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Warning: This chapter does include Dean and Castiel having sex. If you'd rather not read it then either skip to the next chapter or read until the sex part starts. And don't complain about the sex part because I have warned you before hand. Thank you...
"You made bail" said detective Cuddy rattling the bars of the cell Dean was sitting in.
"By who?" Dean asked sitting up, then he saw Castiel walk into view holding his trench coat. His eyes were red like he'd been crying.
"Your going home kid" the detective opened the door and let him out.
"Cas, what happened?" Dean asked looking at him sadly.
"Your welcome" Castiel sniffed leading Dean outside.
"Thanks for letting me out" Dean smiled as they walked out the door, he stopped Cas in from walking home and pulled him into a hug. Castiel dug his fingertips into Dean's jacket as tears escaped from his closed eyes. "Cas, whats the matter?" Dean asked again. "You know you can tell me." Dean stroked Castiel's hair with one hand. "Stop crying. Please. For me."
"Okay" Castiel said but he couldn't stop and he didn't know why. He came so close to losing Dean forever.
"Your still crying aren't you?" Dean said, "come on". He pulled away and took Castiel's hand. "I'll walk you home."
"Please don't make me go back there" Castiel cried, "not tonight."
"K. What's the matter" Dean stopped Cas again.
"My parents called the cops on you. We had an argument. My dad tried to act like he had no part in any of it when it was his idea to start trying to break us up instead of asking or accepting it. My mum was the one who picked up the phone and called but it was dad who told her when. They confessed to everything. They tried treating me like a kid. Like I - like they knew me, you, us better that I do. They think they know everything. I can't. I don't want to go back there yet. I'll go back at some point I have to see them at some point. I can't avoid them forever" Castiel explained.
"Ok. Well, come on. I'll take you to my house. You can stay there tonight if you want. Did you bring spare clothes, spare underwear? Anything?"
"No. I forgot"
"You can wear those clothes again tomorrow, you can borrow my underwear and we've already kissed so theres no reason why we cant share a tooth brush, right?"
"Thank you Dean."
"I should be thanking you, you used your last chance of getting out of that place, to get me back to my house. Thank you"
"Your welcome" Castiel smiled.
Dean knocked on his front door.
"Your back?" his mum said. "Sooner than I thought." she winked at them as if to say, ''if you know what I mean.' "Come on in guys."
"Nice to see you again Mary" Castiel said as walked in.
"Nice to see you too" she smiled as she closed the door.
"Back so soon. I thought you'd be at Cas's longer. Or are you thinking about bringing him back here to - " John began but Dean cut him off,
"Dad. Shut up" Dean laughed.
"Sorry" he shrugged.
"Come on" Dean said dragging Castiel upstairs.
"Try not to be too loud" he heard his dad shout.
"Shut up Dad!" Dean shouted back with a small giggle.
"Dean" Castiel said
"What" he pulled Castiel on his bed.
"I'm sorry that my parents tried to do this to us"
"It's not your fault"
"I know" Castiel said.
"Then stop apologizing" Dean ordered.
"Yes boss" Cas smiled as Dean kissed him.
It didn't take Dean long until he'd already stated undressing his boyfriend. Starting of by just taking the trench coat out of his hands and throwing it carelessly on the floor by his feet. Then he took Castiel's jumper off over his head while Cas removed Deans jacket with out worry or care he throw it in the direction of the door. Both of them now trying to undo the buttons on Castiel's shirt while keeping their lips pressed together and their tongues in each others mouths.
"Lay on your back" Dean said pulling away to close and lock his bedroom door. Castiel raised an eyebrow at him.
"Trust me" Dean sighed pulling his shirt of and grinning as Castiel obeyed him. Castiel pillowed his head with his hands but kept his eyes open wondering what Dean was up to. Dean hesitated for a few seconds. But rolled his eyes and contuied with his plan. He straddled Castiel's body and looked over his back. "You're wound tighter than a goddamn alarm clock, your shoulders are like freakin' stone." He said placing his hands on Castiel's shoulders and working his thumbs deep into the skin leaning forward a little. Castiel's muscles twitch slightly before a quite moan passed over his lips. "See" Dean agreed smugly.
'He feels so warm' Dean though to himself while the silliest grin played on his lips. Dean wasn't sure what noise Castiel was making now, it was half a moan, half a purr but he couldn't figure out if it was a good thing or not, but since Castiel hadn't told him to stop he carried on with it. Dean stopped to click his knuckles quickly and when he returned his fingers to Cas's shoulder, Cas was pushing his back into Dean's thumbs and making a noise that was more than a little pornographic. Dean was now pressing the tips of his thumbs into the edge of Castiel's spine. And Castiel made this sound that was better than Dean had ever heard a porn star make. It wasn't much longer until Dean was down the length of Castiel's back. He comes up again to massage Castiel's neck because his neck is just as bad as his shoulders. Stone.
