Dean walked into the café the next morning, a grin plastered on his face. He sighed as he knew Charlie would ask questions.
"So- how did it go?"
Charlie asked, handing Dean a cappuccino. He sipped at it before smirking at her.
"Well, I'm not one to kiss and tell..."
"You kissed?!"
Dean rolled his eyes.
"Could you say it a little louder, I didn't think they heard you in Australia!"
Charlie frowned.
"Sorry it's just...did anything else happen?"
"Anything else?"
"You know...did you guys..."
"No- I'm a classy chick- he'll have to buy me dinner first."
Dean and Charlie burst into a fit of laughter before Dean gave her a serious look.
"Besides, this whole bi thing is new to me; I'm not really used to not knowing what I'm doing- I'm used to being in control."
"I know this is new, and that must be hard-"
"-I never said I didn't like not being in control."
Charlie smiled before slapping the counter abruptly.
"You better get back to work, Winchester."
Dean signed before leaving the shop.
"Okay, I'm going."
Dean returned to his shop, and was alarmed as a certain blue eyed figure was standing by his chair.
"Hi...what are you doing here."
Cas smiled.
"I took a break, I wanted to come and see you."
He stated, before sitting in one of the chairs in the room. Dean exhaled with amusement before plonking himself into his office chair.
"I had a great time the other night."
Cas said, looking at Dean with his eyebrows raised.
"Maybe we could do it again at my place."
Dean tensed up at the slight change of expression in Cas' voice. He knew what Cas was implying, but he didn't want to tell him that he wasn't ready. When it came down to it, Dean figured he was basically a virgin in gay terms. He'd never...done it with a guy before. But how was he going to explain this to Cas- maybe Cas would laugh at him?
Cas noticed that Dean was getting uncomfortable, so he got up and placed a reassuring hand on Dean's shoulder, tilting his head to the side and staring deep into Dean's eyes, focusing on the glint in his green eyes, and the adorable freckles that dotted his face.
"Dean, what's wrong?"
Cas asked, concerned. Maybe he shouldn't have talked about going to his place so soon. They had only been on one date after all; maybe Dean had changed his mind. Cas didn't understand- he thought they had a great time- he loved getting to know Dean, but maybe he had asked too many questions. He hoped he hadn't pried too much.
"Sorry if I scared you."
Cas blurted out, startled yet hopeful as Dean darted his eyes to the side and stood up, turning to face Cas.
"I...the thing is...I've never really...been with a guy...that way..."
Dean stuttered nervously, rubbing he back of his neck before nervous laughter ensued.
Cas breathed a sigh of relief.
"Was that it? Dean, you had me worried for a minute- don't worry- we can take things slow, if you want."
Dean sighed.
"Sorry to disappoint you..."
Dean mumbled, Cas gave him a look as if he could murder him then and there before cupping Dean's face, so that their noses were almost touching.
"Dean...listen to me," Cas whispered, his breath brushed softly against Dean's cheek, making his stomach flutter with excitement. "You could never disappoint me..." was all Cas said before pressing kiss to Dean's lips. Dean smiled before kissing Cas back, and before he knew it, he felt himself being pinned against the wall, which, to Dean's surprise, he rather enjoyed. Cas let his hands trace patterns on Dean's chest, which was covered by about 400 layers of plaid, it seemed, he sighed before kissing Dean hungrily. He let his hands travel to Dean's shoulders and up his arms before he had his hands pinned above his head, against the wall, as he left a trail of kisses on Dean's jawline, starting to nip at Dean's neck.
"Umm...sorry to interrupt..."
A mortified man appeared at the doorway. Dean's eyes widened in surprise as he gently shoved Cas off him before backing away from him. He approached the man, gave him a sheepish look, before gesturing for Cas to leave. Cas nodded before mumbling a swift goodbye to Dean.
Dean muttered a brief apology to the man before letting him take a seat.
Don't think sexy thoughts; don't think sexy thoughts- Dean thought to himself.
Sammy...cockroaches...poop...
Anything to get the blood flowing away from his groin.
Dean managed to finish the appointment without his boner.
"Thanks man, I love it!"
Was the last thing the man said to him before leaving, finally, Dean thought- last customer of the day. He couldn't wait to get home.
He was just locking up, when he noticed a familiar, handsome blue eyed man standing at the door.
"Hey."
Dean said, closing the door, as well as the distance between him and Cas.
"Hi- that offer to come to mine still stands- but we don't have to do anything that you're not comfortable with."
Dean smiled.
"Yeah, sure."
Cas followed Dean to his car.
"Why don't we take your car?"
"I don't have a car."
"Why not?"
"I can't drive."
"You can't- so how do you get to work?"
"I take the bus."
"Aw man, you're missing out."
"I don't see how Dean- I'm still being transported to work."
"Yeah, but driving is like freedom, it's like an escape."
"Okay Dean."
Cas chuckled as Dean drove them back to his apartment, pleasantly surprised and flattered that Dean remembered the way.
