To say Castiel was a bit antsy after the show would be the understatement of the year. Ever since the end of the new song, Castiel just wanted to be with Dean but unfortunately he had to wait another 15 minutes before their set ended. He was restless and itched where he stood through their last few songs and he began to wonder why Dean had sung the song so far from the end of the set as he knew what it would do to Castiel.

He was going to make Dean pay for that.

Finally, the set had ended and Castiel fought his way through the crowd and spotted Tiny near the back-stage entrance who ushered him through the rest of the crowd and through the door to where Dean would soon be. He stood in the corridor while he waited for Dean to show up and when he finally did, Castiel felt his face turn into the biggest grin he had shown in ages even bigger than when he first saw Dean at the airport. The returning grin made Castiel's heart melt.

Dean's eyes had been unsure to start with but once he had seen Castiel his eyes lit up with joy and his lips turned up into a smile which showed his pearly whites and Castiel had to hold himself back from running and tackling the man and humping him into the ground. As they were still in public, Castiel held onto the little self-control he still possessed. He did however move closer to Dean wrapped his arms around Dean's neck and claimed his lips into a heated kiss that was all tongue and teeth biting at lips. He sucked Dean's tongue into his own mouth, sucked on it for a little and teased it with his own before he pulled back and nuzzled his face into Dean's neck not caring that the man reeked after being on stage all night because if Castiel was being honest with himself, the smell just made him more aroused. It was undeniably Dean's smell and the reason it was there was because Dean was doing the thing he loved to do.

Dean chuckled as he caught his breath which made Castiel smile and nuzzle further into Dean's neck. "I guess you liked the song then huh?" Dean said as his hands rubbed up and down Castiel's back before he wrapped around his waist and pulled him in tight.

Castiel pressed opened mouth kisses into Dean's neck which lead up to his ear before he licked into the shell. He felt Dean tense around him as he whispered into his ear "I'd like to show you how much I liked it but I'm not an exhibitionist" Castiel leant back so he could look Dean in the eyes which were blown wide with lust. Castiel bit his lip to bite back a chuckle as he leant in to claim Dean's lips in another heated kiss which ventured as far as Castiel would let it in such a public area.

Castiel pulled himself back from Dean as he heard distance voices of Sam, Ash and Jo venture closer. With one last peck on the lips, Castiel pulled himself out of Dean's grip and moved towards the rest of the band. He congratulated them on such a great show and told them all his favourite parts of which one was Ash's drum solo which Ash appreciated. He felt Dean press up behind him and wrap his arms around Castiel's waist as he spoke. He leant back into the touch and just wished they could leave right away but no, they had a few things to do before they were able to be alone.

"Come on," Dean announced as the conversation seemed to come to a close "Let's go interact with the fans that will be waiting so we can get out of here. I have a libido to deal with"

Sam visibly winced at the statement "Gross, Dean. You do realise we're all sharing the same suite right?"

"Not my problem, Sammy" Dean chuckled as Castiel squirmed as he tried to get out Dean's grip so he could turn and smack him one for being so crude. He managed to get a light blow to the shoulder and told Dean to watch what he says or his libido will have to go without for longer. There was no threat behind it though due to the fact that Castiel himself was unable to go much longer without having Dean alone. He knew Dean can see the empty threat but it was enough to get an "oooh" from their friends which caused Castiel to smile smugly at Dean.

Dean's face turned into a scowl and calked them all a bunch of asshats as he stormed off into the dressing room to get his gear. Castiel chuckled for a moment as he found the scene absolutely adorable before he followed Dean into the room. Castiel came up behind him and wrapped his arms around Dean's waist just as Dean had done to him moments ago.

"I'm only teasing, Babe. You know I can't go much longer without you" Castiel whispered between kisses into Dean's neck.

"I know you are" Dean sighed as he craned his neck to give Castiel more access which he happily took advantage of. "But," Dean said as he moved away and ruffled through his duffle for another shirt. "I don't like being threatened"

Castiel watched mouth agape as Dean removed his sweat soaked shirt which revealed the skin that Castiel so desperately wanted to ravish and make his own once again. Dean smirked and left his shirt off for a moment and stepped forward so Castiel could touch. Castiel ran his hands over Dean's torso feeling the warmth radiate through into his hands. Castiel got himself worked up again and he could feel his cock react to the touches but they couldn't do anything. Not yet anyhow. He composed himself and pushed Dean away softly.

"Hurry the fuck up and go interact with your fans so we can go and fuck because seriously I don't think I'm going to last much longer" Dean chuckled as he moved away while Castiel added "But put a shirt on first" Dean obliged and laughed the whole time causing Castiel to join in too.