Dean finishes his massage and smiles as Castiel lays still like an angel blissfully enjoy the silence. He looked like he could just sink into the mattress happily. Dean ran his index finger over Castiel's right shoulder bone making his eyes flitter a little with a hitch in breath. Dean placed his hands on either side on Castiel and lent down biting a little at the skin above Castiel's shoulder bone before pulling his teeth back to suck at the surface. Dean smiled as he pulled away after hearing Castiel whimper his name. He pulls away again and Cas returns to blissfulness.
"You still with me, Cas?" Dean whispers nudging him with his knee.
"Yeah" he nodded breathlessly.
"Good, 'cause the best part's not over yet" Dean said working his hand under Cas's stomach to force him up just enough to pull his trousers off and throw them on the floor with the other clothes. Castiel feel back down on the bed. Dean started to massage Castiel's thighs. Castiel was tense and needed all the massaging he could get.
In case you hadn't guessed already, things start getting a little sexy now. This would be the time anyone uncoforatable reading sex scenes skips. Don't say I didn't warn you..
Castiel twitches underneath him again, as if was expecting something else. Dean smirks a little but carries on with what his doing. His gonna finish what he started. He got to the back of Cas's knee and used his thumb to tickle at the skin there because he knew how it made Cas shiver. When his done he straightens up his back to take a second to breath before nudging Cas with his knee again. "You still there?"
"Oh, yeah" was his reply only slightly muffled because Cas had now buried his face in Deans pillow. Dean crawled up Cas's body and laid on top of his back. Castiel smiled,
"Dean" he whispers as he feels the body lay on him.
Dean kisses the skin of Castiel's back right between his should blads before laying his head there and feeling Castiel rise and fall as he breaths.
Castiel's breaths were quick and deep. As if was waiting for something. Dean closed his eyes and he kissed Castiel on the curve of his neck, then the back of his neck and without moving his mouth from the soft surface even once he sucked at it while he moved his lips down Castiel's spin. Biting in the odd place every now and again. Cas was gone. Dean had found his hot spot. The spot Cas had where no matter what mood he was in doing that to that certain spot would tip over the edge. He pulled his own underwear down.
"What happened to the underwear rule?" Dean asked taking his lips away and moving back up Cas's body.
"Fuck the underwear rule!" Cas shouted as Dean pulled the underwear from around Castiel's ankles and throwing them backwards. Dean smiled and Cas was sure he heard him giggle. Castiel still need to find Dean's hot spot but deiced to leave it for now. He wanted to see what Dean was gonna do first. Dean snaked his hands around Castiel's hips holding him down while Dean moved his tongue down the ridge of Cas's spine. The lustful moan that Dean heard flow from Castiel's mouth pushed him closer to the edge.
Castiel was trembling under Dean now. He was finding it so hard to contain himself. Dean was only just managing to as well. This made Dean grow bolder as he uncurled his tongue on his way back up. Castiel pushed his back into it with a gasp. Dean got to Castiel's neck and moved his mouth the other side biting and sucking at the same time, causing Cas to mutter his name again, and again. Dean felt Cas move himself up wards. Using his forearms to steady himself as he bites lip while enjoying every second of Dean's actions. Dean has to tighten his grip to control Cas but Castiel just manages to over power Dean's attempt to over powering him.
Cas lost it when Dean dug his fingertips into his hips. Forcing himself to role onto his back and push Dean under him so they can change roles for awhile.
"Hey there, Cas" Dean said smiling up at him.
Castiel yanked Dean's jeans down along with his underwear, Dean helped by kicking them off, before Castiel took Dean's cock in his mouth. Dean had his head swaying in every direction possable without even knowing he was doing it. Cas rolled his tongue over the head of Dean's dick as he finally pulled his mouth away and came face to face with Dean again.
Castiel kissed him forcefully, Dean's head hit head board which luckily was cushioned so it didn't hurt very much. Castiel wrapped one of his hands around Deans shoulder and gripped the head board with the other. Dean wrapped his around Castiel back digging his finger tips right into the skin, causing Castiel to curse.
"Fuck."
Dean laughs, "feeling...better?" he managed to say.
"I was feeling... better... the minute I... saw you" he said, before bumping his hand around Dean's cock roughly as Dean thrusted into it. Dean rolls back over to take control of Cas once again doing pretty much the same to Cas as Cas did him only in a way were Cas would get more from it.
Finally Dean collapsed next to him. One arm pulling Cas into his side possessively.
"I'm feeling... a lot... better" Dean laughed between his heavy breathing.
"Good" Castiel whispered nuzzling his head under Dean's chin. They just fell asleep like that. Even when Cas woke up next morning to find himself taking up most of the bed and Deans leg hanging of the edge he didn't want to move an risk waking him, but if Dean moved in his sleep he might fall off...