I'm like a strange cat running in the heat of the night
I've got a fire in my eyes, got a date with delight
Some kinda moaning in in the heart of the storm
I'm gonna love you so hard, you'll want your loving done
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you

With my one hand loose I aim to satisfy
You like my loving machine - I like your bloodshot eye
Real gone girl, jumping back with the beat
I'll be your tall cool one with the crazy feet
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you -

I'm so tall and you're so cute
Let's play wild like wildcats do
You're gonna rock your tall cool one
I'm gonna say that, I'm gonna say that, I'm gonna say that

"Jesus Cas, you're like a fucking cat! That's it, you're new name is now Kit!" Dean laughed as Cas rubbed his head all over Dean's chest, a low rumble coming from his chest. The little fucker was actually purring…

"Oh you know you love it," Cas smirked rolling onto his back to look up at him. Dean couldn't help it; Cas was too fucking cute like this. He ran his fingers through that thick mop of hair fighting the sudden urge to pull on it…to bring out that other side of Cas. They did have plans to go out for once…

It had been a few weeks since his birthday and every night since then Cas had been spending the night. Dean had joked earlier about him just moving in but Cas just shrugged it off with a grin on his face. He had a feeling that Cas was waiting for Dean to make it "official" that they were in a relationship.

That meant making a very embarrassing announcement in front of all of their friends. Dean was surprised that he was actually ok with that; he had no qualms claiming Cas…especially when it came to the tag duo sluts known as Meg and Ruby. The girls had been trying to get their claws into his best friend since Junior year.

The only problem he had was actually coming out to his parents. He knew his mother wouldn't care…especially since Sam had come out of the closet before him and all. But his dad? That was…that was going to be interesting. His dad had barely accepted it from his baby brother…but he was the oldest…he really didn't want to disappoint him but there was no way in hell he was going to let Cas go now.

So if that meant a very public display of how much Cas meant to him in front of everyone including his parents he was going to do it…he just had to find his balls somewhere and in less than two hours.

"We need to start getting ready," Dean grumbled laying his head on the back of the couch. Cas reached up and ran his hand soothingly across his chest making Dean smile.

"Dean…I know I told you that I wanted this but…seriously, we don't have to do this so soon. Fuck we just barely established what this whole thing is. We can wait…" Dean covered his mouth with his hand and shook his head.

"No…you told me the conditions and I agreed. I'm fine with everyone knowing, it'll make things a hell of a lot easier. I hate hiding shit and I'm not gonna be able to keep my hands off of you anyway. I'm just worried about my dad," Dean shrugged tracing his fingers over Cas's jaw. His boyfriend…god that sounded so weird to him even in his head…just stared up at him chewing on his lip.

"I know…but do you really think he'll care? I mean Sam's only known Gabe for maybe a year? I've known you my entire life…that has to mean something to him…he's always trying to get me to call him dad even!" Cas's voice was strained and Dean knew he was starting to get worked up. He leaned down pressing his lips firmly on Cas's to halt the rant. He sighed softly and relaxed, his long fingers weaving through Dean's hair.

"I'm hoping he'll keep that in mind…you're not just some random thing that happened cause we were both…way to fucking horny," Dean laughed and turned a little red when that night flashed in his mind. Cas snickered moving his hand down Dean's neck and across his shoulder.

"That was such a good night…I'm glad it happened the way it did…Do I wish it happened sooner? Fuck yeah," Cas giggled. Dean rubbed his eyes as he snorted out a laugh.

"Come on…I have to some how find my nerve in the next two hours…and I still need to shower," Dean grinned waiting for Cas to sit up. With a pout and huge puppy dog eyes he finally sat up.

"Can I shower with you?" Cas asked innocently. Dean stared at him and pretended to think about it for a moment. He got a punch to his shoulder when Cas thought he took too long. Dean snatched his hand, roughly pulling him towards the bathroom.

Cas stood under the spray of the hot water, groaning a little obnoxiously…trying to get his boyfriend to hurry his ass up. Dean was now his boyfriend, Cas had to smile…it had been something he'd hoped for and kind of came to the conclusion it would never happen.

Dean's last serious relationship had been during senior year with that twat Lisa Braeden…god how Castiel loathed her. And not just because she was with Dean…oh no that was at the bottom of his very long list of hate. From the moment Dean fell for her Cas knew she would cheat on him…he'd heard way too many rumors from past boyfriends of hers. And of course Dean would hear nothing of it.

They'd been together for a year…a few months after graduation Dean found her in bed with some guy from their rival school. Dean was crushed and Cas had been there to help pick up the shattered pieces. After that he changed…never carrying on a relationship longer than a few days to a few hours.

So naturally when Dean claimed that he was ready and wanted a relationship with him…he was a bit hesitant. He wanted it more than anything in the world but he couldn't handle being tossed aside like the others…they meant way too much to each other for it crash and burn that way.