When they finally emerged from the back entrance, Castiel was taken back with how many people were waiting to see the band. He knew that they were ever growing in popularity but the amount of people that had waited around for a good couple of hours as the band showered and packed up their gear before they left was phenomenal. It was going to be a while longer before Castiel would finally have Dean alone but it was worth it to see Dean interact with the fans. He seemed to thoroughly enjoy being able to talk with them and to hear what they think his songs were about. Castiel knew Dean would never actually tell people what songs were about due to the simple fact that he'd like them to just apply the song how they see fitting and just go with it. If he put a meaning to a song then a fan may not see the song as they used to and Dean just didn't want that to happen. Castiel found it all rather endearing that Dean cared so much.

Castiel watched with Jo from a small distance as all three members were surrounded and were asked to sign various items as well as pose for a few photos. Castiel internally rejoiced at the fact that Dean had not been asked to sign any body parts other than an arm. He didn't think he'd be able to stop his possessive nature if Dean was asked to sign something a bit more private.

As the crowd started to dwindle and the night grew late to the point when it started to become early morning, Tiny called it quits. He gathered the band and hauled Castiel and Jo in tow as he marshalled them to the van. Castiel sat in the back where he and Dean always sat and waited. Once Dean appeared he couldn't help but smile at the man. He was in such awe at how wonderful this man was.

"What?" Dean asked as he sat down next to Castiel.

"Nothing" Castiel replied as he placed a peck to Dean's check before he pulled the man into his side "You're just so caring and thoughtful to your fans. I mean not many bands would wait for an hour just signing things and talking to fans after playing for 2 hours"

Castiel felt him shrug and nestle closer into his side "Well ya know" Dean spoke "They're the reason we're successful. I gotta acknowledge them otherwise we wouldn't be where we are today"

Castiel just nodded in complete understanding willing Tiny to drive faster so they could get back to the hotel. Castiel just wanted to show Dean how much he loved him.

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To say he was eager to get back to the hotel would be the understatement of the year. He longed to be with Cas and he silently willed Tiny to drive that little bit faster so they could get back to the hotel. Dean was pretty comfortable where he was nestled into Castiel's side but he was amped after the show they had just had.

The crowd had been amazing. They had sung along with all the songs and had cheered so loud it was deafening when Dean announced they had a new song for them. He had been so nervous about performing it but as soon as he started he was in the zone and there was no backing out. He had searched for Cas in the crowd but with the bright lights shining down on his face along with the amount of people out there, there was no way he was going to find him. In the end, he just looked in the general direction he knew Cas was stood and hoped Cas enjoyed it. The kiss he received when they were reunited told him everything he needed to know. Thinking about that kiss now, just made him want more.

Dean pulled himself away from Cas' side and reached his hand behind Cas' head to twine his fingers through the strands of hair and pulled Cas towards him. Their lips met in the middle where it started off sweet and loving but quickly dissolved into want and need. It was wet and sloppy but it was exactly what Dean wanted and he craved more. He moved himself over Cas' lap and sat himself down on the man's thighs while his own pushed into the side of his lover.

He felt Cas' hands run up and down his back before they rested on his ass where they kneaded the muscle. Dean had to fight back a moan as he remembered they were still in a van with his brother, his best-friend and his self-appointed sister. Dean was just glad they were either too tired or just playing ignorant to say anything. Dean pulled back with a gasp for some much needed air as he rested his forehead against Cas' while he stared into the lust blown eyes that he had missed for so long. His hands were still entwined in Cas' hair as they panted trying to regain their breath and gave it that dishevelled look that he loved.

"I need you" Dean whispered just loud enough for Cas to hear. He didn't want the rest of the van hearing his declarations. His words were for Cas' ears and Cas' ears only. Before Cas could reply, he dove back in for the taste of Cas he so desperately desired.

They were so caught up in each other they almost didn't notice that they pulled up to their hotel. But Cas the ever aware man that he is, realised and gently pushed Dean away with a whisper that they need to move this upstairs sooner rather than later and Dean whole heartedly agreed. He pushed himself off Cas and stood as best as he could in the van while it still moved. He chuckled as he noticed Cas' erection tented in the man's jeans and loved the effect their make-out session had on the man. Cas lifted his right hand and gestured for Dean to lean in so he could whisper into Dean's ear. He did so and braced himself on Cas' broad shoulders as the man spoke.

"If we weren't in a van with your brother, sister and, best-friend, I'd blow you right now"

If Dean was in his right of mind right now, he would have been ashamed of the groan he just let out but as it was he was thinking with his dick and that didn't give two shits about modesty right now. Dean was just glad that that was the moment the van stopped. He stumbled slightly and fell into Cas which caused them to fall into a fit of laughter.

