to press it against Green Eye's bulge in his pants. "Oh God. Please, please fuck- ah- me." One of Castiel's hands moved to his own pants and he quickly worked his pants off, making them drop to the floor in one fluid motion. "Please."

Castiel's thoughts and stroking was interrupted when there was a knock on his door. "Cassie," Gabriel said as he cracked open his brother's door. Castiel shuffled around quickly, grabbing his pillow from underneath him and placing it over his erect cock. His brother smiled and opened the door wider to show Charlie. "You have a visitor." Which is exactly what Castiel didn't want. He smiled tiredly at Charlie and reached over to slip his glasses on.

"Hey Charlie," he said as Charlie walked in and he rubbed at his eyes. "What happening?" Charlie smiled and she sat down on his bed.

"Oh nothing," she said with a bright smile. "Just wondering what happened with Green Eyes last night." Castiel chuckled and rolled his eyes.

"Why are you so curious?" He asked and she shrugged her shoulders. "I don't ask you about Gilda and you."

"I don't know Cassie," Charlie chuckled and flipped her hair to the side. "It just intrigues me is all." She looked around his room and then noticed a book on his bedside table. "Do you even have time to read?" She asked as she reached across and grabbed it. "I mean everytime we go to the Roadhouse you're most likely getting fucked by Green Eyes."

Castiel groaned and fell back on his bed. "I told you," he mumbled as he crossed his arms over his chest. "He hasn't actually fucked me yet." That was so unbelievably true. "We've messed around a lot, but no actual fucking has occured."

"Yet? Cas how do you even know if he will?" Charlie asked because she had been that friend that was definitely more nosey in all of his business than needed to be. "I mean you guys have been fucking around for how many weeks? Two? He hasn't stuck his dick in you yet?"

"Charlie!" Castiel exclaimed as he sat up to glare at her. "Its his first time messing with a dude, he's shy."

"He's shy?" Charlie cocked a brow then lolled her head back with a loud laugh. "He'll suck you off in a movie theater, but he won't fuck you because he's shy?" Oh God was that a good time, Episode V had come out for Star Wars and Castiel really wanted to see it. He hadn't expected to see Green Eyes there. He was just sitting in the back, enjoying a bag of popcorn before God's best ass was in his face.

"Green Eyes?" He asked, because at this point they'd only got it on in his car out by the cornfields. The man turned around and looked down at Castiel, his eyes glowing in the dark theater. "I didn't take you for a fan of Star Wars."

"I'm not," Green Eyes said with a smile. "Or not enough that I would see it on opening night." He looked around the theater and noticed all the people sitting more towards the middle. The entire theater was packed with people seeing Star Wars, this showing room hosting the people who bought their tickets late. "Its sort of crazy isn't it?" Castiel nodded and watched as Green Eyes sat down beside him with a bottle of coke.

"Then why are you here?" Castiel asked and Green Eyes looked over at him with a smile.

"My brother is such a nerd, I'm surprised he doesn't wear glasses." Castiel cocked a brow and tilted his head to the side.

"And what is wrong with wearing glasses?" He asked and Green Eyes looked down at his coke bashfully.

"Nothing," he said as he looked back up at Castiel. "Nothing's wrong with them, especially not on you."

"Castiel!" Charlie snapped, causing Castiel to push himself out of his flashback state. "Did you hear anything I just said?"

"What?" He asked as he pressed down on his pillow some more, trying to will his erection away. It was just inappropriate to do that with Charlie in the room. "No what did you say?"

"I asked you if I was ever going to met Green Eyes or if he was just going to stay an air of mystery," the scarlet haired girl said as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"He'll stay a mystery until I get his name," Castiel said and Charlie pouted. "I'm sorry, but he'll be Green Eyes with the great ass and everything else until I get his name. Then he'll be insert name here with the great ass and everything else. You can't meet him because you might know him and tell me he's a bad idea."

