They did their best to send at least one Myspace message throughout the day because they knew exactly how happy it made the other to get one. Even with all the texts, and the late night phone calls, the messages were probably their favorites. They took the time to be flirty and fun, without worrying about the things that normal married couples have to worry about. They didn't discuss the bills, or Ben's checkup, or any of the DCS talk, no that was saved for quick texts or their lunch check-in's. Myspace was just for them, it was the one place where they could just be them, the place they fell in love all over again, every single time.

Cas,

I hid something in your carryon bag, after unpacking all your clothes make sure you lift the panel in the bottom. I bought you a present, and well maybe it was a little mutually beneficial, but none the less.. I wanted you to have it. I hope it makes things just a little easier while we're apart.

The bed feels cold without you here, it is one awesome mattress for sure, but it's missing something, so it seems I'm not alone in that. Wanna know something a little weird? Of course you do, I know you love weird things. Probably one of the main reasons you've stuck around so long. Anyway, about this crazy weird thing.. I kinda hug your pillow at night.. What? Don't judge me! It smells like you and I like it. I really really like it, makes things less lonely here.

I re-read the first few chapters of "Dead in The Water" again today, and wow.. I still fangirl over you sometimes. It's probably unhealthy the way I obsess over your books, but I can't be bothered to give a damn right now. I'm like the luckiest person ever, not only do I have you, you wonderful, amazing, incredibly awesome husband. But I also happened to be married to my celebrity crush! Who else gets to say that? Well maybe Katie Holmes but she doesn't count, cause her last name is Holmes, and other non-Sherlock related reasons.

Your Loving Husband,

D.W. + C.W.

Castiel smiled brighter as he read the words for the second time. He quickly moved toward his luggage and dug out a large gift bag from the panel, and wondered how he'd missed it. He opened it and his eye and his smile both widened. It was a fairly large toy with vibrating options, an assortment of lubes and oils, and a cd? perhaps it was mood music? In the very bottom of the bag there was a white box, he inspected it closely and realized it was the box he'd wrapped Dean's copy of his latest book in for Christmas. Castiel lifted the lid and saw a stack of polaroid photos. The first was Dean standing by the Impala, it was adorable. The next Dean sitting on the hood of the Impala leaned back against the glass, which was unbelievably sexy, it wasn't as good of a view as he'd like because Dean obviously had to take the photos himself leaving only the length of his arm between the camera and his body. He smiled as he moved on to see a picture of his shirtless husband laying against the Impala, and that was more than enough to make his pants tighten around his growing arousal. He continued through the photos and each one was slightly more revealing until he finally reached the picture of his gorgeous husband laid out fully naked against the black metal of his Impala. Dean's hand squeezing himself, with a visible drop of precum sliding from the slit.

Castiel could wait no longer, he reached his hand down and quickly tugged against his cock, screaming Dean's name as he came hard over the top of his fingers. He took a shower and readied himself for bed before responding.

Dean,

Wow, just wow, I don't even know how to properly respond to that gift. I am embarrassed to admit that I couldn't wait for you. I haven't used the toy or the other things, but once I saw those pictures, and I flipped through them slowly, there was no holding back, I needed you so bad, my cock was throbbing and begging for you, I couldn't wait until morning and my watch was telling me that you would have already been fast asleep. I'll wait to share the rest with you though, I promise.

I do love weird things, and it seems you do as well, maybe that's why we're so good together. We are just equally weird. I would not trade you in for anything and trust me when I say, ANYTHING! But, they had some very young, very handsome actors here auditioning for the "Dean and Sam" Characters. You remember me telling you about that Jensen guy, from Dawson's Creek? WOW! He's not you of course, but if I had to worry about finding a replacement, this would be where to look. lol I'm joking mostly, he really is a very talented actor, seems kinda nice too, not too much of an egomaniac, that's the last type of person I'd want to work with. Maybe tomorrow I can convince them to do "Shirtless Auditions." Why not have fun while I'm here anyway.

I know the bed here isn't nearly as nice as ours, and I don't even have your scented pillow to cuddle up with, so no judgement here.. Just wishing I had more of you with me. I love you and I miss you so much it hurts sometimes.

You need to put that book down, I swear you've read it 20 times in the last six months. Yes, you are a little unhealthily obsessed with me, I mean my books, but that's okay because you were unhealthily obsessed with me, I mean them, before we got married, so I knew what I was getting into! I'm fairly lucky as well, seems I've married the first and only man I ever loved.. that's quite impressive, maybe I should start a Dean Winchester Fan Club, If I put your face on the pamphlets we'd have more of a Fanbase than this show I'm working on.

Also, I agree Katie Holmes doesn't count!

Xoxo

Love you baby,

C.W. + D.W. Forever and Always.

When Dean sat down at the computer, he couldn't deny the twitching of his dick when he read through the first paragraph. He rolled his eyes through the second, if there was anything Dean knew for sure in his life, it was that Castiel Novak Winchester would always be his. There was no threat in the words. but he'd play along.

Cas,

It's okay that you didn't wait for me this time, but I would have been okay with you waking me up too, you know me, it's always a good time to hear your sexy voice. I also wouldn't mind getting actual sexy photos done when you get home, for both of us, It's certainly something we should do now, instead of later if we are going to do it at all.

I love you, I miss you so much, and I can't wait to have you back in my arms. Also, there will be no "shirtless" auditions for the "Dean Character" or so help me I will drive out there and carry your ass all the way back to Kansas. You're mine and if I have to I'll put a brand on you somewhere, or maybe I'll just make you finally get that Property of Dean Winchester tattoo on your ass, that I've been waiting for.

