Silent Angel:
Tree house:
"Break time" Dean smiled when it was 12:30. "Wake up sleepy head" he whispered in Castiel's ear.
"Hmm?" Castiel hummed is eyes fluttering open as Dean sat on top of him.
"I said wake up" Dean chuckled kissing his nose. "You sure Micheal's ok with me staying tonight?"
"Ys" Castiel nodded, "sh-or."
"Ok. I was just checking. I don't want to wake up and find out that he killed me or something" Dean smiled, wiping his thumb over Castiel's lips he lent down and kissed them. They were so dry yet so inviting. "I still see stars every time I kiss you" Dean whispered. Castiel blushed and shyed away, "you're so cute when you're shy." Castiel looked back up into those eyes. How he loved Dean's eyes. Castiel didn't even ask, he just lent up and kissed Dean again, this time more passionately than the first. Hand's running through hair and across skin, tongues crushing tongues, teeth biting lips. Finally they broke apart, coming up for air. Breaths ghosting over each others faces.
"Cas, I - kissing you takes my breath away" Dean mentally slapped himself again for still not saying 'I love you.' Castiel's eyes told him he felt the same way. "I've never felt this way about anyone else." Dean gave up hope of ever being able to say those three little words, what he just said was a close as he thought he would ever get to an 'I love you.'
"De-an, I - I ag-re" Castiel stuttered out. Dean chuckled. Castiel only knew the half of what Castiel made him feel.
"I want you to know that, I am always here, I always will be. I could never be with anyone else and I only want you to be happy" Dean smiled as Castiel's face flooded with confusion. What was that all about? Dean lent down and kissed Castiel again. He didn't need to say 'I love you' In words when he could say it in so many other ways. Castiel ran his hands up Dean's sides under his shirt. Suddenly the timer went and it was time to get back to work. "Great" Dean moaned climbing of Castiel, "don't worry, we'll pick this up in our next break at 3. Then again when we leave. Depending on when this car gets finished and, luckily, I didn't tell Micheal what time we were going home. So, he can't moan at us for being late. We can take as long as we want" Dean winked as he took out the cigarette lighter the car had, and opened the hood of the car. Took out the battery and cleaned the terminal clamps and then the battery tray. Then he placed in the new battery, reconnected all the terminal clamps. Applied lithim grease and closed the hood.
"Thats the battery done" he sighed wiping a bead of sweat from his forehead with his greasy hand, spearding grease on his head. Castiel tried to hold in a laugh as he deiced not to tell Dean. It would be funnier when he found out for himself. "Now" Dean contuied, "I have to drain the oil. I never liked doing this." Using ramps Dean lifted the car up. After the car had heated up a little Dean removed the oil cap. The he placed a pan under the oil plug and let the oil drain out. While waiting for the oil to all be drained he turned back to Castiel. Castiel couldn't hold it in anymore, he laughed and he couldn't stop.
"What?" Dean asked, confused, when Castiel wouldn't look at him without laughing he took a peek in the car's side mirrors. "Haha" he said, "very funny. Why didn't you tell me?" Castiell shrugged, "You will pay for that!"
"Pro-mis" Castiel asked.
"Hell yeah" Dean winked at him as he crept back under the car to check the oil. Time t replace the oil filter. Dean started getting the new filter ready, now he could replace the oil. This was going to be messy. It always was. Now to get rid of the old oil, you can't just tip it down the sink.
...
After this they could leave, Bobby promised. Replace the stero. Easy enought, well if you know how to do it of corse. After completing all 13 hard and long steps Dean was finished. He turned to Castiel,
"no more grease on my face?" he asked as if expected the other man to answer honestly. "Why am I asking you, last time you didn't tell me."
'Last time you didn't ask' Castiel thought to himself. Finally satasfied with the way he looked he closed up the garage and walked Castiel, hand in hand, to the car. Dean was going to take Castiel to a speacil place. It was a surprise so no matter what he couldn't tell Cas. No matter how confused or scared he got, Dean couldn't ruin the surprise. He was taking Castiel to a tree house that him and Sam made oneday when their dad was staying away, doing research for his books. They used to visit it every weekend they had away from thier dad, but they hadn't been there again in almost a year and Dean thought it was about time he went back, hoping it was still standing, and show Castiel around. The tree house had no furniture other than a table and it was only a small one. A few boxes layed around for people to sit on and put things on but there was no couch or bed. Dean wasn't planning to stay there long, he just wanted to show it to Castiel.
"What is dis?" Castiel questioned as Dean let him out the car.
"Me and Sam made it, when we were younger. It's - it's out tree house. I wanted you to see it" Dean led Castiel to the entrance, "you have to climb up a ladder but I'm right behind you, I promise. You're safe" Dean assured Castiel following him up.
"Bo-ti-ful" Castiel managed to say.
