Finally the Winchester's were all moved into their brand new house! They'd been staying there for three days but this was the first day all their belongings were residing with them. Ben had his own room full of his own things and he couldn't have been more excited when Cas took him shopping to put a theme together. Their master bedroom and bathroom looked like they came from the latest edition of a more masculine version of Good Housekeeping. Castiel knew it wouldn't take much to please Dean as far as decor went, but the one thing he refused to skimp on was the bed. He knew that the moment his husband's body touched the mattress, Dean would be happy.

Cas was walking toward the closet to put their clothes away when it happened and he couldn't help but smile. Almost instantly Dean moaned against the softness. His voice muffled by the covers but Cas could easily distinguish his husband's delicious sex noises a mile away.

"Oh MY GOD baby!" He said again, a little more clearly now that his face was no longer buried in the fabric.

"You like it?" Cas teased.

"Like it? If I wasn't already married to you I'd freaking propose to it."

"Well it's good to know I'm better than a mattress I suppose.. That's one inanimate object that won't win against me! Now If I could just manage to figure out a way to beat pie, there would be nothing in my way!" He let out a fake maniacal laugh.

Dean chucked a pillow across the room and hit him in the ass with perfect accuracy.

"You know I love you more than pie Angel, just.. like pie more sometimes."

"You're lucky I haven't stopped making them for you just on principal." Cas replied as he reached over to pick up the pillow and place it back on the bed.

"You wouldn't dare!"

"Don't tempt me Winchester. I might just put the whole family on a Veggie Cleanse."

"Oh that's low Cas, even for you!" Dean tossed the pillow at him again just asking for trouble.

Castiel picked the pillow up and this time instead of calmly placing it back where it came from he jumped on the bed, straddled Dean and hit him repeatedly in the head with it.

"Okay okay, I got it.. I won't throw the pillow at you anymore.. " There may have been a tonight whispered under his breath.

There's a knock at the door and they both start laughing.

"Come on in bub."

"What are you guys doing?"

"I was just teaching your dad a lesson... wanna help me?" Cas winked toward Ben.

"Why would I do that?" Ben asked with a surprising amount of nonchalance, as he walked toward the bed. He quickly snagged the pillow from the edge of the bed and gave Dean a devious glare.

"Benjamin Dean Winchester.. put that pillow down!" Dean said in his most menacing voice.

Ben looked at Cas to make sure he wasn't going to get in trouble and he was still smiling brightly. He gave Ben a nod and that was all it took before they were both pounding Dean in the face with their pillows. He bucked up doing everything he could to get Cas off of him so he could fight back but the man was freakishly strong. It took nearly 5 minutes of merciless fluffy smacks to the face before he could wiggle himself free. Once he did though, they chased each other through the entire house finding any pillow they could use to bring into the fight. Dean even managed to pull a couch cushion into the mess.

About an hour later he'd finally given up. Two against one just wasn't good odds when the little one was too young to body check, and the oldest one was cheating by pulling moves he knew sparked Dean's imagination. It just wasn't fair, so he thought it better end quickly on good terms. They needed get dinner started, eat it and get ready for bed.. hopefully without a 6 year old next to them. Ben had been really good about sleeping in his own room while they'd moved everything in, and Dean hoped it would stay that way.

They made dinner together and ate while discussing the upcoming trip to the Campbell farm. Ben reminded Dean that Duchess just had her baby and he was promised he could name it.

"I've never named anything side's Rexy. What if I do it wrong?"

"If you want, just tell us what you think a nice name will be and we'll tell you what we think about it.. but in the end Ben it's your decision, even if we don't like the name. You can choose whatever you like."

"K, I'll let you help when we see it tomorrow."

When they were finished eating, they scoured the house picking the left over pillows up and putting them back in their rightful places. Ben laughed when he picked up the couch cushion and then toppled over onto it when he realized how heavy it was.

"Daddy, I can't get this one!"

