A/N: Sorry for taking so long, I was thinking how to continue the story. I wasn't suppose to write a romance about Destiel, but I fell for this ship instantly and I can't just let it go. So, we keep moving…

~WARNING – DESTIEL SOFT SMUT~

Castiel's moans could be heard from far away. Dean was smiling as he unbuttoned the angel's shirt, untied his tie and touched the skin on his back. From the angel's lips escape a sound of pleasure. Castiel blushed and put his hand onto his mouth, trying to calm the noises. His skin was flushed, his eyes dark with lust. "D-Dean…" he whispered. "M-my wings… D-don't tease them…"

Dean's eyes turned wide. "You feel… something when I touch you there?" Castiel nodded as Dean touched the spot again, where Castiel's wings were supposed to be. Castiel left out a moan again. It was delightful for Dean to hear.

"Dean, please…" Castiel closed his eyes and threw his head back, his hands on Dean's arms, his nails digging deep in his skin. "It's a torture… I can't handle this…"

Dean unbuttoned his jeans and pulled away his tight tee, throwing it on the front seat of the Impala. He unbuttoned Castiel's pants as well, pulling them down at the angel's ankles. He did the same for himself too. He grabbed Cas' waist and pulled him on his lap. His eyes were on fire.

Castiel shook his head in disbelief. "Dean I'm not sure if I…" he admitted in a deep, worried voice. "I don't know how to do this…"

"Just trust me, love." Dean whispered as he bit Castiel's lobe. "I know what I'm doing."

Castiel nodded hesitantly as he pulled Dean closer and kissed him. He sat on his lap, stroking the hunter's hair wildly and tasting him hungrily. He smiled on Dean's sweet lips. He had the taste of cherries, beer and… honey? Cas couldn't define it. He only knew he wanted this so much, for so long. Why he had to wait?

Dean tasted Cas' mouth desperately, trying to memorize the angel's taste. Castiel's lips had the taste of pie and apples and…carrots? It was a nice taste, though. Now Castiel had another taste on his mouth: Dean's.

Dean felt his erection rubbing against his lover's flat stomach and stopped the kiss. He couldn't stand this anymore. He had to take him now.

Castiel looked inside the hunter's eyes in confusion, his hands on the hunter's torso, his legs on both sides of Dean's body. "What happened, Dean?" Dean could sense the sadness on his voice. It ripped him apart. "Have I done something wrong?"

"No, no, of course not." Dean smiled calmly as he looked up to his lover and cupped his cheek. "It's me. I can't hold myself back, I want you so bad."

Castiel tilted his head on the right side, looking so desperately innocent that broke Dean's already broken heart. "I'm all yours. Take me."
Dean swallowed heavily as he pulled down Cas' boxers and his own, pulling him on his desperate cock. Before he did the final move, he leaned to the angel's ear and whispered. "I know you never had an experience on those crap, but if you feel any pain or anything, just… let me know. Okay? I don't wanna hurt you."

Castiel nodded understandably, blinking sweetly, his eyes shining in the dark. He put his hands on the back of Dean's neck and positioned himself on Dean's bulge. When Dean's self got inside Cas, the angel tried to hide a groan. His body was hot, his eyes closed, his head thrown back, screaming things in Enochian. The only word Dean could understand was his name.

"Dean, oh Dean, it feels so good…" Castiel's eyes were closed, some tears running on his flushed cheeks, his lips separated on a wide smile. Dean couldn't but enjoy the view. Seeing Cas, his Cas, like this felt like heaven.

He pulled himself in and out Castiel's hole softly, trying not to hurt him. After a while, Dean couldn't feel anything, but Cas' tight grip on his hair, his lips desperate on his mouth, his voice begging for more...

With a final thrust, he felt himself getting more and more exhausted, his body wet with body liquids and sweat. He heard Castiel's final orgasm and felt the weight of his sweaty body onto his. He was tired too.
"Are you okay?" Dean whispered on Castiel's ear, stroking his hair. Castiel looked deep in his eyes, his smile wide.

He will traumatize his face if he keeps smiling like that, Dean thought.

"I'm fine, Dean." Castiel answered, his eyes flashing beautifully. "Better than fine, actually." He leaned onto Dean and rested his face onto Dean's neck. It was warm and sweaty there, but Cas didn't mind. He could smell Dean's scent faint by sweat and sex and…Castiel.

"Alright." Dean touched Cas' back, the spot he knew a touch could send sensual shivers through the angel's body. The hunter felt the body on his lap shivering. Dean looked up at Cas' face, to see him hiding a smirk. "Not again. I need sleep."

"I wasn't touching you there on purpose…"

"Yeah right…"

Next morning, a few hours after midnight actually, Dean felt a hot body onto his half-naked one. He pulled his pants and boxers up, buttoned himself, took his thrown t-shirt and wore it, then he positioned the angel's sleeping body in a more comfortable position on the Impala's backseat and wrapped him with his thrown on the Baby's floor leather jacket. Cas was an angel, it wasn't necessary, but Dean knew the angel could feel the cold air intruding from the car's opened windows. He placed a kiss on his lover's forehead and got outside in the sunrise, pulling out his phone. He had 30 missed calls and 10 text messages, all from Sammy. Dean placed a hand on the back of his neck awkwardly. They had a demon waiting and he was out with the angel, doing…

Seriously, what had he done? How would he explained himself to his baby bro? He was always complaining about how he disliked Castiel, how cocky and proud he was, how much he wanted to stab him… How could he explain that now he was falling for him?