"Yes it is. Beautiful" Dean smirked, the place hadn't changed. Clearly no one else had deiced to claim it. "Not as beautiful as you" Dean bit his bottom lip as Castiel put his hands on Dean's chest. Dean pulled Castiel closer by wrapping his arms around his waist. The next thing they knew they were kissing, hands in hair and cluching at flesh, scratcing skin. Teeth biting lips and lips on skin, teeth biting skin. How many love bites would those two be covered in when all this was over? They didn't know, niether of them can count that high. Hands tugged of clothing. Little moans of pleasure as each boy took their turn. Pacing themselves nicly, taking breaks to kiss and breath. Castiel was laying on his front, Dean had his lips pressed to his spin, he was licking and sucking and biting all at the same time after his teeth left the flesh he would place a kiss over it. As if to make it better, Castiel always found that cute. Laying on his front Castiel had nothing to hold on to. Nothing to dig his nails into. All he could was play with his hear and scream as pleasure filled him.
"Easy, baby. Easy" Dean hushed, calming Castiel as they reached maxiam hight. "It's ok. If it hurts just tell me."
"Is... fine" Castiel said between whimpers. Finally it was his turn. Dean willing let the smaller boy take control.
Most of it was a blur. He would remember the biting, the kisses, the sensation of Castiel inside him. I feeling of ... Well you get the point. Several hours passed and they finally just collapsed on the floor.
"To think I - I wasn't gon-gonna stay long" Dean panted kissing Castiel's head as the boy took shelter in his arms. "I bet Mich-Micheals worried" Dean wiped the sweaty hair out of Cas's eyes. "Can we just - can we lay here for a while? I don't feel like moving again just - just yet." Castiel nodded and they spent a few minutes in blissful silence, Dean stroking Castiel's arms lightly while Castiel's hand ran up and down Dean stomach. Finally it was time to leave, throwing each other the items of clothing after picking it up and relaising it wasn't theirs. "You can sleep in the car if you want, it is rather exorstiing the first few times, I remember. Come on, big boy. Let's get you in the car."
...
Dean was right, Castiel was asleep in minutes. Dean was holding his hand and smiling at the snores and mummels he heard coming from his lover.
'His so cute. Why is it so hard for me to say I love you? Unless I don't love him? What am I talking about of corse I do. Theres no way our relationship would have come half this far if I didn't. I defently love him. I know what I'm afraid of, I'm afraid that either he won't say it back or he will and I'll be expected to commit to it.' Dean sighed as he pulled into the drive way at the Novak's. Helping Casitel out the car Dean locked the car. He knocked on the door with his free and and waited for it to be opened.
"Cassie?" Anna shouted, drawing attention to the two boys on the door step when she noticed that Castiel was being carried in.
"Is he ok?" Micheal ran to the door and took Castiel from Dean straight away.
"His fine, his just tired. His asleep" Dean rolled his eyes at Micheal's over protectivness but he tolorated it knowing he would be the same way if someone did that to Sam.
"What happened? How did he get so tired?" Anna asked rushing to the couch where Cas was now laying.
"Yeah, Dean-o" Gabriel began.
"It's Dean"
"Whatever. What were you and Cassie doing? Playing hide the sasuage?" Gabriel winked as if to say, 'I know you did it.'
Dean was lost for words. Did Castiel tell them, really?
"What were you two doing?" Micheal asked again.
"Cassie told me that they would be longer after work today because they were going to be... Helping out down at the football club Dean's brother goes to" Gabriel winked at him as if to say, 'I got your back. Micheal can't know!'
"He did tell you? I was starting to wonder" Dean nodded, "it must have really tired him out."
"Sports can do that" Lucifer spoke up looking over the sleeping Novak on the couch.
"I'll help you get Cassie into bed. It's clear that that's where he should be" Gabriel gave Dean the 'I'm not asking, i'm telling' look and Dean complyed by lifting Castiel up from under his arms.
"They did somthing didn't they?" Lucifer turned to Micheal.
"I think so and let's hope for Dean's sake that his still here tomorrow and still treats Castiel the same way. If I find out that he used Cas-"
"Micheal" Anna itturrputed him, "you know Dean couldn't-"
"No, we don't. We barley know the Winchster. Let's just hope that things stay the way they were!"
...
"Did Cas tell you?" Dean whispered trying not be over heard.
"Yeah" Gabriel replied throwing Dean Castiel's pajama's.
"Does anyone else-"
"No. Cassie told me to promise not to tell anyone. Escpailly Micheal. If Micheal knew - you'd be dead" Gabriel explained. "Rest well little bro" Gabriel smiled. "I trust you to stay in here with him?"
"Yeah, I'm kinda tired too so, I'll be drifting off soon" Dean nodded climbing in next to Castiel, wrapping the small boy in his arms. Damn, were there gonna be hard to explain marks on their bodies in the morning. Can't say it's a love bite, Micheal will get mad, can't say it's a bruise Micheal will be even more mad. What was Dean gonna say?