Dean came in and saw Ben struggling with it and laughed himself.

"Here buddy, I'll put that one back."

Ben waited until Dean was only a few steps away before slinging the cushing against him and running off laughing even harder. Dean shook his head and put the cushion on the couch and stacked the two throw pillows back on top of it. When he noticed they weren't in the right order he quickly rearranged them.

"What the hell has happened to me?" He shakes his head and continues the thought " I need to get under a car.. and quick! Get some grease in the nails."

"Hey CAS!"

"Yes?" He responded walking into the room behind him.

"Didn't you say the Charger needed an oil change?"

"Yeah, but it's no rush Dean. "

"That's okay I thought I'd go ahead and do that now, and then if we wanted to take the Charger up to Ma and Pop's we could. Ben could ride with mom and we could really test it on the highway."

"Dean I've already driven enough to "test it" that's why it needs an oil change, but if you wanna take it tomorrow that's fine."

"I mean... WE haven't tested it..." Dean gives him a cocky smile and all the sudden he gets it.

"Sounds nice, but I'm all about driver's safety.. how about we ask Ben if he wants to stay with your mom so I can "Help" You with that oil change?"

"Whatever you want Angel.. just figure out the details and I'll be outside.. working.. doing man stuff."

Castiel just rolled his eyes. Dean was never the type to feel insecure in his masculinity.. but occasionally he felt the need to do manly things.. Cas couldn't begrudge him that.. he'd even had a few moments like that himself. Most of the time Dean did enough during his work hours, but with their honeymoon, and the moving, he'd barely spent any time working on cars in the last couple weeks. It was easy to see how he could miss it.

After calling Mary, he searched the house and found Ben in his room.

"Hello Ben."

"Hello Papa!"

Castiel chuckled every time Ben said that in his deepest voice.

"How would you like to stay the night at mamaw's and ride with her, Sam, and Jess tomorrow?"

"YES!"

"Okay, what's got you so excited?"

"They will let me stay up late and watch Dizzy movies."

Cas just shook his head and helped Ben pack a bag before leaving. Even though he could properly say Disney now he chose not to. It was one of the many things that confused Cas about Ben, but he wouldn't change a single one of them.

When they'd gathered all his things, they stopped in the garage to say goodnight to Dean. Cas walked Ben down the three blocks to Mary's house. He reached up to knock on the door but Ben just opened it and pulled him in beside him.

"You can just come in Papa, You're family for cryin out loud."

Castiel wasn't sure if he wanted to laugh or cry so it came out a weird mixture of both.

"Thank you Ben, I'll try to remember that."

After saying a quick goodbye and an I love you more he was out the door and practically sprinting up the street to get home to Dean. He stepped just inside the doorway, slightly disappointed when he found his husband half hidden underneath the car. He wanted to grab those gorgeous bowled legs and pull until his beautiful body until it was no longer obstructed from his view. However, it had been one of many teenage fantasies to watch Dean greasy, sweaty, and bent over a muscle car. Knowing it would be his own Charger made it even more erotic. He couldn't resist the urge to just watch.

Dean heard the footsteps when Cas entered the garage, but made no move to rush. He'd figured out a particular weak spot about two months into their relationship. They'd spent nearly a whole week together trying to make up for lost time. When he came home from work, he tried to do the polite thing and shower all the grime away but Cas usually jumped him before he could. That wasn't inherently weird on it's own but coupled with the fact that the one day he'd managed to get showered first, Cas actually seemed a little disappointed. Hell Castiel, wasn't the first person to ever have a sweaty mechanic fantasy, he certainly wouldn't be the last. So Dean wanted to make it last for him, make it good..like Castiel had done when he was all hot for teacher.

Once he'd drained the oil pan he looked down and realized he had a fairly old shirt on..so why not do this right? He smudged a little oil over the white tee like he'd wiped his hands on it and slid out from underneath the charger.