They arrived outside Cas' apartment, the pair laughing nervously like two lovestruck teenagers, Cas unlocked the door, leading Dean inside. Dean smiled as he made himself at home on Cas' sofa, while Cas went to make some coffee.
Dean's eyes lit up as he thought he heard the sound of some microwave popcorn.
"Popcorn?"
Dean asked excitedly, like a child at a carnival.
"I thought we could watch a movie."
Cas stated, Dean nodded before staring in awe at the collection of films Cas had.
"Impressive," Dean half spoke, half whispered. "Almost as impressive as my record collection."
"Records?"
"Everything sounds better on vinyl."
"I'm not disagreeing."
The pair grinned at each other sheepishly before Cas gestured to the films.
"Have at it- choose whatever you like. Maybe a mix, though."
Cas returned to the sofa to find Dean half already started playing the film, carefully hiding the case under a cushion.
"What are we watching?"
"You'll see."
Dean said, smirking at Cas, who smiled as he saw 'The adventures of Huckleberry Finn' flash up on the screen.
"I didn't peg you down as a Huckleberry fan."
"Well, I read he book- never seen the film though."
"You read the book- I didn't pin you down as that kind of guy Dean."
"Well, I'm just full of surprises."
Ca shuffled closer to Dean, and attempted to share the popcorn between them, but soon had to confiscate the snack because Dean was hogging it all.
"Hey!"
Dean whined, frantically grabbing at the bowl and pausing the film.
"I'm gonna make some more because you keep eating it all."
Cas gave Dean a glare of fake anger before dissolving into laughter.
"Okay."
"Hey, you ever see that movie Tombstone."
"Duh, it's like my favourite film of all time."
"Well I guess you could say 'I'm your Huckleberry.'"
Dean laughed at Cas terrible impersonation.
"That was great!"
"Really?"
"No."
Cas gave a fake pout, but Dean panicked slightly and went over to reassure him.
"It wasn't that bad."
Dean said, wrapping an arm around Cas' shoulder. He retracted it as Cas burst into a fit of laughter.
"Dean, I wasn't actually sad!"
Cas said, wiping tears from his eyes from laughing so hard.
Dean rolled his eyes, nodding as he sulkily stomped back to the sofa, before collapsing onto it, like a child throwing a temper tantrum.
"It's not that funny."
He whined.
Cas' laughter had subsided, and he joined Dean on the sofa with more popcorn. He wrapped an arm around Dean, allowing him to rest his head on Cas' shoulder. Dean wrapped an arm around Cas' waist. The pair looked up at each other and smiled, each letting their eyes drift to the other's lips and back. They shut their eyes as their lips collided. Dean melted into the kiss as Cas snaked his hands up Dean's back as Dean tugged on Cas' hair slightly. Cas smirked before sliding his hands down to Dean's thighs, letting his hands travel further and further, closer to Dean's crotch. He stopped before looking at Dean questioningly, and resumed after Dean gave him a nod of approval. He rubbed Dean's erection from outside of his trousers, before abruptly grabbing Dean's legs so that he was lying flat on his back on the sofa, with Cas on top of him.
Cas was face to face with Dean and the pair resumed kissing each other hungrily.
Dean could feel Cas undoing his belt and removing his underwear. He moaned under Cas' hot touch. Groaning as Cas placed a trail of wet kisses down the nape of his neck as he pumped.
"Oh...god.."
Dean moaned as Cas' hands moved faster.
"You like that?"
Cas whispered seductively, after getting only a slight nod from Dean- not the response he wanted. Cas pumped faster and harder, putting more pressure on Dean's throbbing cock. This caused Dean to grab onto the sofa and onto Cas, as his other hand was resting on Cas' shoulder. Cas stared at Dean, the pair maintained eye contact, as Dean continued to thrust and moan under Cas' touch.
"Ohh...fuck..."
Dean moaned as Cas' moved faster.
"Say my name..."
Cas groaned, pressing a faint kiss to Dean's cheek before tightening his grip.
"Oh...Cas.."
Dean let out a loud moan, as he could feel that he was close.
"Oh...Cas...I'm close...I'm so close..."
Dean panted, Cas grinned as he continued to pump. Dean continued to writhe beneath him.
"Cas...ohh...Cas...CAS!"
Dean came with a final moan. His eyes widened in surprise as Cas licked his fingers, which were now covered with...Dean wasn't really focused on that.
But he couldn't help biting his lip as Cas slipped two fingers deep into his mouth at once.
Wonder what else that mouth can do. Dean thought to himself, he smirked before realising that he was...wet.
Before he knew it, Cas had gotten him a towel to clean up, after he had zipped up his jeans and redid his belt, he gave Cas a final kiss goodnight, before heading out the door. Cas shut the door behind Dean- how did the boy always manage to look sexy. Cas tried not to think about that too much, but instead cast his thoughts to how to thank Dean for tonight.