"And why would I say that?" Charlie asked and she tugged at her Star Trek shirt. She told Castiel that she was a lover of all. Didn't matter that Star Wars had better CGI, but Star Trek was one of her first loves.

"Because he is a fucking terrible idea," Castiel responded with a wide smirk. "But fucking hell is he intoxicating." Charlie laughed and shook her head.

"So do you want to go to the library? They're having some sort of book sale and I don't really want to go by myself." Castiel had surprised himself by how much he had gotten into the habit of calling this place his home. He knew that when the summer ended that Gabriel and him would leave, that he would leave Charlie, and Green Eyes, and probably never see them again. At this moment though, none of that seemed to matter.

"Can I get a shower and change?" He asked and Charlie nodded. "Thank you." He sighed and moved his arms to slip them in his shirt. Castiel was still rocking a massive hard on and there was no way that he wanted Charlie to see it. He looked at his friend and cocked a brow. "Are you going to leave or am I just going to have to get naked in front of you?" Charlie rolled her eyes and gagged.

"God please don't," she said as she shook her head. She smirked though. "But you promised me that I get to hear everything you guys do, so what happened last night?"

Castiel smiled and he shifted around in his bed some. "Well..."

Castiel had hesitated against the door, feeling his body tremble and his lungs produce a whimper because Green Eyes had pulled away. Castiel was braced against the wall, his pants on the floor and his cock pressed against the door. He hadn't turned around to look at Green Eyes because he was tired of just getting blow jobs from him. Okay that was a lie, he would never be tired of getting blow jobs from him, but he did want something different. "Don't do this to me now."

There was no way that Green Eyes had time to get nervous now, he was on a break and that had always meant real quick. Castiel had slid his glasses up the bridge of his nose and was about to tell him to call it a night before he felt hands grope his ass. Castiel moaned and leaned back into the touch, thankful that he was at least being touched again. He braced himself more against the door and his eyes screwed shut, waiting for whatever Green Eyes was going ot do next.

What he got though, had thrown him off guard.

"What did he do?" Charlie asked and Castiel shushed her.

"You were about to find out before you so rudely interrupted me."

What he got though, had thrown him off guard. A tongue-

"No he didn't," Charlie interjected and Castiel groaned.

"Do you want to hear what we did or not?" He asked in an irritated tone, making Charlie shut her lips and seal them with a swipe of her finger. "That's what I thought."

Hands had spread Castiel's ass and a few moments later he felt the warm wetness that was the flat of Green Eyes' tongue. He shivered and felt his legs wobble at the jolt of pleasure that coursed through him. Castiel moaned and felt one of Green Eyes' hands push at one of his thighs.

"Spread more," he mumbled and Castiel had a little trouble actually moving his feet because dammit he hadn't ever expected to feel the other's tongue there. He did though and a few seconds later he was shaking and cursing under his breath because the man's tongue was working magic in a place it should have never worked magic.

"Fuck," he breathed and lolled his head forward, banging it against the door. "Oh fuck more." His hand clawed at the door some before finally he moved it to wrap around his cock and start stroking him. He moaned loudly again and fuck he didn't even care that right on the other side of the door there were people drinking and having a beer. Castiel was getting the best form of pleasure and it just spiked when a finger slipped into him. He groaned and shook, head banging against the door again as he pressed more into him. "Fuck Green Eyes." He smiled and stroked down on his cock before his hand was swatted away.

"No," Green Eyes hissed and his tongue slid inside of Castiel beside his finger. Castiel whimpered and scratched at the door again. "You're going to come without you or me touching you." Castiel looked down at the floor and was half tempted to touch his cock anyway, but he didn't want Green Eyes to stop.

