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I can't see you, baby,
I can't see you anymore, no more
You keep on loving me
Like I've never known before
I wanna superstitious woman
With a superstitious, a superstitious mind, an' I don't mind, baby
My heart is beating faster, babe,
It's beating like a big bass drum
You know you got me speeding, child,
Faster than a bullet from a gun
You're a superstitious woman
An' I got a superstitious mind, an' I don't care
So take me down slow an' easy,
Make love to me slow an' easy
I know that hard luck an' trouble
Is coming my way,
So rock me 'til I'm burned to the bone,
Rock me 'til I'm burned to the bone
Dean rubbed at his face, his eyes rolling to look at the mountain of books piling up on the library table. He'd been sitting here for about 2 hours…his graphic arts test was in an about 30 minutes and he still wasn't grasping the technical terms. He knew what he was doing when it came to the actual application. While he was majoring in Automotive Mechanics, he wanted to minor in graphic design, if only for being able to offer more at the garage. His Uncle Bobby promised to make him a partner once he graduated college.
He figured he had only a year left…he hoped.
All he wanted to do now was go home and pass out on his couch. Dean let out a small chuckle…he still couldn't believe he let that little bastard talk him into moving. They were now renting a small house just a block away from his old apartment. Castiel knew better than to move any farther from Sam. With him moving out, Gabe took absolutely no time moving in. He tried to get pissed off but he just couldn't, Sam was just so damn happy…and those damn puppy dog eyes ugh.
Even though Dean put up a fight about moving into a house, he loved it. It was a one story with three bedrooms and two bathrooms. Their master bedroom was freaking awesome…it had French doors that opened to a little deck that led out to the back yard. The master bathroom was normal except for the lovely Jacuzzi style bathtub (one of the main reasons why he said yes), that they christened the very first night. His favorite room by far was the kitchen, it was freaking huge and he was man enough to admit that he totally got turned on coming home seeing Castiel cooking dinner for him.
Dean loved to grill but Cas had a passion for baking sweets (Gabe was always there for those nights) and cooking full meals. Speaking of, Dean reached into his bag pulling out the container holding the bread pudding Cas made the night before. Now, Dean loved pie…he had a special relationship with it but Cas was able to feed him other desserts…. and his new favorite was this amazing mushy Bread Pudding.
Dean let out a groan as he shoved the spoon into his mouth, god he really couldn't wait to get home now. Another groan escaped out of his mouth for an entirely different reason…it was Friday, which meant Cas was going to try and drag him out of the house again. He loved Cas…he really did but he did not like going to that damn club. Dean closed his books and sat back in his chair, there was no way he was gonna concentrate on this crap now. Pulling out his phone he realized he had several missed messages.
11:23 am Message from Kit:
Hey baby…just wanted to wish you good luck on your test!
11:30 am Message from Kit:
Why is it when I start to bake Gabe seems to just know? Can't wait till you get home…I have a surprise for you!
12:31 pm Message from Gabriel:
Dude! Bread Pudding is amazing!
Dean glared at the message and sent one back immediately.
12:45 pm Message to Gabriel:
Jackass…step away from my bread pudding! I will murder you midget!
12:46 pm Message from Gabriel
Oh chill out! There's still some left!
Dean glared down at his phone again and shook his head. He packed up his stuff and shot a quick text to Castiel.
12:55 pm Message to Kit::
Thanks for the good luck, love you Kit! And keep that damn midget from my pudding!
Dean turned his phone off and shoved it into his pocket before hurrying off to his class.
Cas looked down at his phone and smiled brightly. It was near 1 so Cas didn't bother texting him back. It would be another two hours before his class was out. He'd been baking since Dean left around 10 am. He felt horrible, the poor guy was stressed and barely ate breakfast before he left. Cas managed to sneak a little container of the bread pudding into his bag. He reached over to take a big swig of his soda.
"Why the hell does he call you Kit?" Gabriel asked looking down at his phone. Cas spat out his soda and coughed trying to catch his breath. He glanced down at the pie he'd been working on and frowned, some soda had dropped on the crust.