They composed themselves quickly as they realised that the stoppage meant that they were finally at the hotel and without a beat to spare, Dean was out of the van with Cas in tow and pulled them towards the entrance without a second glance back. The rest of the band had their own room keys so they can deal with themselves and if he knew his friends, they were probably going to just stay at the hotel bar while he and Cas got reacquainted.

It was hard (no pun intended) to keep their hands to themselves through the lobby and in the elevator as they made their way to the suite. It was almost unbearable after so long apart to just not ravish each other on the spot. They stood as close as ethically possible while in the elevator with hands on the other's hips as they stared into the other's eyes longingly. There were others in there with them but they didn't notice, all the mattered was that they were finally, finally back together.

When they did make it to the suite, they quickly made their way to their room and closed the door behind them. Dean was suddenly attacked by a wild Castiel as he was pushed against the closed door and kissed absolutely breathless before clothes started to disappear. Their shirts were the first to go as they struggled to keep their lips together. As soon as the shirts were gone, Dean watched as Cas dropped to his knees and unbuckled Dean's jeans where he slid them free along with his boxer-briefs. There was a brief moment as cool rush of air rushed across his now exposed cock before it was engulfed a tight warm heat that was Cas' mouth. Dean's head fell back against the door with a dull thud and his hand knotted itself in Cas' hair as Cas did that thing with his tongue that made Dean cry out his name.

"Fuck" he cursed as he chanced a glance down just to see Cas' blues looking straight up at him. The sight of his dick sliding between Cas' lips was enough for Dean to let out another groan. "Fuck" he groaned again "God, Cas, you look so fucking gorgeous on your knees for me" He knew Cas liked dirty talk and if the moan around his cock was anything to go by, he still did.

But as soon as the heat had arrived, it was gone again and Cas was back on his feet and spun Dean around before he pushed him towards the bed. Dean felt the back of his knees hit the bed and with a final push, he laid flat on his back where he stared at the ceiling.

"Where's the lube?" Cas' voice growled out raspy from Dean's cock in his throat.

Dean lifted his head to look over at his lover who still wore his jeans and searched through Dean's duffle. Dean didn't have to answer because Cas found what he was looking for and made his way back over to the bed. Dean was grateful he didn't let his head fall back because the sight of Cas as he stripped off his jeans and briefs was a sight he was glad he didn't miss. The man did it with such grace and provocativeness that it was hard for Dean to not just stand and jump the guy where he stood but before Dean made a move, Cas moved towards the bed, lube in hand, and crawled to where Dean was.

Cas hovered over Dean so close he could feel Cas' breath skid across his lips but just before they made contact, Cas stopped. His face was covered in worry and anxiety that Dean was scared something was wrong. Dean reached one of his hands up and placed it on Cas' cheek and stroked the skin with his thumb as he tried to sooth his lover.

"Cas, what's wrong?" Dean asked weary of the answer. He tried to sound soothing but he didn't think it worked with the way Cas' frown deepened.

Cas leant into Dean's touch just for a moment before he spoke "Was there… Was there anyone… else?" Dean looked at him in confusion. Was Cas seriously asking him this? Before he could answer Cas continued "I'm not going to be angry if there was but I just… I just need to know. Was there?"

Dean surged up and kissed Cas with what he hopes will remove all doubt from the man's mind. He pulled back when they were both desperate for air. As he panted he answered Cas' question "No Cas. No, there was no one else. I could barely leave whatever hotel room we were shacked up in because I was so… you know? I wanted you, Cas. I want you. No one else." It must have been the right thing to say because Cas was back on him in a flash with everything he had.

"I love you, Dean" he spoke between kisses

"I love you too, Cas" he whispered back as Cas resumed his kisses this time to his throat where he sucked a mark Dean knew he'd have tomorrow.

Cas continued his ministrations south and sucked marks all along Dean's chest. He stopped at Dean's nipples where he pulled them each into his mouth until they were red and sensitive before he moved down. Dean was a mess. He hated this teasing after so long of being without Cas. He just wanted Cas. Now.

"Cas" he whined "Please"

He felt Cas smirk against his skin as he continued to take his time kissing his naval. Then Cas was gone but before Dean could wonder where, he heard the click of the lube bottle and he let out a sigh of relief. He lifted his head to see where Cas was and parted his legs to accommodate him more between them. Cas looked at him with a look of awe on his face and Dean blushed under the scrutiny.

"Don't be embarrassed, Dean. You're beautiful" Dean didn't know what to say in reply so instead, he just spread his legs a little wider and invited Cas in. Cas groaned and leant down again to kiss Dean. Their hips grinded and it got harder and harder for Dean to hold back his orgasm until he felt a cool, slick finger that slid along his cleft and then around his entrance where it teased the muscle.