So Cas being Cas…made some conditions…mostly to see how Dean would react. It surprised the holy hell out of him when he agreed without even hearing what they were. Now he wanted to call it off, he knew Dean was serious and it was written all over his face that he was even serious about asking Cas to move in with him. No matter how he tried though, Dean was adamant about telling everyone, including his parents. Cas had even called his own mom just to even it out a bit.

The shower curtain was pulled back and a very naked Dean joined him, pressing his entire body up against him, his face nuzzling the side of his neck. Cas purred softly laying his head back against Dean's shoulder.

"Yep…definitely calling you Kit from now on," Dean said in a low voice as his lips brushed along his neck until he was kissing his ear.

"Dean…you have no idea how much I am like a cat," Cas grinned as Dean's arms wrapped around his middle, pulling their warm wet bodies even closer. He let out a groan when he felt Dean's cock slide between his ass cheeks.

"Mmm, will you show me tonight baby?" Dean asked nibbling on his ear lobe.

"If you're good," Cas snickered. Dean bit down hard on his shoulder, planning to show him just how good he was.

Dean did a quick glance around the room, making sure everyone who mattered was there to hear his huge announcement. They decided on the Roadhouse mainly because everyone he knew and loved felt their most comfortable here. His Aunt Ellen owned it and had even given Dean his first job there.

Castiel was off in a corner playing pool with their friends; Jo and Garth who were in a very new relationship themselves and Gabriel. Pam sat at the table watching them with an amused smirk on her face. Sammy was standing next to him chatting away with their uncle Bobby and his wife Karen, their strange but brilliant son Ash working behind the bar. His parents were sitting at a table with Cas's mom talking about god knows what.

And sure enough…the slut twins were there as well, their eyes locked on Castiel. He honestly couldn't blame them, the asshole knew how to dress and tonight he looked down right delicious. Tight dark but faded jeans that hugged his ass, a black button up with very thin white stripes that he tucked into the pants…letting his nice bubble butt stand out. And of course he had to wear that damn tie again…the electric blue one that held very yummy memories for both of them. His dark locks that everyone claimed looked like sex hair really was just that.

After drying off in the shower Dean had bent Castiel over the bathroom counter, making him watch as Dean fucked him hard and fast. Pulling on his hair to get that glorious growl out of his boyfriend. When they were catching their breath Cas deemed his hair good enough to go out. Dean laughed for a good five minutes but now he looked at that hair and wanted to make it even messier.

"Macho man!" Dean jumped and looked over his shoulder to see that British douche saunter up to him. Luke following behind with a big grin on his face.

"Balthazar right? What the hell you doin here?" Dean asked trying to force a smile. Maybe it was because Cas had dated him but he really didn't like this guy.

"Cassie invited us! Where have you been hiding him? He hasn't been back to Elysium for a few weeks now!" Balthazar laughed, sliding between Dean and Sam to order a couple beers.

"Oh hey guys," Sam grinned at the two new comers. Dean shook his head and escaped before he got pulled into a conversation with them. He leaned against the table that Charlie was sitting at and watched the playful banter going on between his friends.

"Hey buddy…so when you gonna make this announcement?" Pam asked poking his arm. Dean grabbed her hand and laughed at her pouting.

"In a minute…just kinda having fun watching everyone," Dean smiled taking a drink of his beer. Pam smiled at him and continued to watch their friends.

"Cas! Come on man, you said you sucked at pool!" Garth whined as Cas shot another ball into a pocket.

"You do know who my best friend is right?" Cas laughed looking at Dean, giving him a wink. Dean shook his head and laughed…he spent many many hours at that same pool table during breaks and after his shifts.

"You guys done yet? Jesus," Sam whined wrapping his arms around Gabe's shoulders, resting his chin on the top of his head. Dean laughed, snatching at Cas's arm as he walked past.

"I think it's time Kit," Dean whispered against his ear, massaging his wrist with his thumb. Cas tried to keep the huge grin off his face by biting the inside of his cheek. Dean smiled at him before pulling him towards the bar. He winked over at Ellen, who he had to tell what they were planning or she would have thrown him out for standing up on the counter.

"Hey! Shut the hell up!" Dean shouted and Ellen casually turned the music off. With everyone's eyes on him he felt his face grow hot and he had to swallow against his dry throat. Cas touched his leg and he instantly felt better…remember exactly why he was doing this.

"Ok…so…I have an announcement to make…as all of you know, Castiel and I have been best friends since we were…when mom?" Dean called out.

"Oh jeez…I think they were three when they had their first play date?" Mary asked Cas's mom Anna. She nodded in agreement and smiled up at Dean.

"Since you were 3 Dean," Mary grinned at her son.