"Dude you ok?" Gabriel chuckled plopping down on one of the bar stools that sat on one side of the island.
"Yeah I'm fine and you really don't want to know why he calls me that," Cas blushed leaning up against the counter.
"Oh…now I really want to know…come on Cassie," Gabriel gave him a devious look. Cas let out a groan.
"Fine…you asked for it though…well, the day of the 'big announcement' we were snuggling on the couch and I reminded him of a cat…then I showed him how much of a cat I truly am when we had sex later that night," Cas couldn't help but smirk when Gabe's eyes got huge.
"Wait…so now he calls you…. oh god it's short for kitty…isn't it?" Gabe grimaced and Castiel barked out a laugh.
"Yep…I tried to warn you buddy," Cas shook his head and pushed off the counter. The oven finally peeped at him that it was ready and shoved the pie inside, praying that the drops of soda wouldn't screw it up.
"Well…what do you call him?" Gabe asked taking another bite of the bread pudding. Cas frowned at him before snatching it away.
"Nothing really…sometimes I call him baby but I haven't thought of anything else…what I have come up with makes me laugh to hard when I've tried to say it out loud," Cas snickered stowing away the pudding in the fridge. He pulled out a container of his ice cream for Gabe. He stuck a spoon in it placing it in front of his friend.
"Hmmm what about puppy?" Gabe snickered digging into the ice cream. Cas stared at him and shook his head.
"Oh god no…I think he'd actually ban sex if I ever called him that," he laughed. He went around the room to clean up his messes. He loved this room…well he loved the house. It was perfect and he was so happy that he was able to talk Dean into it. More like he got him to say yes during a very…pleasing round of sex. Cas couldn't help but get a little warm thinking about it. They had come to look at the house and Dean was already saying no. As they were leaving to head back to the apartment Cas feigned being to upset to be in the car with him and told him to pull over. Which of course Dean obliged…he even followed Cas out of the car to make sure he was okay. The moment Dean touched his shoulder Cas dropped to his knees begging for Dean to fuck his mouth.
Let's just say Dean had no qualms about getting the house afterwards. Now Cas never used sex before and probably would never use it again to get what he wanted. And to be sure he had a very chick flicky moment with Dean about the whole thing…Cas's guilty conscious had given him some pretty fucked up dreams that night. Dean had just laughed and assured him that he would have changed his mind eventually with or without the sex. There were moments that he still felt bad about it but Dean seemed to really love the house after they moved in. Especially the back yard and garage.
The garage was only a single but even with Impala sitting inside it still had a rather large space for Dean to work. The backyard was spacious as well, a large covered patio that connected with the raised porch where doors led into their bedroom. A nice span of grass and trees lined the edge of the yard. Cas and Dean revisited their little chase a couple times in the back…it was fun but he knew to get that same heat they would have to have more room to run.
And God Castiel couldn't wait to do that again…this was no good. He was getting extremely hot and bothered…Dean wouldn't be home for another hour and a half and Gabriel was sitting there watching him a little too closely.
"Do I even want to know what's going on in that head of yours?" Gabe asked with a saucy grin. Cas just laughed, shaking his head a little too much.
"Ok…Cassie…you have to talk to me man. I love Sam…I really do…but…our sex is…" Gabe bit his lip trying to explain and Cas stared at him wide eyed. Of all of the people he knew…he thought Gabe and Sam would be having the kinkiest sex out of all of them.
"Wait…wait…I didn't think you would even know what vanilla sex is?!" Castiel exclaimed as he stared at his friend with his mouth hanging open. Gabe blushed furiously and pushed the ice cream away.
"Seriously Cas, the kinkiest he gets is when we are at the club…that night you and Dean finally got together…that's probably the most wicked thing he's let me do," Gabe frowned. Cas tried to not laugh but he couldn't help it. He was the terribly shy one and yet…. oh wow, he couldn't wait to tell Dean!