He gasped as the finger played and groaned into Cas' open mouth who captured it in a kiss as it slipped inside where it gently worked the muscle. Dean's hands moved to grip at Cas' back and scraped his nails down knowing he caused angry red marks to form but the groan Cas let out as he did it let Dean know he liked it.

Dean rocked back onto Cas' finger now and it was quickly joined by another which earned another low groan from Dean. He had missed this so much and now here it was and he was not going to miss a moment. Their groins slid along each other the pre-cum made the movement smooth and effortless as their bodies grew hot and sweaty. Dean knew this wasn't going to last but that was alright because they have nowhere to be tomorrow; there's plenty of time for another round.

Cas crooked his fingers and struck Dean's prostate before he pulled back and resumed his stretching which caused Dean to buck down on the fingers and forced them deeper. "Cas" he groaned "Fuck… Now please, Cas." He was ready. He knew Cas was only at two but he wanted it now and Dean relished in the pain he knew was going to consequence.

"I don't want to hurt you" Cas ground out. He was close. Dean knew that face.

"Now Cas" Dean persisted "Or so help me…" Dean wasn't sure where that was going to go but he got his way, because the fingers were gone and next thing he knew, Cas lined himself up and then his cock breached his entrance and Dean keened at the familiar feeling.

There was pain. There was always going to be pain but the pleasure of having Cas inside him after so long was enough for Dean to ignore it. Cas was here. Cas was his and he was going to relish in the feeling for the rest of his life with Cas. Dean relaxed at the familiar feeling of having Cas inside of him and after an antagonising slow slide, Cas was buried in Dean's heat and Dean can never get over the sensation of being so full.

Dean locked his ankles behind Cas' back and wrapped his arms over his shoulders while Cas' hands were on the bed beside Dean's head which braced him above. They panted into each other's mouths more than anything as they tried to not give into the ecstasy. They both wanted this to last but knew it was going to for very long.

"Dean," Cas growled "Fuck, let me move for the love of God"

Dean just nodded in confirmation and allowed the man to start his slow shallow thrusts inside Dean before he pushed harder and harder until they both gasped for air.

"Fuck, Cas" Dean panted "Harder, baby. Fuck me hard"

Cas grinned down at Dean and that was all the warning Dean got before Cas thrust as hard as he could which made Dean slide up the bed and into the pillows more. The snap of Cas' thrusts made Dean gasp unable to form words to speak and then as if Dean couldn't feel any more pleasure, Cas hit that spot and Dean was a mess.

"Fuck, Cas. Fuck. Harder Cas. Come on baby, harder. Right there, Cas. Don't fucking stop baby" Dean all but screamed at Cas.

"Fuck, Dean. So fucking tight. Ngh, so close babe. So fucking close" Cas gasped as his hips snapped in a merciless rhythm that had the bed rocking. They weren't going to last much longer and as Cas' rhythm stuttered, Dean knew Cas was going to come.

Dean opened his eyes unsure when he had closed them just in time to see Cas' face as he tumbled into ecstasy as he pumped his hips and milked his orgasm as he came inside Dean. His mouth was stuck in an 'o' formation and his body shuddered before he came back down and slipped a hand between their bodies to pump Dean's own erection.

Dean rocked up into Cas' fist and back down onto Cas' softening cock as he searched his own release. Cas leant down and showered Dean's neck with kisses as Dean's hips rolled into Cas' hand. When Cas' kisses reached his ear and he whispered "Come for me, Dean" it was all over. Cum was shot between them and covered their stomachs where it mixed with the sweat from their bodies and Dean was done. His body was spent and boneless as he came down from his high to see Cas collapsed on top of him not caring about the mess between them.

"Fucking hell, Cas" Dean spoke once he caught his breath

"Mhm" Cas mumbled in reply apparently unable to find any words

After a moment, Cas pushed himself up and slid himself out of Dean which caused them both to wince slightly. Cas made a move to stand up but Dean caught his hand and pulled him back into his side.

Cas cringed but lay himself onto Dean's chest anyway "Dean, you're covered in cum. Can I at least get a cloth?"

"Why?" Dean chuckled "We're just going to get messy again"

Cas chuckled "You're insatiable"

"Cas, I haven't gotten off since we last saw each other two months ago and I'm pretty sure you're the same so let's be honest, we aint done here" Dean reasoned

Cas placed one hand on Dean's chest and pushed himself up to look him in the eye "You might be right"

Dean laughed "Of course I'm right-"

"But this time you're doing the work" Cas interrupted

"Yeah, we'll see" Dean teased