"Okay," he mumbled breathlessly. "Okay I won't I promise." Castiel felt the pull of muscle against his ass and he knew that Green Eyes was smiling. Another lick and thrust of his finger later and Green Eyes was hitting Castiel's prostate, causing him to explode with too much pleasure and he moaned, voice cracking, as he came against the door. Fuck, it had never been that simple for Castiel, never been so simple to just touch him once there and he was spent. He was breathing heavily, practically seeing stars and he still felt Green Eyes' finger in him. It moved in and out of him some more, as if getting the feel and Castiel groaned. "I came." He trembled again and felt like he was going to fall. The other man kept up his finger, and if he continued it he was definitely going to be late from his break.

"Lick your come off the door," he said and Castiel turned his head to look behind his back at Green Eyes. "Do it." Castiel groaned and then slowly, with the other man's still thrusting in and out of him. got onto his knees. He moaned as he felt the finger press against his prostate again and his cock twitched, not growing hard though. Castiel's tongue slipped out and slowly slid itself up and around his mess on the door. "That's it." Castiel smiled and then felt Green Eyes' finger leave him. He whimpered and slowly turned around to look at the other.

"You're fucking amazing," he breathed as he moved to slip his pants back up his legs. Green Eyes smirked and licked his lips. Castiel returned the gesture, this becoming a thing between them. Once Castiel was secured back into his pants he noticed the bulge in Green Eyes' pants. "Do you want me to get that?" The other man nodded and Castiel licked his lips, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

Castiel took no time at all to get Green Eyes' cock in his mouth. He moaned around it, feeling it twitch in his mouth. He smiled around it and started to bob his head up and down, taking in more of the organ into his mouth with each sinking down motion. Green Eyes had moved his hands to tangle them in Castiel's hair and he tugged roughly. The other man moaned and bucked his hips up, causing Castiel to gag and he smiled. "I love the feeling of your mouth around my cock." Castiel nodded and he continued to work Green Eyes, eventually dragging his teeth up and down until the rush of come filled his mouth and he swallowed down every bit of it.

"Do you guys kiss anymore?" Charlie asked as Castiel tried to will the pink of his cheeks away. He shook his head and looked down at his hands.

"Not since the first night," he said and Charlie frowned.

"Why?" Castiel shrugged his shoulders and sucked his bottom lip into his mouth.

"We're not dating so we don't have to," he said because he honestly had no idea why Green Eyes hadn't kissed him since the first time in his car. "I'm okay with that." Which was sort of a lie. Castiel loved feeling the other man's lips pressed against his own, he had tried to kiss him a few times but Green Eyes would move his head and bury it in his neck, sucking marks into him instead. He wanted to kiss him again, but he also wanted the other man to keep fucking him so he never brought it up. "I told you what I did last night, can I go take a shower now?"

Charlie chuckled and smiled. "Yes," she said and she stood up, walking out of the room without another word. Castiel exhaled and moved his pillow, feeling his cock push against the sheet he used at night and strain for attention. His hand slipped underneath the fabric and a few strokes later he was coming on the sheet, body curling because he'd had an erection for so long the relief was overpowering.

Castiel and Charlie arrived at the library when it was about full swing. People were coming in and out of it and Castiel was actually surprised by how many there were. He always thought that the town was small and barely had any people in it, but that wasn't the case now that he saw people actually in one place. He smiled at Charlie when they walked in and she grasped his hand to tug him over to a section of books.

"So what was that book you were reading about?" She asked and Castiel looked at her, fixing his glasses.

"The Gods Themselves?" He asked and Charlie nodded. He smiled and sat down the book he was looking at. "Well, I'm not that far into it, but basically its the human race being a bunch of dicks and an alien race being the good guys." Charlie wrinkled her nose and brought her brow together.

"That's odd," she said and Castiel nodded.

"That's why I like it so much," he said and then he picked up another book. They did this for a while, every so often making casual conversation. Castiel liked Charlie and his' relationship. They didn't always have to talk, and they just enjoyed each other's company. They both also liked the fact that they couldn't get the other's hopes up in no possible way. He eventually found a book that looked good enough and bought it for a later day, skimming through the pages. When he went to go sit down and actually read, leaving Charlie by the cheaper books, he only got into the first few pages before his mind drifted to Green Eyes in the movie theater.