"So you want to live vicariously through me?" Cas snickered. Gabe nodded with a huge grin on his face.
"Oh hell…let me give you some advice Gabey…I've known Sam his entire life…if you haven't exactly initiated the kinky stuff…he won't pick up on that he wants it. Dean and I have a lot…I mean…a lot of sex…most of it is sweet and I guess 'normal' but honestly…it's me who's pulling the kinky bastard out of him," Cas could feel his face burning but he ignored it.
"Huh…I've tried but he never seems to like it or want too…I guess I'll just have to try harder…" Gabe chewed on his lip in thought.
"Try little things at first then see where it goes…you don't want to push him too hard or he will shut you out completely. Since he's always been the more quiet of the brothers and always needed us to bring out that sarcastic side of him…I'm guessing that applies to sex as well…he's just a little shy. Have you actually tried talking to him? Remember, he's the brother who actually loves chick flick shit," Cas laughed and then smacked Gabe upside the head when he shook his head no.
"Gabe…seriously…you are as bad as De," Cas shook his head and then paused…he'd never called Dean that before. Gabe just stared at him and burst out laughing.
"Seriously…he's called you Cas for how long and you're just now figuring out De? You HAVE to call him something annoying first! I'm telling you, if he's gonna call you fucking kitty then you need to pull out puppy!"
"I AM NOT CALLING HIM PUPPY! I actually like my sex life thank you very much!" Cas grinned.
"You're a dick…"
"Butt face…"
"Ugh!" Gabe's face hit the counter and all Cas could do was laugh, wiping the tears away with his sleeve.
"Mr. Winchester? You're done already?" Dean's teacher Mr. Tran…or Kevin as he liked to be called…asked as Dean handed him his test. He nodded grimly shoving his hands into his pockets; this would be the test he would have to do extra credit to make up for. Kevin glanced down at the test and proceeded to grade it right there in front of him. Dean puffed out a sigh…he really liked the guy but he hated when he would grade their damn tests as they finished…it was nerve wracking.
Kevin looked up at him and smiled brightly when he was finished, "Well Dean…it's not your best but I think a B- is still pretty good."
"Really?!" Dean exclaimed and then blushed…his class mates threw him a few glares at his outburst.
"Yes really…you don't give yourself enough credit…you're a very bright person…you just let the doubt shackle you down. Here…I'll let you keep this to put on your fridge…." Kevin snickered handing him the test. Dean couldn't help the big grin on his face. He'd been hoping for at least a C…. but expected a D. He nodded his thanks before damn near skipping out of the room.
The second he got to his car he pulled out his cell phone and called Cas.
"Hey you reached Castiel, leave a message!" Dean groaned…why was his phone off? He tried calling again but it just went straight to voice message again.
"Hey Kit…um, don't know why you're phone is off but just wanted to let you know I'm on my way home…Love you," Dean hung up and glared down at it. The picture of Cas leaning back on the hood of his car smiled back at him. He shook his head and climbed into his baby, running his hand lovingly over the steering wheel. Soon the sounds of Whitesnake came booming out of the speakers, making him grin from ear to ear. It wasn't his usual go to band but it seemed to fit his mood for some reason.
When I first saw you baby
You took my breath away,
I knew your name was Trouble
But, my heart got in the way
I couldn't stop myself from reaching out,
I could not turn away
I don't even know your name
An' I can't leave you alone,
I'm running round in circles
Like a dog without a bone
I know the game you're playing
But, baby, I just can't let go
So give me all your love tonight,
Give me all your love tonight
I'll do anything you want
Just give me all of your love tonight
Dean sang at the top of his lungs as his car pulled into the spot next to Cas's car. He looked at the car and frowned…he was home. So what the hell? He shook his head and got out, going into the house through the garage. He stopped short when he heard voices in the kitchen…they must have not heard him.
"Cas…Jesus…you really let him do that?" he heard Gabe gasp. Dean frowned deeper but Cas's laugh loosened the tension in his shoulders.
