He put on his charming smile as he stared at his husband knowing what he was hoping to accomplish, and trying to find the right words to get the best results.
"So I got that oil changed, but I think there's a problem with the transmission, I'll have to dig in here and find out. Do you mind waiting Mr….?"
Dean gave a little wink and Castiel's heartbeat began to quicken.
"Winchester, Mr. Winchester."
"Well if you don't mind hanging around I'll see if I can figure out what's going on inside here."
"Umm, Uh yeah, that's fine.. I can stay for a bit."
"Good, here let me grab you a chair."
Dean walks over to his tool desk and pulls the rolling chair from beneath it. He drags it to the corner of the garage where Castiel will have a perfect view of him working. He watches Cas sit down in front of him with a flushed look on his face and the only thing he can do is smile. Castiel.. his incredibly adventurous and self confident husband looking at him like he's been caught with his hand in the naughty cookie jar. It was hot and breathtakingly sweet. He loved learning new things about Cas.
Dean walks back over to the charger and bends nicely under the hood. His jeans fitting tightly enough to just barely give the definition of his ass. He fiddles with things because there's really nothing to fix.
"So this is a really nice car, how'd you manage to come across it?"
"Oh I saw it in a junkyard a couple years ago, knew right away I had to have it. It was in pitiful shape though."
"Oh well she looks top condition now, original parts too… Wow I'm guessing someone charged you a small fortune for labor on a job like that."
Dean smiled knowing he'd baited his husband.
"You would think so, but I actually know a guy who specializes in restoration jobs. He's quite the professional. He actually did all the work on it himself and gave it to me for a birthday present."
"Well, ya'll must be pretty close friends."
Dean drug out the ya'll just a little, knowing how much Castiel enjoyed his Southern drawl. Even though Cas grew up in Lawrence his entire life, his parents weren't from there so somehow he'd managed to avoid the accent.
"Yeah, he's my best friend. Do you like working on classic cars?"
Dean smiled inside the car figuring it was time to speed things up. He stepped back and pulled his shirt over his head and tucked it in his back pocket. He heard Castiel gasp when he'd pulled the shirt up the first few inches. He couldn't have smiled any brighter. His husband.. the man who'd seen him naked countless times over the last year still gasped when he went shirtless.
"Come here I wanna show you somethin."
Dean said with as little flirtation in his voice as he could manage being horny and shirtless and all. Castiel swallowed hard and walked toward the beautiful man in front of him.
"Does your friend check your oil for you?"
"Uh.. Yeah, he does. He does all my car maintenance."
"Well you should be able to check the oil yourself just in case he gets busy or forgets to do it so I'm gonna show you how… well, if you don't mind."
"Uh No that sounds good." Standing this close to Dean shirtless in any scenario would have been excruciating, but role playing with his husband who was an actual mechanic, playing a mechanic, bent over his Dodge Charger was more than any man could have handled.
"You see this plastic loop? you need to pull it out. Now this long stick here is the dipstick, kinda reminds me of a cheerleader I dated in high school."
He elbowed Cas and gave him a smile just edging their bodies closer together and Cas smiled and laughed a little when he thought of Lisa.
"So you'll take the dipstick out and you'll wipe it off using a paper towel or a rag of some kind but since all I've got here is my shirt, it will have to do. When you get it cleaned off, you're gonna stick it back in and let it sit for a couple seconds. When you pull it back out you'll check and see where the oil is on the ridges and if its under this mark.. you'll know you need to add more. See it's not that hard."
"No that's quite simple, I'm sure I could do that myself and wouldn't need to bother my friend to do it all the time."
"Oh I'm sure it's no bother, hell a hot guy like you could probably look at him once with those big blue eyes and he'd be falling all over himself to help you out."
"Oh you think so? I mean he's pretty handsome, I'm sure a guy like him wouldn't want anything to do with a stuffy bookworm like me."
Dean smiled knowing just how close they were to amping up the flirting. He turned around and closed the hood of the car.