"Really now?" Castiel asked and Green Eyes nodded. Castiel chuckled quietly and then he looked down the aisle. "Shouldn't you be getting back to your brother?" He watched as the other man sucked his lip into his mouth and looked down the aisle as well.

"I should yeah," he said and Castiel frowned, he'd somewhat been hoping that they could talk for a little bit longer, maybe even watch the movie some together. "But," he turned back to Castiel and his hand slid up and around his thigh. Castiel cocked a brow and his entire body shook from the action. "I think he can wait a little longer." The blue eyed man smirked and bit his bottom lip, opening his legs up more and glancing down.

"What do you have in mind?" He asked and it was a matter of moments before Green Eyes was down on his knees and in between Castiel's legs. Castiel's eyes grew wide and his hands went to grasp the other's hair. "Here?" His voice was just a whisper and he leaned down a little more to Green Eyes. The other man nodded and Castiel's eyes continued their wide appearance. He pushed up his glasses and felt his face ignite and glow bright red. "But there are people here."

"So?" Green Eyes asked, his hands going to rub at Castiel's thighs. "Be quiet." Which sounded completely impossible for the blue eyed man. The few times that they had been together over the past few days he was anything but quiet. He was loud and he didn't give any fucks because the man on his knees before him was the most pleasurable thing on the planet.

"Its not that simple," Castiel mumbled and Green Eyes' fingers popped Castiel's jeans open. His breath hitched and he was about to moan before the other man had shoved his hand against the blue eyed man's mouth.

"Do you want me to suck your dick or not?" He asked and Castiel nodded. "Then be quiet." Castiel sighed underneath Green Eyes' hand and the other man slowly removed it. He undid the zip of his pants and tugged it down some. Castiel's hands went to tangle themselves in the man's hair and he tugged on it roughly because he couldn't physically moan.

"Castiel?" A familiar voice rang through his fantasy and he jumped, springing forward in his seat as the entire flashback diminished.

"Yes?" He said shakily as he looked around, eventually looking to his right and seeing Sam. Wow, he hadn't seen the kid in days, he was still surprised he knew his name. "Oh, hi Sam."

"Hi," he said shyly and he had a wallet in his hand. It was tattered and obviously seen better days. "Did you buy some books?" Castiel smiled and nodded. "Could you uh," he slipped the wallet into his back pocket. "Could you help me look for a book?" Sam looked down bashfully and Castiel couldn't resist. He tucked his book into his back pocket, seeing as how it was small and he stood up.

"What kind of books do you like?" He asked and Sam looked up at him with a bright smile.

"Thank you so much!" He said happily and then he grasped Castiel's hand, tugging him towards the piles of books for sale. Castiel chuckled and couldn't help the smile that spread across his face at the way Sam lit up. "I like fantasy and science fiction."

"So do I," Castiel said when they finally stopped and he was able to look at the books. "What sort of reading level do you have? Are you intermediate or more adult?" He looked down at Sam and watched as he pouted in concentration.

"I'm not really sure," he mumbled and then he looked back up at Castiel. "What did you read when you were my age?" That was a tough question. He read so many books, but he just wasn't even sure what he read when he was younger. He licked his lips, and smiled because then he thought of Green Eyes. Castiel thought about what he was doing right now, what he actually did during the day since he only saw him at the Roadhouse at night. "Castiel?"

"Sorry," Castiel said as he shook his head. "I'm sorry. Got lost in my thoughts for a moment." He looked down at Sam and then started to look through some of the books. "Have you read The Hobbit?" He looked over at Sam and watched as the kid shook his head. "That's a good book, I mean Tolkien can be hard to read, but that doesn't mean it isn't good." He smiled and then pulled a copy of it from the middle of a stack of books.