"Oh my god Gabe, if I hadn't wanted it I would have made him stop…Dean's not like that. It's about trust my friend…if you don't want such vanilla sex you are gonna have to put your faith and trust in Sam. If there is any doubt it won't work. I fucking love when Dean's rough…it's…god…amazing. And it's cause I trust in him completely that he won't actually hurt me," Cas explained and Dean couldn't help but grin so wide his cheeks hurt. He wasn't too sure about Gabe knowing about that part but…hearing Cas talk about it…made his heart thump loudly in his chest…and not just out of the sudden lust.
"I know Cassie…and I fucking love Sam…oh man this is gonna be one awkward conversation," Gabe snorted and Dean tried to stifle his laugh. He wondered if he could talk Gabe in videotaping that one…Sam's reaction would be priceless.
"Go Gabe, Dean should be home any minute…I wonder why he hasn't called…" he heard a slight pout in Cas's voice and Dean smiled.
"Oh…your phone died by the way…sorry," Gabe snickered. Dean rolled his eyes and slammed the garage door, getting a surprised gasp from the boys in the kitchen.
"Babe…I'm home," Dean called out entering the kitchen. Cas looked up at him with a bright smile where Gabe gave him a nervous smile.
"Did you eat all my pudding midget?" Dean asked with a playful glare, Gabe smirked at him.
"Dick!"
"Calm down…I stopped him before he could demolish it," Cas laughed stepping up to him. Dean's heart squeezed when those beautiful blue eyes stared up at him. He wrapped his arms tightly around Cas and breathed in the scent of shampoo and…oh god…was that pie he smelled? He pressed his face into his boyfriend's neck and took a deep breath.
"Cas…" he groaned not being able to help himself from pressing Cas against the counter.
"Uh…that's my cue…see you tonight," Gabe laughed before scrambling off the chair and nearly running out of the house. Dean barely noticed, he was too distracted with the smell of pie and just the overall closeness of Cas against him.
"I have a surprise for you," Cas moaned as Dean licked up his neck slowly.
"Mmm…it can wait," Dean mumbled against his skin, giving it gentle nicks with his teeth. Cas shuddered against him, letting his head fall back a bit to give Dean more room.
"Even if it is pie?" Cas giggled as Dean sucked on a ticklish spot on his neck. He froze, pulled back slightly to stare at his amazing boyfriend.
"Did you bake me pie? Cause you smell like you rolled around in dough," Dean groaned when Cas nodded with a sneaky smile.
"Mmhmm…I want to eat pie and cuddle with you on the couch while we watch old movies," Cas bit his lip, moving his hands slowly up Dean's chest.
"Kit…baby…I'll do anything you want…you fucking made me pie!" Dean laughed catching Cas's lips with his own, just barely getting a taste before he was gently pushed away.
"Then go sit your sexy ass on that couch and hit play…I'll get everything else," Cas grinned placing a very soft kiss against his jaw line. Dean stared down at him and felt a smile tug at his lips.
"I fucking love you Kit…" Dean whispered kissing him again, moving a hand to cup the back of his neck to keep him from pulling away again. It was soft, a mere brush of contact that had Cas trembling in his arms. He felt his tongue brush against the seam of his lips and he couldn't deny him, he rolled his own tongue along his before he sucked it into his mouth. Moaning deep in his throat when those long fingers he was obsessed with sneak down and slip down into the back of his pants. They stayed in the kitchen kissing slowly for what seemed like hours when Cas pulled away with a gentle nip to his bottom lip.
"I love you too De…" Cas bit his lip and Dean smiled brightly.
"Hmmm…I like that one," He grinned pushing his face against Cas's neck again, breathing in that glorious scent.
"Good…you should have heard what Gabe wanted me to call you," Cas snickered rubbing his face against Dean's purring deep in his throat.
"Tell me later…I want pie," Dean grinned giving him another kiss, he pulled away reluctantly and made his way into the living room. Smiling to himself as he saw the pillows and blankets already on the couch. Dean pulled off his jeans, dropping them onto the loveseat's arm. He dropped down on to the couch and sighed before he suddenly remembered his grade.
