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The story starts to pick up and get more into the story from here and at a faster pace as well :')
WARNINGS for naughty angel dreams ;D LOL
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Sam came into the room swinging the door wide, not being able to stop the bang that made both Dean and Cas jump because the hunter's arms were full of food, beer, clothes and pie not forgetting pie.
Cas stood as he heard the door bang, of course wearing Dean's jeans and them being too big, they slipped down from his slender hips. Now Dean didn't mind lending the guy trousers or a t-shirt but there was no way he was letting Cas borrow his underwear so when the jeans Cas ended up flashing his dick.
"Cas." Dean shouted as he jumped back slightly from surprise, before roughly pulling the mans trousers up as fast as he could, Sam on the other hand got an entirely different view, of Dean sitting directly in front of the angel pulling up his jeans and Sam even caught a glimpse of what the angel was packing, the situation looked very…'interesting'.
"Have I come at a bad time?" Sam asked very so slightly embarrassed not as much as Dean and Cas though, who were by now red and flustered. Dean stood and glared at Sam.
"Shut up Sammy; tell me you have his clothes in there, that actually fit him." Dean told his brothers as he pointed to Cas who stood awkwardly in the room trying not to catch Sam's eye and holding onto his trousers so tight his hand was hurting.
"Seems to be doing alright." Sam joked and Dean merely glared. "Yes Dean I have them here, here you go Cas." Sam tossed the angel his clothes who nodded in thanks before scurrying of to the bathroom to get changed. Though if he was honest with himself he wanted to keep the t shirt, it was comfortable and smelt like Dean.
By the time Cas re-emerged from the bathroom in his correct attire the boys were already eating their food.
"I think you're right Dean." Cas informed the hunter as he placed Dean's now folded clothes back into his duffle, looking up to find both brother waiting for him to continue. "About sleeping, dreaming. I want to try it."
"That's great Cas." Dean told him though the words were muffled by the chew food swirling around deans open mouth. Cas liked Dean but sometimes he was repelled by him. "When?"
"Dean, please desist talking to me when you have yet to swallow." Sam couldn't help but smirk and he held in the laugh he felt pushing its way up, the image in his mind of what he walked in on still firmly branded in his mind, Dean kicked his brother under the table before turning back to the angel and rolled his eyes, after swallowing he continued.
"When do you want to try this?" He asked Cas suddenly unsure of the whole thing, but it's the only way he could think of that could take him close to feeling the way Dean did without breaking his promise not to dream visit the hunter.
"Tonight I suppose." Dean nodded and wiped his hands before standing and making his way to the door, both Cas and Sam looked to him confused. "I'm going to book you a room, you can't sleep on that sofa it all springy and their aren't any spare beds in here are there."
"He could share with you." Sam told his brother with the biggest smirk; Dean swore at him and left as Cas' cheeks flushed. "Sorry Cas, I just like to see him squirm." Cas nodded before flying to the help desk of the motel.
Dean approached the man behind the counter at the motel help desk, he hadn't seen this guy before but he looked friendly enough with short cut brown hair with red highlights.
"Hey there looking for a room?"
"Erm yeah, for one please. With a big bed." Dean added, he wanted Cas to be comfortable if he was going to be attempting sleep.
"Okay let me see." the man was looking at the room that were available, when Dean heard the distinct sound of Cas' wings fluttering him into the room.
"Dean, I'm not sure about this." He whispered into the hunter's ear.
"aye yes, room 23." The man informed Dean as he looked up, his eyes went to the man standing behind Dean. "You looking for a room sir?"
"Erm, I'm with him. Dean's sorting it." Cas informed the man, who's smile fell as little as he looked in-between the two, then his smile returned three fold when he saw Dean's face go so red as he glared at the shorter man.
"Okay, well 23 is available gentleman, nice big bed." he winked to Dean who near enough died feeling like he must be back in hell.
"It's not like that." The hunter assured the motel worker. "We're not, I mean I'm not. the rooms not for," Dean couldn't finish either one of his sentences as he tripped over his words, people thinking him and Sam were gay that was mortifying enough but him and Cas? That's a whole new level of embarrassment. The man behind the counter just handed Dean a key and winked at the angel, before Dean sighed taking the key and quickly leaving the room, dragging Cas with him, probably giving the dude the wrong impression, again.
"Enjoy your big bed." he told the angel as he tried not to laugh, Cas just frowned at him, completely confused. When they were outside Dean let go of Cas' arm and they could here the howl of laughter from inside.
"Dean, I don't understand what's going on."
"Nothing, it's nothing. Just, better go to bed Cas. Me and Sam are going to hit the hay." Cas was a little hurt he was essentially being told to go to his room, but nodded and flew away, Dean still holding onto the key, but he figured Cas didn't need it and this way Dean had emergency access to the angel if needs be during the night, so went back to his room.
A second later Cas was standing in his room for the night, it looked much like Sam and Dean's, apart from there was only one large bed instead of two, Cas felt like he should know something, should have figured out what that man was talking about but he couldn't, it was very frustrating, sleeping did seem a favourable option. So the angel took of his trench coat and jacket, not really wanting too considering he only just got them back, but he knew it wasn't right for sleeping, he also knew Dean slept in his boxers but Cas didn't feel comfortable with that so took his shoes and socks off, his tie and shirt and went to bed in his trousers.