Sam nodded and he took the book from Castiel, holding it close to his chest. "What else?" He asked and Castiel looked back down at the books.

"Well," he said and he picked up all three books of Lord of the Rings. "If you like the Hobbit then you could also get these too. They're written by Tolkien too." Sam nodded again and he took those books from Castiel.

"Do you like Star Wars?" He asked and then he looked down. "Nevermind you probably don't. My brother said he did and then spent the entire showing of Episode V not even bothering to come back and sit with me." Why did that sound so familiar to Castiel? Why?

"Green Eyes," Castiel barely moaned as he leaned back in his chair and screwed his eyes shut. "Fuck Green Eyes what about your brother?" His grip in the other's hair tightened and he was solely focused on the warmth that was Green Eyes' mouth. Even if he was saying other things, all he was thinking about was the slight tug of teeth every so often and a small broken 'sorry'.

"Do you want me to stop?" He purred quietly and Castiel shook his head. God no did he want Green Eyes to stop. He wanted him to go for as long as he possibly could. He wanted the other man to swallow every bit of him. "That's what I thought," and he was back on Castiel's cock, sinking down and rolling his tongue all around it.

"Oh fuck," he breathed and he moved a hand to block his mouth, hoping that he wasn't drawing attention to them. He felt Green Eyes' teeth scratch down his cock and he bit back a whimper because it felt so fucking good. Green Eyes' took him further into his mouth and stroked down, his other hand running up to slip under Castiel's shirt, fingers pressing into hot skin.

"Castiel?" Sam asked and once again the blue eyed man was snapped back to reality. Could Green Eyes be this kid's brother? Could, no, just because Green Eyes had a younger brother and this kid obviously had an older brother didn't mean squat.

"Yes?" he said and he shook his head. "I'm so sorry Sam, I apologize immensely that my mind is elsewhere." He rubbed the back of his head. "I like Star Wars yes, I'm sorry. I saw it opening night." Sam smiled widely, his dimples penetrating his face.

"Really?" He asked and he looked down at his books. "So did I." Okay, so it was just a coincidence. Those happened, they happened all the time.

"Sammy!" A voice barked. No, no, no. Fuck no was this about to happen. "Sammy did you take my wallet?" Castiel was frozen in place. It was Green Eyes, no doubt about it because he could pick his voice out anywhere. It was Green Eyes and Castiel had no idea what he was supposed to do. He pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and looked down, staring at a cover of a book that he couldn't even process what it said. Sam turned around and backed up to Castiel some.

"I might have," he mumbled and Castiel looked up for only a second before seeing Green Eyes and immediately averting his gaze. "I just wanted to buy some books Dean." Dean, fuck Castiel could have died right there. His name was Dean, a perfect name to fit such an overwhelmingly attractive body. Castiel was reminded of all the Deans. James Dean, Dean Jagger, Dean Stockwell, Dean Martin, and now this Dean. This Dean that was the most perfect and beautiful creature to ever grace this Earth.

"Fuck you scared me," Dean said and God, did it feel good to actually say Dean and not Green Eyes anymore. "I thought someone might have stolen it." Castiel tried to control his blush because he could feel Dean's eyes shift away from his little brother over to Castiel.

"Oh Dean!" Sam said happily and he elbowed Castiel in the side, causing him to wince and glare at the kid. "This is Castiel, he was helping me pick out books." The blue eyed man clenched his jaw and then looked up at Dean, their eyes instantly connecting.

"Castiel?" He asked in a questioning manner, as if he almost didn't believe the sight in front of him. Castiel nodded and slipped his hands into his pockets, looking back down to break the gaze. Dean trembled slightly and then laughter was filling the library. Loud laughter that was emanating from every angle and hitting Castiel in the chest. Dean's laugh was beautiful and Castiel shivered because of it. "What the hell kinda name is Castiel?"

