Cas and Dean got off the plane. Dean smiled and stretched his back. "Where do you plan on going? You can stay with me," Dean asked.
Cas shrugged, "I think I will see if my mom forgives me yet," he said.
Dean frowned but nodded. He drove Cas to his mom's house and then drove to work. Cas knocked on the door. Casey is the one who opened it. "Dang it," she said, "I was just planing where to put my stuff in your room," she said frowning.
Cas grinned and then his mom walked to the door. "Cas? What the hell are you doing here?" She asked.
"Dad said I could come," He said shrugging.
SHe clenched her fist and walked to her phone, "I'm calling him," she said.
Cas shrugged, "Go ahead. I'm eighteen in three days," he said smiling.
His mom glared at him. "You can only stay for three days," she said.
Cas nodded. He walked up to his room. He inhaled the scent of cinnamon and apples. That's what his room always smelled like.
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The three days went by fast and before Cas knew it he was moving in to Deans house. He carried his last box into the two-story house. Dean smiled. Cas closed the door and put the box down.
"It's nice to finally be living with you," Dean said as he picked Cas up as if he were as light as a feather. Cas wrapped his legs around Deans waist and smiled. He placed a kiss on Deans lips. Dean sat him down on the counter and continued kissing him. Cas' hands slid up Dean chest, pulling off his shirt. Dean did the same to Cas.
Eventually they made their way over to their bed. Dean smiled against Cas' lips. After a while of their tonges fighting for dominance they pulled away. Cas smiled at the three quarters naked Dean.
Dean toyed with Cas' elastic band around his boxers. Every now and then he would gently snap it against Cas' delicate skin.
Dean smiled, "You know, this weekend it's supposed to be nice. Want to come camping with me and Sammy?" Dean asked.
"If Sam would be ok with it then sure," Cas said.
Dean ran his hand through Cas hair.