"Oh! Guess what?" Dean called out loudly making Cas laugh behind him.
"I got a B- on my test!" he said grinning like an idiot. Cas put down the plate with the biggest piece of pie onto Dean's lap.
"That's awesome! I told you had nothing to be so worried about it…I knew you would do well…" Cas grinned sitting down beside him. Dean leaned over and pecked his lips before taking a huge bit of pie, letting out the loudest dirtiest moan.
"Fuck…I could orgasm from this alone," Dean closed his eyes and let the flavors of cinnamon, apple and nutmeg melt on his tongue. Cas just sat there watching him with a huge grin on his face. Dean tried to feed him a piece but he declined, wanting Dean to enjoy his well-deserved sweet. Cas reached over grabbing the remote, hitting play.
"What are we watching?" Dean asked finishing off his pie, licking to plate without shame. Cas giggled at him and waited for Dean to finished before snuggling in his arms.
"It's called A Song Is Born…Danny Kaye is in it," Cas answered. Dean smirked at him, moving them around so Cas was between his legs, lying on his stomach against Dean's chest.
"Oh man, not this again…I think that's how I knew you were gay…you were infatuated with this guy when we were in high school!" Dean laughed running his fingers along Cas's back.
"He was so talented and gorgeous…but I honestly think it's cause he reminded me of you every time I saw him…so I disguised my crush for you with him," Cas admitted. Dean just shook his head and turned his attention to the movie.
Cas never felt more at home or comfortable in his life then he did right then. Snuggled up with Dean watching one of his favorite old movies. It surprised him with just how turned on he was but it didn't matter, Dean was actually paying attention to the movie and not falling asleep like he thought he would. And besides…he could feel Dean's hard on pressing into his stomach. Where most would be put off and roll their eyes Cas found it strangely comforting.
About midway through the movie Dean had shifted a bit under him and his erection rubbed against Cas's navel and he had to swallow down a small moan. He really wanted to just snuggle with him but their bodies were just not going to allow that. But if Dean could hold off and not even bring it up…so could he.
That was until Dean's hand found its way to his ass, sliding into his pj pants to grip onto his flesh. Cas bit down another moan, nuzzling his head into Dean's chest. Those fingers began to massage his ass cheek, inching closer to his hole. Cas bit his lip and bent his leg to curl around Dean's leg, giving him more access. He heard Dean's breath sharpen and this time he let out his moan when a finger brushed over his hole, teasing him gently.
"Baby…I'm sorry…I know you want to watch this movie but I just can't…you smell too good," Dean moaned. Cas looked up at him and bit his lip, giving him that evil grin that always made him shudder. He felt his body quiver and Cas crawled up his chest to press his lips against Deans, sucking eagerly on his bottom lip. The fingers never stopped teasing, massaging the rim of muscle. Cas wanted it so bad but neither of them had lube and he would be damned then get up from this couch.
"Don't be sorry…" Cas whispered getting a hold of the fingers that were playing with him, he licked up his middle and pointer finger. Dean moaned and his hips bucked up against him.
"I heard you by the way…talking to Gabriel…I love that you trust me completely Kit," Dean groaned watching Cas suck on his fingers getting them nice and wet.
"I'd be stupid if I didn't De…I've never felt this free with anyone before…and fuck! Oh god yes!" Cas cried out as Dean's middle finger slid through that tight ring.
"Me neither baby…I've never felt this comfortable to be myself…it's so easy with you…and that's how it should be," Dean bit his lip watching Castiel's whole body shudder. He pushed a second finger to join and Cas let out a loud moan, pushing against Deans chest to change his position. He straddled Dean's legs and his hips started to grind back against his hand.
"I love you so much De…. right there! Oh god yes!" Cas whimpered, his fingers digging into Dean's shoulders.
"How you want it Kit," Dean licked his dry lips, slipping a third finger in. He loved watching Cas trying to fight the haze of pleasure as he tried to think.