"Thanks mom…well…I guess what I'm trying to get at is I've known Cas my whole life and I couldn't ask for a better person to be my best friend. But he's not just that anymore…a few weeks ago something awesome happened and I am so happy I can finally say that Cas is now my boyfriend," Dean held his breath as the entire room got quiet.

"It's about fucking time!" his dad John shouted and broke the tension in the room into a million pieces. Laughter and cheers erupted into the room and Dean stared at his dad. John stepped closer as he jumped off the counter.

"Your mother and I had a bet at how long it would take you two," John grinned pulling Dean into a hug, then turned to Castiel.

"You are probably the only person I don't need to threaten and can trust to not tear my son's heart apart like that bitch did. You were always like a son to me Castiel," John pulled a very startled Cas in a hug and Dean couldn't wipe the goofy grin off his face.

Dean parked the Impala and stared out the window for a while, letting the night sounds wash over him. Cas sat next to him with a little drunk like smile on his face. The night had gone so fucking well neither of them could believe it was real. Not one of their friends had made a fuss…they were so all accepting and betting on it…it really did make Dean a bit upset they had waited so long to figure this shit out.

Once they said their goodbyes Dean needed some air…he was a bit overwhelmed, especially with how well his dad took it. He drove them out to their spot, a lake that was hidden in the middle of a lush spread of trees. A meadow about 4 acres big acted as their parking spot and camping grounds.

Without a word Dean got out of the car and stretched…all the worry and drama drained out of him making him just utterly happy. He kicked off his shoes and socks, the soft grass feeling like a massage against his feet. He heard Cas get out of the car as well, stepping up to stand next to him. Slipping his shoes and socks off as well, dropping them next to Dean's. Dean wrapped his arms around him and held him tightly to his chest.

"Thank you for making that one of your conditions…it has made things so much easier," Dean laughed kissing his hair. Cas grinned up at him nipping at his chin. He bit his lip as his hands moved down Cas's sides to grip onto his waist, moving them so he could sit Castiel up on the hood of his car.

"You are very welcome…I think even after I wake up in the morning this will all still feel like a dream," Cas let out a small laugh as his legs wrapped around Dean's waist, pressing the front of their bodies together.

"Me too…mmm kit that feels good," Dean mumbled. Cas had started to run his long fingers up and down his back, pressing against any knots he felt.

"Ok…I'll admit it…I really like it when you call me that," Cas grumbled, a light blush dusting his cheeks. Dean chuckled and kissed the tip of his nose.

"Good," Dean moved to press his lips against the pulse in Cas's neck, biting down on it gently at first. When Cas let out a small moan he bit harder, sucking a mark onto his skin. Cas let out a breathy moan and arched against him.

Cas pushed him away and Dean shuddered at the very devious look he was getting from him. He slid off the car and without taking his eyes off Dean he began to unbutton his shirt. He reached out for him but Cas moved out of reach.

"You want me Dean?" Cas moaned out, letting his shirt slide down his arms teasingly. Dean licked his lips and nodded, not trusting his voice. Cas grinned and undid his pants but made no move to push them down.

"Cas…come here," Dean ordered but Cas kept dodging him, frustrating him to all hell.

"You want this…" Cas traced his fingers down his chest to dip inside his jeans making Dean's mouth water, "You have to catch me first lover."

Dean stared at him wondering if he was serious then Cas took off running, disappearing into the mass of trees. He let out a loud curse before taking off after him. How the hell was he going to catch him? Castiel was freaking fast and knew how slink his way around the trees…he really was a fucking cat. Dean bit his lip and got his head in the game, working to get his jacket and layers of shirts off so he at least matched Cas.

There was no light except for the faint glow of the moon above but he had pretty good night vision. Something to his right moved and he launched his body that way, merely missing Cas by an inch as he flew from behind the tree, racing away from Dean.

Something new was rising up in Dean…it was an animalistic dominance he had never felt before. His whole body craved to catch Cas and claim in the only way he could. He felt a low growl escape his mouth as his eyes stalked Cas who was moving around a tree, grinning at him. His eyes taunted him and Dean pounced, his fingers grazed at his heated skin but couldn't grab hold. Cas was off again but Dean didn't hesitate this time, chasing him through the forest. He gained an inch and it was enough to leap, tackling him to the soft grass.

Castiel tried to wrestle free but Dean pushed him roughly down, holding his wrists with one hand above his head. He let out a growl that Dean felt all the way down to his toes; he snapped his teeth at him as a warning. Castiel growled again and tried to pull free but Dean held him in place, his legs straddling Cas's waist.

"Be a good boy Kit," Dean warned and the body underneath him shivered making him grin. He moved down a bit so he was just straddling his legs. His free hand moved slowly down Cas's chest and stomach to dip his fingers into the open jeans. A loud grumbling noise came out of Cas when his fingertip grazed over his very hard cock. Dean bit his lip, the skin was so hard and hot it was making him loose focus.