Castiel rolled his eyes and he glared up at Dean. "God did everybody grow under a rock?" He retorted and he had no idea where his anger was coming from. "It comes from Cassiel, who was the angel of Saturday. Does no one open a Bible?" Dean and Sam both looked up at Castiel and they cocked a brow.

"No," Dean said with a sort of anger. "No we don't actually." Castiel looked down and crossed his arms over his chest.

"Well that's where its from. My parents are religious freaks and named every one of their kids after angels," he said and he looked around uncomfortably. Maybe seeing Dean was only a night time thing. Maybe they should just stick with the shadows because he felt completely uncomfortable right now. Especially with the other man making fun of his name.

"I like it," Dean said and Castiel's head snapped over to look at him. He liked it? God Castiel had heard that phrase too much from Dean. It was a simple three words, but every time Dean said it Castiel's body vibrated with pleasure.

"Green Eyes? I like it."

"You have a little scruff on your face." Presenting the award winning Dean smirk. "I like it."

Dean smiled as he looked at Castiel, his hand going to tug at his shirt. "You're wearing my shirt." Castiel looked down and he blushed as he moved to take it off. "No don't, I like it on you."

"Cas?" Dean asked and Castiel blinked several times before looking at Dean.

"Yeah, he's been doing that all day," Sam said and Castiel crossed his arms over his chest. Could they blame him? Castiel was sleeping with Dean and it was the best and most distracting thing on the planet.

"Sorry," he said and he shook his head again. "Is that enough books for you Sam?" Sam nodded and then he slipped the wallet out from his back pocket. He took a twenty out of it and handed it over to Dean before walking away.

"Nice to know you asked!" Dean called after his brother and shook his head. "He's such a dweeb." Castiel smirked and he looked down again.

"So your name is Dean," he said and he looked up at the other man, licking his lips. Dean returned the gesture and Castiel chuckled. "I like it." Dean smirked back and then he looked arund the library.

"Do you want to go somewhere?" He asked as he rubbed the back of his head. Castiel didn't have to be asked again. He bit his bottom lip and nodded, causing a wide grin across Dean's face. He moved his head in a quick motion, beckoning Castiel to follow him.

Dean and Castiel didn't get very far before the green eyed man couldn't take it anymore. He grasped Castiel's hand and the next thing Castiel knew he was being shoved up against a bookshelf with a grunt. "Dean," he breathed and his hands went to wrap themselves around Dean's neck. The other man responded with grasping the back of Castiel's thighs, signaling him to wrap his legs around him. Castiel quickly reacted and licked his lips, watching Dean do the same. He chuckled and then his breath caught as Dean started to attack his neck, Castiel's legs moved quickly to wrap around Dean and he was hoisted a little farther up the bookshelf.

"You're so fucking gorgeous Cas," Dean mumbled against Castiel's skin, hips rolling up into him and making him moan softly. Castiel nodded and grasped at Dean's shirt, pulling it roughly.

"I'm nothing compared to you Dean," he mumbled and Dean chuckled before moving his hips against Castiel again, causing Castiel to shiver and grasp Dean's shirt tighter. This was new, this was definitely new. Dean had never put his cock so closed to Castiel's ass. Sure, his pants and Castiel's were blocking them from anything, but that still didn't mean it didn't feel good. "So sexy." He lolled his head back, knocking it against autobiographies of some people that couldn't possibly be as amazing as the man thrusting up into him. Castiel's grip tightened even more when he could feel Dean's clothed erection pushing up against the seam of his jeans. How the hell could Charlie think Dean wouldn't do it? Because this right here, it was definitely confirmation enough that they will. "Oh Dean." Castiel was panting, and his body was shaking, but the pushes up into him, the clear arousal that was both flowing through them was amazing.

"Fuck Cas," he mumbled as he nipped Castiel's skin roughly, causing Castiel to go weak slightly. He moved his hips down to meet Dean's thrusts and he groaned. "I want to fuck you so badly." Castiel nodded and he moved his hands to tangle them in Dean's hair.