"I want you to fuck me slow and easy…please Dean," Cas was practically begging and Dean could only nod. He gently pushed Cas back onto the couch, crawling between his legs. His mouth found Cas's, kissing him hungrily while those long fingers pushed down at his boxers, his feet pulling them the rest of the way. Dean kissed down Cas's neck before sitting up on his haunches, pulling the pj bottoms off, throwing them away. Cas sat up and pulled off his own shirt and then Dean's, kissing along his now bare chest.
Dean pushed him back down and pulled Cas's legs high up on his hips, giving him another kiss as his hips pushed against his. He slowly slid into him and Dean moaned out loudly, not having to worry about neighbors calling in complaints anymore.
"Oh god De!" Cas whimpered, one hand wound its way into his hair as the other gripped his shoulder once he bottomed out. It felt too good and Cas felt his heart thudding in his chest, he took a deep breath trying to calm down but Dean's hips were moving now. Slow and he could feel every inch of it pulling at him inside. He was going to cum annoyingly early but he couldn't help it with Dean…it always just felt too damn good.
"Kit…you ok?" Dean asked and Cas saw the worry in his face, he suddenly realized that he was close to hyperventilating.
"Yeah…it just feels so fucking good…I'm not gonna last at all," Cas let out a breathy laugh. Dean smiled at him and kissed him, letting their tongues roll against each other. Dean pushed all the way into him and stayed there as they kissed. As soon as his heart finally calmed down, he wiggled his hips, wanting Dean to move.
"Mmm, there you go," Dean groaned against his lips. Cas let out a loud moan when his prostate was just barely grazed. God he really needed to be careful what he asked for…he wanted slow but that one mere touch he wanted to be man handled…and he was having a hard time taking his own advice.
But Dean read him like an open book…he always had why would sex be any different? Dean pulled out of him and before Cas could cry out with the loss he found himself being flipped over and his hands resting on the arm of the couch. The sudden feeling of Dean's cock shoving deep into him nearly made him scream. Dean pulled on his hair and licked up his neck, biting down on his ear lobe.
"This slow and easy for you kitty?" Dean moaned, slamming his hips hard but slow against his ass, jolts of pure pleasure pushing through his prostate every time it was hit. Cas let out a loud mewl when Dean pulled a bit harder on his hair, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. God he was so lost, it was too much and yet not enough. And being called Kitty…yeah he was done fore.
"You like that baby? My little Kitty want to cum?" Dean's voice dropped an octave lower and Cas whined, nodding his head the best he could against the hold on his hair.
"Cum for me baby," Dean's hand let go of the grip on his hair and Castiel screamed at the sudden sharp thrust of Dean's hip. Cas pushed his legs as far apart as they could and pushed back against him.
"De oh fuck yes! Oh god!" he cried out as the orgasm ripped through him, his vision going completely white as he came untouched. Dean kept thrusting against him, picking up his speed. Cas felt the whines and whimpers coming out of his mouth as he grew hard almost instantly.
"Shit baby again? God this feels so fucking good," Dean whimpered, his hand sliding down Cas's sweaty chest to cup his growing erection, pumping him in cadence with his thrusts. Cas couldn't even form a coherent thought, just the pure ecstasy he was feeling over and over again.
Dean's hips snapped against him twice more and he came with a loud shout and then a growl that sent Cas over the edge as he was filled for a second time. Dean collapsed against him breathing heavily. Cas let out a low moan when Dean pulled slowly out of him. He expected Dean to just fall back on the couch but smiled when he felt his lips press against his spine, making their way to the back of his neck.
"That…was amazing," Cas whispered not wanting to break the lovely haze of their orgasm that Dean's body was still coming down from. His muscles giving small spasms against Cas's skin.
"Yes it was…I think that's as vanilla as we're ever gonna get," Dean snickered and he finally lay back on the couch. Cas grabbed his shirt and wiped himself off the best he could and moved the soiled blanket off the couch before snuggling up against Dean again. Feeling completely sated and relaxed.
"Poor Gabriel…" Cas snickered.