Dean heard the door of the car opening and some soft feet approaching him. "Dean?" He turned to face a Cas on clothes, his eyes still sleepy, his hair messed up from last night, his tie hanging loosely on his chest. "Is everything okay?"

"We should go back." Dean said in a rough voice. "Sammy must be probably worried. He spammed me with calls and messages last night."

Castiel softly laughed to the statement and approached Dean. He pulled him down to his face, as Cas was shorter, and kissed him passionately. Dean's eyes hung open from the surprise, his hands on both of his sides. When Castiel pulled back, he tilted his head. "I must say that none of the angels had ever mentioned how physical connection feels like…"

"I can't imagine why." Dean joked. "Did you… did you regret it?"

Castiel looked shocked. Then, he closed his eyes and answered calmly. "I think I was pretty clear about it last night… You didn't heard what I said?"

Dean raised an eyebrow. "Hear what?"

"I said that I love you, Dean." Castiel confessed. "Those Enochian things I was screaming through my orgasm was a confession. A confession of love. I love you, Dean Winchester."

Dean felt his face getting wet from the tears they were running down his cheeks. He took a step forward and aggressively pulled Castiel into a hug. The tears never stop falling. "I love you too, bastard. I love you too…"

Sammy had fallen asleep on his clothes, waiting for Dean to come back. When he opened his eyes, he looked around, searching for his big brother. Dean wasn't anywhere. Sam rolled his eyes as he reached his phone from the nightstand next to him. He had 3 unread messages from Dean.

Dean (2): Sorry for not answering last night. I know you are worried. I'm with Cas, we found his vessel.

Dean (1): I did something terrible. Sorry for not answering last night, I was…um busy.

Dean: I'm such a terrible excuse for a human! More details when I'm back. Don't tease, I won't tolerate it for long.

"What the fuck are those?" Sam wondered loudly as he stood up and scratched his head sleepily. He took his phone with him on his way to the motel room's little kitchen, typing his brother's number and making the call.

"Where in hell are you?"

"I think I excused myself on texts, rise and shine, bro."

Sam raised his eyebrows. He was incredible! Running away with the angel, missing all night, sending weirdly messages and now trying to be funny! That was more that Sam could handle.

"You weren't really specific on those messages, Dean." Sam admitted. "What did you do?"

"Um…" Sam listened the hesitance on his brother's voice. "I-I have to keep my eyes on the road. See you in a while, bye!"

"Dean, don't you dare…" But he had already hung up. Sam cursed under his teeth and prepared himself some coffee. There it was when he decided to go and check on theirbathroom quest. He knocked the door in disbelief. Maybe Ruby had found an escape from the room. When he heard her yelling, he smiled to himself. The slut was still in there.

"At least give me some damn clothes, asshole!" he heard her screaming but he ignored her, as he sat on the desk and done some research, waiting for his brother to come home.

When finally Dean came back, it was almost noon. He opened the door, meeting a nearly angry Sammy, with flames on his eyes. His arms were wrapped in front of his chest and he was patting his foot on the floor nervously. Dean swallowed harshly.
"What happened, Dean?" Sammy asked urgently. "Why you didn't called? Where have you been?"

"I-I will explain everything…" Dean apologized, showing his palms in surrender. "Just…sit. It may be a little too much for you."
Sam did as his brother asked, sitting on the bed, his mind full in curiosity. Dean took a deep breath, before spit out the words. "What I did… Well I-I…kinda…fucked Cas…"

Sam's eyes widened, his mouth hung open. Dean looked down his feet, while a certain female demon was screaming "I knew it!" in the bathroom.

After he and Dean separated, Cas flew to Heaven. There it was peaceful and calm, with no angels around buzzing nervously. He wanted to know what happened to his vessel, why it was away from him. He went straight to the Vessels' Department Office, where a tiny little angel greeted him politely. "Hello, Castiel. It is nice to see you back at your vessel."
Castiel smiled awkwardly, urgent to know what exactly happened to him. "What happened to me?" he asked. " Father called me here and then I woke up into another person's body."
The tiny little angel bit her lip embarrassed. "I think this is my fault" she admitted. "I had a lot of work lately and accidentally, when God called you, by mistake I confused the vessels. You were supposed to be in James Novak, not Nick Novak. This damn last name they both have in common…" The girl's cheeks flushed and Castiel put a hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, is everything okay, just… take care of those men okay? Their souls deserve peace."

The little angel nodded happily and Castiel walked away, waving at her. When he went out, at Heaven's grounds, he felt a storm of red hair rushing onto him and then a strong slap on his face. "You shouldn't fuck with my hunter." It was Anna. And she was pissed.

A/N: Sorry if this is confusing, I'm kinda confused too! Well, Rubys's on the bathroom, Dean and Cas had sex, Dean feels guilty for taking Cas' virginity and generally having sex with the angel and Castiel has to face his sister, who is pissed because of his affair with the hunter. I'm still trying to figure out how I will make Castiel bleed. LOL Sorry for any grammatic error, I'm Greek and still practicing my English! This is a pretty much long chapter, enjoy xx