Also you will not be starting any Fan Clubs, I'm already struggling with the little amount of free time we have, and I don't need another reason to keep me from spending time with you. I'm sorry I didn't think to send my cologne or shampoo, but I think you packed my Zep tee to sleep in, no matter how many times that thing is washed it will always smell like me. so … um I guess just sniff that? God what have we become?

Love you so much Angel

D.W. + C.W.

Castiel was intrigued by the sexy photo shoot, he imagined it much more erotic than it would probably be, but his mind was creative. He laughed hard when he saw the bit about the tattoo, As soon as he read that the t-shirt was waiting for him he scoured his bags looking for it. Sure enough, it was there, as was the scent of his husband. It smelled like motor oil, leather, and sex.. Yes, that was the smell of Dean Winchester.

Castiel found that he didn't hate the executive decisions, actually he liked it alot, but he missed home something awful. He was eager to get it overwith, which may have either helped or hindered the TV execs opinion of him. He knew what he wanted and he was making sure it was done quickly and efficiently. He managed to get two or three days of work done in one, or what they'd had scheduled for three, it wasn't that they were poor planners, it was just that Castiel had more than enough reason to speed the process any way he could.

By the time Castiel reached his hotel room, he was exhausted, the only thing keeping him from falling over was the anticipation of a phone call. This brings him to the first full day in L.A. and he didn't get to play with Dean the night before, so he's looking forward to tonight. His body is tingling everywhere as he jumps in the shower to wash his day away, and hopefully wake his eyes up just a little, long enough to hear his husband's voice.

As soon as he stepped out of the bathroom his cell started ringing and his smile could have lit up the room it was so bright. He rushed quickly to the bed fumbling the small black rectangle. Finally his hands steadied, and he answered it.

"Hello?"

"Mmm Hey gorgeous."

"I'll have you know sir, I am a married man, I do not wish for strangers to call me up late at night, no matter how husky or arousing their voice is." he teased.

"Well I guess I'll just have to call your husband, maybe he'll appreciate my ruggedly sexy voice."

"He probably would, has a real ego though, might wanna watch out for that. The man thinks he's God's gift, of course he's more right than most I think."

Daen just laughed.

"Whatchya doin' Angel?"

"Just got out of the shower, gettin ready for bed."

"Well...if you're too tired..."

Castiel could hear the smirk in Dean's voice, and he was certain it would soon be gone.

"Hold on a sec babe just need to brush my teeth."

"Ok, Im here when you're ready Angel.

Before Castiel starts brushing his teeth, he holds the phone between his ear and his shoulder while running the warm soapy water over his new toy, and lays it on a paper towel to dry. Despite how much he knows the spitting drives Dean crazy he's in a hurry to play with his new toy so he just spits the necessary three times and rushes himself to the bed.

He opens the bottle of cherry lube and squeezes a small drop on the tip of his new, much bigger toy. Instead of giving Dean a warning he just switches the button on and takes it into his mouth, moaning around it. He hollows his cheeks in around it and pulls it back out with a pop.

"Fuck, Cas. You sucking that toy?"

"mmm-hmm" he mumbles as he continues to lick the cherry lube down the soft rubber covering.

"Oh god, that's so fucking hot baby, I wish I could see you, watch your eyes as you suck it down. Wish I could hold it and fuck your mouth with it, pull it out and tease you with it. Fuck Cas, open yourself up.. I need you ready, I'm not gonna last long thinking about you with that toy, wishing it were me."

Castiel pops the rubber tip from his mouth and lubes his fingers generously, fingering himself loose enough to take it as quickly as possible.

"Fuck yes, my ass is opening quickly, begging for it. I've been thinking about this all day, you stroking yourself while telling me what to do, telling me when to cum, Fuck Dean, I need it, had to jerk off in the bathroom at lunch because I couldn't stop thinking about you stroking yourself for me while I fucked myself hard with the this perfect toy you got for me."

His fingers move quickly and he's nearly fucking himself on three of them, adding lube to the toy he eases the tip around his entrance.

"Dean, I'm begging for it, please.. let me slide it in."

Dean growls loudly on the other end, Cas can tell he's getting impatient.

"Fuck yourself Castiel, Slam it inside and think of just how it would feel if it were me. Push it in hard and fuck your tight little hole for me baby."

Cas didn't waste time, he pushed it in and began fucking himself on it immediately, the vibrations were amazing, and they had his voice buzzing in the phone.

"FFFUUUCUCCK DEAN!" He screamed really letting himself go.

"That's it baby, come on take that vibrating cock, feel me inside you Angel? Feel me thrusting inside you."

"I need..fuck Dean, I need.. to cum."

"Not yet Caas, not yet baby.. I want you to think about me naked on the Impala, remember that hot little picture you saw? mmm baby I was thinking about you.. I was laying there stroking myself thinking about you riding me. Straddling me and just fucking yourself down on me. mmm God Cas I came so hard thinking about it, knowing how it felt, and still not being able to quite feel it. Stroke yourself Angel, think about how it feels when you're riding my thick throbbing cock."

"DEAAAN! ffffuuck me DEAN!"

Cas screamed as the orgasmn punched through him. Dean squeezed hard and pumped faster when he heard his husband cumming. His hand expertly twisting around the head and jerking hard and fast as he stroked.

"Cum inside me Dean now!" Castiel growled.

It was like an order, and he loved it, his cock clearly knew how to take orders because the hot white liquid coated his hand on command.

"Holy Shit!" Cas screamed as he came down from his post orgasmic high.

"Haha, yeah not bad for an old married couple."

"We're not old Dean!" Castiel said hazily, sleep was coming soon he knew it.

"Get some rest Angel, I love you I'll call you in the morning."

"Love you more Dean, Sweet Dreams babe."

"You too Cas."