Cas finally pulled away, smiling at Dean who had a child like grin on his face before giving him an intense stare.
"I need you. This past week has been torture- I literally can't live without you; will you please take me back?"
Dean smirked.
"Only if you'll have me."
"Of course I will!"
Cas pulled Dean into a hug, he gripped him tighter than he ever had before- he never wanted to let him go.
"Would you like to come to mine tonight?"
Cas asked, giving Dean a pleading look.
"Sure."
Dean replied, nodding before closing the gap between him and Cas. He pressed a soft, tender kiss to Cas lips, caressing Cas' cheek with his hand. Cas pulled away, he gently grazed Dean's bottom lip with his thumb before leaning in again, deepening the kiss. He licked Dean's lips before exploring his mouth, their lips and tongues moving in sync as Cas' hands fell around Dean's back and Dean's hands were placed on Cas' shoulders.
Dean pulled away.
"See you tonight then."
He smirked, rubbing Cas' shoulder.
"6pm."
Cas said, before leaving the shop, practically skipping back to his own.
Dean knocked on the door, breathing a heavy sigh of relief as Cas answered. Dean took a moment to admire him, he was wearing a dark blue dress shirt, which perfectly accented his eyes, along with some black jeans and that permanent, tangled, dark brown sex hair. Dean missed that hair.
"Hey."
Was all Dean could say, as he looked Cas up and down.
"Hi."
Cas replied, gesturing for Dean to come in. Dean sat on the sofa, furrowing his brow slightly as he noticed a Cas' voice was a bit more shaky than usual.
Cas was nervous about something. But what? Dean thought to himself.
"What's the matter?"
Dean asked, placing a reassuring hand on Cas' shoulder.
"Nothing- it's just- I wanted to ask you something..."
Dean nodded; he gave Cas a warm, comforting look.
"I...wanted to get a tattoo."
Dean stared at Cas for a minute before bursting into a fit of laughter.
"Okay...what did you really want to tell me..."
Dean could barely speak through his howling laughter.
"That...that wasn't a joke..."
Cas said.
Dean gave him a serious look, before a smile appeared on his face.
"Are you serious?"
"Yes."
"That's great- do you want me to do it for you?"
"No Dean, I was going to ask another one of my tattoo artist boyfriends to do it."
"Jeez, don't have to be so sassy."
Cas grinned before presenting his idea to Dean.
"I wanted to get your eye inside of a blue orchid."
Dean scrambled to get his sketch pad, he always carried one with him.
"Okay, can you take a picture of my eye- I can do a quick sketch."
Cas nodded before grabbing his phone to take a picture of Dean's eye. Dean brought out a picture of a blue orchid.
"Now let's take a picture of your eye."
"Why?"
"So I can make it the colour of the orchid, plus we can get matching tattoos- what's your favourite flower?"
Dean looked at Cas, who was busy racking his brain- he looked so cute when he was concentrating- Dean thought l. He wondered why he'd never asked Cas that before.
"Tulips."
"Really- why?"
"My last boyfriend would always buy me blue things- he thought I would like them because of my eyes. Since then I decided that my favourite flowers were tulips.- you can't get naturally blue tulips."
Dean snorted slightly before looking up at Cas.
"Man, you are something else- why'd you wanna get this tattoo anyway."
"You said that being a tattoo artist was great because you got to help people express themselves with their body art. I want to express my love for you through this tattoo. And I will love you forever, Dean Winchester, I know this because I'm these last few days I have not been able to work, think, even breathe without you. I love you. And I want that to decorate my body forever."
Dean stood, speechless for a moment before smirking.
"So cliché..."
He whispered. He pulled Cas closer for a kiss, clutching his shoulder more tightly as Cas' tongue hit the back of his throat. Cas led them to the sofa, where he and Dean sat, kissing each other hungrily. Dean's hands traced patterns on Cas' back as Cas ran his fingers through Dean's hair.
Dean pulled away, both men still panting and staring intensely into each other's eyes.
"I'm ready."
"What?"
"I'm ready...for...sex..."
Dean said with a low voice. Cas smiled before giving Dean's soft kiss.
"Are you sure?"
Cas asked, nipping at Dean's neck.
"Absolutely."
Dean replied, before Cas pulled him into another kiss and manoeuvred them into the bedroom.
Cas lay dean down on the bed as he started to remove Dean's shirt, leaving a trail of burning kisses down Dean's toned, exposed abs. Cas removed his shirt as well, leaving Dean to admire his lean, muscular body. Cas got on top of Dean, straddling him as he unbuckled his belt and removed his trousers and underwear, he teasingly stroked Dean's erection before removing the rest of his own clothes.
"Dean...are you absolutely sure you want this?"
Cas said in his husky, gravelly voice.
"Yes."
Dean whispered. Cas smirked before kissing Dean once more, placing his hands on either side of Dean's head. He grinned as he moved his head further down Dean's body, until he reached his crotch. He licked Dean's throbbing erection, eliciting a gasp from him.
Cas wrapped his mouth around Dean.
"Ah..oh..."
Dean moaned, as he felt Cas' mouth around his skin.
Cas swirled his tongue around Dean; letting his mouth travel further and further.
"Oh...God..."
Cas pulled away fully.
"Say my name..."
He growled in sexy voice that made Dean's erection throb harder.
Cas took Dean's full length into his mouth, causing Dean to grip onto the bedpost for stability and buck his hips upwards. Cas placed his hands on Dean's hips, urging him to thrust deeper into his mouth.
"Oh...Cas..."
Dean moaned. His moans got louder and louder as Cas moved faster and faster, humming and gasping as he went, causing Dean to bite his lip so hard he was sure it was going to bleed.
Dean screamed out as he felt himself hit the back of Dean's throat.
"Oh...Cas!"
Dean moaned as Cas repeated the action again and again, gaining speed with each turn.
"Oh...I'm so close...don't stop...don't stop...Cas!"
"Cum for me..."
Cas groaned.
Dean shut his eyes and came with a final scream of.
"OH...FUCK...CAS!"
Before lying down on the bed, panting; he grabbed fistfuls of Cas' hair, letting out a small groan as Cas continued to suck and lick the remains of Dean's orgasm.
"Your turn."
Dean said, going to lie Cas down on the bed, before being pushed back down.
"I make the rules..."
Cas whispered in Dean's ear before giving him a quick kiss. Dean smirked briefly.
"Okay..."
He replied, almost breathless as Cas turned him over so that he was lying on stomach.
*A/N then some gayyyyyyy shittt happened*