"Didn't you get the memo?"
"What? What memo?"
"Intelligence is sexy, Anyone who can't see that isn't good enough for a guy like yoU."
Cas leaned closer doing his best to flirt right back. He bit his lip and smiled at his husband.
"Maybe you'll have to go out with me sometime and prove it."
"Are you sure about that? You're way too good for a grease monkey."
"I bet there's more to you than meets the eye, but even if there wasn't ..there is more than an eyeful to enjoy."
Castiel scraped his eyes up and down Dean's form in the most suggestive way he could. He closed the gap of the last step between them. He looked Dean in the eye and licked his lips before leaning in.
"Well then lucky for me that I'm pretty, or I wouldn't stand.."
He was cut off by Castiel's mouth pressing hard against his. He had little reserve left and that was all he needed to let it go. Their arms wrapped around one another in a familiar way that pulled them both together like magnets. Dean pinned Cas against the car and thrust forward grinding their hips together.
"Fuck me!"
"You sure about that baby? You gonna just give it up to me like that?"Dean chuckled against his ear.
"Dean Winchester get inside me right now!"
"Patience Castiel, I don't want to rush this. I want to make it good for you baby.. like you did for me."
Dean sucked his lover's earlobe into his mouth, drawing a hiss and a thrust forward from his husband. He chuckled slightly before lowering himself down to his knees. He looked up at Cas as he undid the belt, button, and zipper of his jeans. He wanted nothing more at that moment than to feel the sweet taste of Castiel on his tongue.
The denim and cotton were pushed to the floor quickly. The second his mouth was wrapped around the head, he felt Castiel's hand in his hair. It was hard enough to stay calm through the talking but with the other man pulling slightly on his hair it was nearly impossible to not lose control. Dean knows he's not going to last forever if Castiel keeps tugging on his hair so he does the only thing he can… He pops off and kisses his way back up his lover's body. He spends an extra moment sucking and flicking his tongue against Cas' nipples because he knows the reaction it elicits from him. When he's standing fully against him again he pulls him in for a kiss. Dean pulls Castiel's bottom lip into his mouth and sucks on it with a smile.
"You wanna do it right here or the back seat? I'm not gonna last much longer with you looking so damn fuckable."
"Here, take me here Dean.. Please."
Castiel was already naked and Dean still had half his clothing on. He quickly stripped his bottom layers off as Cas pulled some plastic off the shelf. He covered a large portion of the hood before laying himself back on it. He was all for getting fucked on the hood of his car but he didn't want his naked ass stuck to it or any damage done either. Once Dean opened him up with the help of the lube he'd carried in his pocket, he wrapped his legs around him and they slid together for the first time. Both of them gasped for different reasons but it was always the same. Castiel couldn't imagine how Dean's cock felt just as big every single time and Dean couldn't help but suck his breath in when the tightness of Cas wrapped around him. They thrust together with heated pants filling the small space between them.
Cas had to bite his lip to keep from screaming out for Dean. The garage didn't exactly make for a soundproof environment. The last thing he wanted to be known for was the kinky gay couple that couldn't keep it in the bedroom. He wanted to BE that couple sure, but didn't want to earn a reputation for it .Dean thrust forward and hit his prostate and that was the last thought he could manage that wasn't constructed of four letter words.
Dean reached up and pumped Cas's cock a couple times bringing him over the edge. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer and he always enjoyed it more when Cas came first. When he felt the shaking under him he thrust his hips even harder and finally released his own orgasm.
They stayed there for just a few moments relishing the great feeling that was flowing between them. Knowing that the minute they separated the cold would seep in around them. Eventually once cleaned up, they made it to their new soft bed, and fell asleep holding tightly to one another.
A/N: impala67 this is for you! lol Finally got around to your Charger scene..it might have been a bit awkward but I was going for realistic..so I hope it didn't disappoint! xoxox I survive on reviews people so if you don't mind...FEED ME SEYMORE!