"Then why won't you?" He asked, his voice barely audible. He felt Dean's hand slip up his shirt and he shuddered, shoving his face in Dean's shoulder. He moaned against the fabric and felt his glasses pushing into his face. "I've begged enough." Castiel moaned again and arched his back when Dean pinched his nipple. Fuck they weren't even really touching and he felt himself climbing quickly. "Dean!" It was a moan, a loud one and there were still people in the library, and there were definitely people down a few aisle from them, but Castiel didn't have a care in the world. "Please Dean, please just fuck me already."

"Your nipples are really sensitive aren't they?" Dean asked and Castiel groaned. This always happened, whenever Castiel would beg Dean to fuck him, the other man would just change the subject. It was always a good change that had Castiel coming in a few minutes, but a change none the less. "I mean I pinch them." Dean's fingers pressed together around the nub, causing Castiel to squeeze his eyes shut and dig his fingers into Dean's shoulder. "And you do that." He chuckled and then lifted Castiel's shirt some to expose his chest.

"Why wouldn't they be?" Castiel asked as he lolled his head back against the books, his chest pushing itself more into Dean's grasp. Dean shrugged his shoulders and then shifted their bodies so that he could lap at the other's nipple. Castiel shivered and he banged his head against the books, trying to control himself. "Fuck Dean." The other man's teeth were the next thing to be felt and Castiel let out a small cry, pressing himself down onto Dean's erection. "Dammit I'm-" He was so close, Dean hadn't even touched his cock and he was so close already. It made absolutely no sense in Castiel's eyes how one man could have so much control over him. He didn't even get to finish his statement because Dean had shoved his hips up, pushing his clothed erection against the seam of Castiel's pants, all the while still nibbling on his nipple. The blue eyed man came in his pants and he felt his face flush as a layer of sweat presented itself. "Oh my fuck." He was panting and trying his damndest to catch his breath as Dean sat him back down on his feet.

It was wobbly, trying to stand, and Castiel was about to give up when he fell on his ass for the second time. Dean was all smiles and he helped Castiel up each time. "I never thought I could have that much of an impact on someone," he said with a smirk and Castiel rolled his eyes.

"Yeah well I never thought someone would dry hump me in a library," he quickly retorted as he stood up for the last time. "But people can be wrong." Dean laughed and he shook his head.

"Do you need to go to the bathroom and fix yourself?" He asked and Castiel looked down, finally feeling the come that was all round his cock and boxers. He blushed a bright red and nodded. Why the hell did Dean do this to him? Why did Castiel sometimes feel like a complete love crazed schoolgirl when Dean talked. He looked back over at Dean and fixed his glasses, eventually taking them off so that he could wipe them clean. His eyes squinted as he stared ahead and walked with Dean, trying to focus on the things in front of him.

"You look better with your glasses on," Dean commented as they reached the bathroom. Castiel rolled his eyes and looked up at the slightly taller man.

"Is that so?" He asked with a cocked brow. "I always thought that I looked like a nerd."

"You do," Dean replied quickly with a smirk. "But you're an incredibly sexy nerd." Castiel smiled and blushed before walking into the bathroom. Dean followed behind and Castiel looked up at him.

"Can I help you?" He asked and Dean nodded. He looked down and moved his hips a little.

"I'm still hard Cas," he said a little shyly with a blush spreading across his freckles. Castiel would never get tired of that look. The look that showed Castiel that even the most sexiest and confident people can be shy. He watched as Dean bit his bottom lip and slowly went to start unbuckling his pants.

Castiel got down onto his knees slowly, his hands going to tug at Dean's jeans, pulling them down. He leaned forward and started to mouth at Dean's cock, loving the feeling of it twitch and react to his touch. Dean's boxers were still on and a small moan filtered through the bathroom room as his hands went to tangle in Castiel's raven hair. Castiel smiled and his hand slipped under Dean's boxers, scaling up his thigh until he touched his cock, feeling it move against him.