It was hard, harder then it should be, harder then it looks, trying to switch of enough, it's not that angels can't sleep they just don't need too, Cas just has to relax his grace enough to tap into his unconscious well into Jimmy's mind to generate and stimulate Cas' which was also more complicated then merely laying down and wait for sleep to over come you.
Cas went to bed around eleven, the bed was rather comfy and the mattress beneath him instantly relaxed him. the angel finally drifted into sleep around half twelve, he couldn't stop the convocation he had with Dean earlier from whizzing around his mind, he told Dean his deepest worries and fears and he didn't laugh, in fact he helped. That man was full of surprises, or maybe he didn't know the hunter as well as he thought.
Castiel soon found that when angels have dreams, it's a completely different experience than humans, he's pulled into a situation he can't control, but he has complete control over his body, like when a human has an amazingly vivid dream but more life like than that, plus he knows it's a dream. Cas soon discovered the meaning of living your dreams.
Cas found himself in Dean and Sam's bathroom again, naked again. Then came that same bang on the door and dream Dean's voice 'Hey Cas, Sam's going for food if you give me your clothes he'll get them washed for you.' This time though Cas didn't pick up his clothes, he looked at them for a second before opening the door a little.
"Dean?" he asked, this was a dream, it was defiantly a dream, why was he dreaming of this?
Cas had no time to think about it because as soon as he opened the door ajar dream Dean kicked it open making Cas jump, then slammed the door shut grabbed a very naked angel and throwing him against the door, Cas was just about to fight back when dream Dean threw himself against the door too, well against Cas. Colliding their lips as Cas tensed completely, this wasn't happening! Dream Dean pulled away from the angel and saw how taken back and well scared he looked.
"What's the matter baby?" dream Dean asked as he moved his finger tips up and down Cas' naked arm. "Just relax." He reassured Cas before moving in this time slowly and brought their lips together to a tender kiss, Cas kissed dream Dean back, what was he doing he asked himself.
Their lips moved together dream slowly, Dean slowly adding his warm tongue wrapping it around the angel's as Cas licked the inside of dream Dean's mouth willingly. Dream Dean's hand slowly moved down the very naked angel's body until he got to his hard cock, just as dream Dean took hold, Cas found himself sitting on the motels sofa in Dean's clothes.
Cas tried settle into his new location after the last one, which was hard because dream Dean was with him again and he had hold of Cas' hand and was in the process on sucking his fingers so he was a little, distracted. When dream Sam came in the way he did in real life and Cas stood the way he did before. Only this time when his jeans fell his flies were already undone and his borrowed trousers fell revealing a massive boner Cas didn't even know he had and instead of dream Dean pulling them up like he did before, he launched himself onto Cas' throbbing cock, sucking hard and fast with his wet and well practised mouth.
Dream Sam came in and Cas tried to push dream Dean off but he just picked up the pace. Dream Sam simply rolled his eyes and turned his back as soon as he saw.
"Dude! Seriously how many times, god!" he shouted as he covered his eyes "put a tie on the door or something," he shouted to Dean as he grabbed the impala keys. "You could at least stop when I come in!" the hunter shouted and dream Dean just flipped him off as he ran his teeth along Cas' cock causing him to moan aloud and dream Sam hurry out.
Cas could feel an intense feeling stir with in him he was about to release any second but before he could, he found himself standing beside dream Dean at the motel help desk, this was getting ridicules Cas thought, he was back in his trench coat and suit once again he recognised the scene. "Okay, well 23 is available gentleman, nice big bed." the man behind the desk told dream Dean before winking at him, only this time instead of dream Dean becoming a stuttering idiot he put his arm around the angel and took the key of the man before pulling Cas in for a passionate kiss.
"Sound's good to me, come on baby." Dream Dean whispered to Cas before dragging the angel out of the room and the hunter pinned him against the outside wall and devouring his lips as he ripped the angels shirt open.
Cas started to get very worried about his dreams, very situation ends the same, before Cas could do anything he found himself on his motel room bed, naked with a naked Dean on top on him, Cas felt uncomfortable for a second then he realised why, Dean's fingers were inside him. Cas started to freak out he wanted to push away but it felt too damn good. he shuddered and moaned with every movement Dean made.
"Dean?" he asked uncertain of what was going to happen, Dream Dean was currently licking the angels nipples, Cas couldn't stop the moans of his hands that ran through Dean's hair.
"Shhh, it's alright baby, I've got you." Dream Dean whispered into his ear and bit the lobe gently, making him shiver. Dream Dean removed his fingers and put his dick to Cas' hole, just as he began to move in a sharp hiss of pain attack every inch of his body and Cas sat up in his bed, awake.
His eyes wide and hair wet from sweat, his whole body damp and glistening with it. His breathing was frantic as he tried to calm down, his wings were in full view for humans to see, he figured when asleep his has little control over his grace which included shielding his wings. Cas was confused and gagging for water and he didn't ever need to drink, his head was swirling, he was so confused which made the angel panicky. He did the only thing he could or wanted to do he flew to Dean. He arrived in the Winchesters room which more than a dodgy landing he banged into the table making both boys wake and produce guns, Cas was a little wobbly on his feet the dream ready disorientated him, he wasn't used to this reality yet and flying was not a good idea so soon.
"Dean," Cas breathed out before collapsing onto his knees, his wings folding around him as he panted.
there you go so cas' first dream ;) lol
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