Yay, chapter three is finally up!

I am really enjoying playing with Dean and Castiel, they should definitely just hook up, already! I really hope it happens this series.

I really liked writing this chapter, even though it contains angst, its helping me develop my talents as a writer. Review if you want to

Team Destiel! And on to the story...

They had been an official couple for but a few weeks when the Arch-angels decided to intervene. They had appeared before Castiel one late night when he was driving Deans beloved impala while his hunter slept in the passenger seat. The angel found it a great honour that he was permitted to drive Deans 'baby', as he so called it, although Castiel had no idea as to why he referred to it as an infant. He was told that it was a term of endearment, a term you called something when it was very special to you. Dean had smirked when he had called Castiel his baby and he saw the angel was visably irked by the fond nickname. But secretly, Cas was as happy as he ever remembered being, knowing that he was special to Dean, perhaps the handsome hunter even loved him more than his car.

With an uncharacteristic smirk, Castiel recalled one night, a few days ago, when Dean had called Castiel.

The angel had appeared immediately, worried that his hunter was in trouble. However, when he got to the hotel room which he knew Dean to be staying in, the room was empty. Castiel could just hear the cascade of water coming from the shower. Venturing into the bathroom, Castiel could just make out the muscular silhouette of the hunter, steam filling the small room. Grinning, Cas shed his ever present trenchcoat and then the rest of his clothes, and stepped into the shower behind Dean, wrapping his arms around the other mans torso.

Dean grinned. "Hi there, baby."

Castiel blushed. He couldnt get used to being Deans baby, it was his dream come true. "You called me. Are you hurt?"

Dean chuckled, sending shivers down Castiels spine, and he felt himself harden involuntarily. "Hurt?"murmured Dean. "Hardly. I just wanted to spend some time with you."

"Spend time with me...naked?" replied Castiel.

Turning, Dean shoved Cas against the shower door, pinning him there with his knee. "Yes, I love seeing you like this. So beautiful" growled Dean, rotating his hips against Castiels, causing delicious friction.

Castiel threw back his head with a moan. "I..uh.." gasped Castiel. "Oh Dean, yes!"

Dean captured the angels bottom lip between his own, swallowing his own groan in the Castiels mouth. Castiel hitched his legs around Deans slender waist, trying to press himself closer to Deans hardness, as Dean pressed him back against the shower door, without breaking the lock of their lips.

After that, all that could be heard were the groans and screams of the two lovers, and the soft pattering of the water cascading down on the two naked bodies.

Castiel was watching Deans face as he drove, noting how his lips pursed and his forehead puckered in sleep, and wanting to kiss the expression away.

" Daydreaming about your lover boy, Castiel?" came an all too familiar voice from the backseat.

Castiel didn't react. "What do you think Gabriel? I love him."

Castiel knew he loved Dean. It was just a matter of telling him so.

Castiels brother snickered. "Oh dear Cassy, you really have got it bad for this mortal, haven't you. Couldnt have set it up better myself" he added, reminding Castiel of that one night where Gabriel told Dean that Castiel loved him. He remembered being furious. Of course, it was true, but as far as Castiel knew back then, Dean didn't feel the same way.

The angel smiled as he remembered that now, he finally had his hunter, snoring lightly next to him.

"Oh for heavens sake, stop making goo goo eyes at him." Gabriel spoke up, rolling his eyes.

Castiel was quickly becoming irked by his brothers presence. "What do you want, Gabriel?"

Gabriel adopted a consoling expression, which Castiel knew was fake. "Well, brother, I'm here to pass on a message from the Arch-angels. They don't like you conferring with a mortal, as i am sure you are aware. So, they are here to offer a simple solution."

Castiel clenched his jaw. "And what is their ultimatum?"

Gabriel sighed in mock pity. "Leave Dean, or we kill him. It is your choice, brother."

And with that, Gabriel dissipated, leaving Castiel staring at his beautiful hunter that he loved so much, and wondering how on earth he was going to protect Dean without leaving him forever.