"Fuck Cas," he breathed and fell back against the door. his grip in Castiel's hair tightened and he rolled his hips into Castiel's face. "Do it, suck me off." Castiel obliged and he pulled Dean's boxers down, hand going to grasp the other's throbbing member and tongue slipping out to slide across the length of it. A few seconds later and Castiel was taking Dean into his mouth with a moan, rolling his tongue around it and pushing farther in. His eyes squeezed shut and he started to bob his head, making sure that his teeth grazed across Dean's cock every so often because he'd picked up that the other had liked it. Dean moaned again and Castiel heard his head bang against the door.

Castiel smiled around Dean's cock and he sped up, taking Dean fully into his mouthing, taking him all and then sucking in to create a tight space. Dean shook and his hips thrusted forward, causing Castiel to gag and pull back some. The other man though continued to thrust into Castiel's mouth, moaning and picking up pace as he did so. Castiel's hands moved to grasped his thighs and he just let Dean fuck into his mouth. "Oh fuck Cas," he moaned and his cock shoved deep into Castiel's mouth one last time, the come shooting out and filling Castiel's mouth and making him gag again. Castiel opened his mouth slightly and felt Dean's come slip from his mouth and trail down his chin. He groaned and felt Dean push into him a few more times before his cock went limp and he pulled away. C

Castiel wiped his face and he looked up at Dean. "How was that?" He asked in a broken voice. Dean smiled down at him and nodded.

"I liked it," he mumbled as he licked his lips. Castiel returned the gesture and stood up, pulling Dean's pants up with him. "Are you going to be at the Roadhouse tonight?"

Castiel zipped Dean's pants up roughly and scaled his hand up the other's side. "Are you going to fuck me tonight?" He asked, because it was getting to the point where it just needed to happen. Dean kept saying that he wanted to, so why the fuck hadn't he yet? Dean looked down and slipped his hands in his pockets, sucking a lip into his mouth. He shrugged his shoulders and looked off to the side. "Why not?"

"I don't know," he mumbled and Castiel rolled his eyes.

"Bullshit," he stated as he crossed his arms over his chest. "You keep saying that you want to but you still haven't." He walked over to the paper towel dispenser and took a few towels before unbuttoning his pants and dropping them down some. Castiel wiped the come off from earlier and looked at Dean. "Will you fuck me? Because Charlie says you're not that gay and you won't." Dean's head snapped over to Castiel and he clenched his jaw.

"Who the fuck is Charlie?" He asked and Castiel looked over at him. Was Dean upset at the fact that Castiel told someone about them. "Who is he?" Castiel's eyes grew wide as it clicked into his head. He lolled his head back and let out a loud laugh. Dean, he was obviously thinking that Charlie could be someone to Castiel. So Dean was obviously jealous.

"Charlie is just a friend," Castiel said and Dean stepped closer to him.

"We're just friends, doesn't mean I don't like to suck your cock," Dean retorted and Castiel laughed again. "What is so funny?" Castiel couldn't help his laughter. Dean was being so serious, and he looked so grumpy, and it was because he thought Charlie was some guy. That Castiel and Charlie could be fooling around as much as Dean and Castiel. He shook his head and looked up at Dean.

"She is a lesbian that I met here a few weeks ago," he said and watched as all of Dean's grumpiness disappear from his face. "And we're not friends." He cocked a brow and Castiel shook his head. "No friends wouldn't have waited this long to tell each other their names."

"Well then what are we Castiel?" He asked and fuck, it felt so amazingly hot to hear Dean say his name. Although, he did like that Dean called him Cas.

"Fuck if I know," Castiel said and then he buttoned his pants up. "The only thing I do know for sure is that I need to go home and change, maybe shower again."

"Want me to come with you?" Dean asked with a cocked brow and Castiel smirked.

"Love you to come with me," he said as he tossed away his trash.

"Just let me drop my brother off at the motel."