Cas used this moment to wrench his wrists free and he almost go away but Dean caught him again, pushing his chest down into the ground.

"That's it Kit…you know you want this," Dean moaned, keeping one hand on his upper back to keep his chest pressed down while the other hand pulled at his hips, getting his ass in the air. Once Cas stopped fighting him, he ran both hands down Cas's back to grip at his hips, pulling him roughly against his own aching cock. Cas mewled softly, his fingers gripping at the grass.

"You going to be good Kit?" Dean asked wrapping his fingers into the tops of his jeans, tugging it down over his ass. Cas nodded his whole body beginning to tremble under him.

"Say it baby," Dean demanded hooking his fingers into his boxers, waiting.

"Yes, I'll be good…please Dean," Cas whimpered, his legs spreading as far as they good with the pants bunched around his knees. Dean ran his hands soothingly up and down his back before wrenching off his boxers, getting a surprised cry out of him. Smirking to himself, Dean began to undo his own pants. Cas let out another whimper when the sound of his zipper seemed to echo off the trees.

Dean bit his lip as his hands massaged and pulled apart Cas's ass, getting a nice look at the hole just waiting to be abused. Leaning down he licked a long slow line from Cas's balls to his hole, teasing it while Cas writhed and cried out. He did it again but this time he dipped his tongue into that waiting hole.

"Dean!" Cas shouted, his body rocking back against him. Dean's slapped his ass in warning and Cas whined stilling his body. Dean thrust tongue in and out, pushing deeper and deeper turning the boy into a quivering mess. He sucked on two of his fingers, getting them nice and wet before pushing them against his hole. Cas drew out a long moan as they pushed and stretched him.

"Dean please," Cas mewled trying to keep his body from grinding back against his fingers.

"What do you want Kit…what can I do to make you feel better?" Dean asked leaning in close to his ear, his fingers pressing hard against Cas's prostate. He let out a scream, biting down hard on his lip as he looked at Dean.

"I want you to fuck me Dean please…claim me," Cas growled low in his throat. Dean smirked pulling his fingers out, his wet hand slid up his back and to the back of his neck, holding him there as he lined up, pushing into that quivering body in one brutal thrust.

Cas let out a yowl like shout, trying to rise up on his hands but Dean held him down firmly, his free hand getting a death grip on his hip. They stayed still for a moment before Dean pulled almost completely out before snapping his hips against Cas's ass, his cock sinking into that tight heat.

"Fuck…such a good boy Kit," Dean moaned snapping his hips again at Cas, the boy's fingers had a death grip on the grass as the moans and growls flew out of his mouth. Dean's body found a rhythm and grew relentless as he pounded into Castiel, the sound of slapping skin adding to the wonderful night sounds surrounding him.

Dean slowed his pace, one hand slipping underneath Cas to grip his pulsing cock tightly in his hand, moving his fist to match his grinding hips. Cas let out a cry and Dean couldn't help the grin when he heard Castiel panting, trying in vain to catch his breath. His fingers threaded into those dark locks and yanked, pulling Cas against his chest.

"You're mine Kit," Dean growled biting hard enough to toe that line between pain and pleasure. Cas nodded, his whole body trembling in his arms.

"Yours Dean…only yours," Cas purred in his ear. Dean moaned loudly pushing Cas back down on his hands, his hips picking up their previous pace.

"Oh fuck…Dean! Fuck I love you!" Cas screamed as his body violently jerked back against him as the orgasm punched out of him.

The words hit Dean deep in his gut and he couldn't hold back anymore. Gripping both his hips, his body slammed into Castiel relentlessly, leaving his boyfriend gasping and begging underneath him. The coil inside finally snapped and he came with a deep growl. He practically fell against Cas, his hands on either side of him, trying to keep his balance. Cas swallowed hard and turned his head to look at Dean over his shoulder with a smirk.

"You're gonna fucking kill me…" Dean gasped out moving to lie on the grass, the night air-cooling his over heated skin. Cas lay down next to him and stretched out that lean body of his. Dean let out a laugh watching him; even though he was utterly exhausted he managed to roll himself onto his side and reach out, pulling Cas against his chest.

"I fucking love you Cas…" Dean murmured against his ear, nuzzling at his neck. Cas let out a purr again making him chuckle.

"You remember what you asked me last week?" Dean raised his head to eye his boyfriend. Cas looked up at him with a shy smile.

"Mmhmm…I was serious too," Dean replied moving to half lay on top of him, kissing his lips softly. Cas's hands slide up his torso to cup the sides of Dean's neck.

"Yes…I'll move in with you but we need a bigger apartment," Cas grinned up at him. Dean cursed dropping his forehead against Cas's.

Yep, that fucker was truly going to kill him…