Aww poor Dean … feelings are so hard

"Son of a bitch" Dean exclaimed under his breath as the metal door swung closed with a bang and the lock could be heard being slid shut obstructing Sammy from sight.

"What is wrong Dean? Do you not want to "hang out"?" Cas said with a sigh and the added air quotes.

"And why has Sam locked us in here, what does he mean by this, is it a game?" he asked using an excited note on the last bit.

"I mean I understood the bit about my unrequited feelings for you, but what exactly is eye-fucking, how do eyes have intercourse exactly Dean and how does it relate to us?"

Ok what's with the twenty questions. Dean thought as the word train Cas was building finally came to a halt, or at least he stopped listing per say. I guess I should probably think of answers to some of his questions. And what does he mean unrequited feeling I'm frikin' in love with the dude hasn't he noticed. And oh, his head tilt when he doesn't understand something, oh it's so adorable, oh okay dean let's leave that thought alone. Don't need to get an awkward boner. How does he not know what eye-fucking is, really is he that innocent still? Right, back to the problem at hand, the twenty questions.

"Cas, buddy slow down your gonna give me a headache trying to catch up. Look okay let's work through your questions one at a time, does that seem reasonable to you buddy?"

"Yes Dean, that sounds amendable to me and logical, you are very logical Dean"

"Thanks buddy, okay so first question, nothing is really wrong other that my little brother is annoying son of a bitch"

"Dean that isn't very nice to your brother or your mother" Cas chastised.

"Alright, second question, Sammy locked us in here because he has concluded that your so called "unrequited" feelings for me, and the sexual tension he says it's causing should be addressed immediately because they are driving him crazy, and he wants us to get together to share our feelings and have sex because he wants us to be happy, we will discuss this further, later once I've finished answering your other questions"

"But Dean, what do you mean my feelings aren't unrequited, I thought you only thought of me as a brother or a friend?"

"You are my friend Cas, you're my best friend other than Sammy, but I'm also in love with you sweetheart, love you so damn much it hurts sometimes"

"I love you too, my Dean"

"Your Dean, huh?

"Yes, my Dean, now what is this thing you and Sam call eye-fucking?"

"eye fucking or eye sex refers to when people look at each other for a long time with longing and are often thinking about doing sexual things with the other person"

"ok, then yes, Sam was correct in his assessment except I prefer to think of it as eye making love"

"that's very sweet Cas, but me too"

"now that you have answered all my questions I have just one more for you"

"and what would that be sweetheart?"

"can we call Sam back in here so that we may go to your room so that I may make love to you?"

"that sounds perfect, but can I have just one kiss first, I feel like a man starved?"

"of course, my Dean" Cas said gently as he walked over close to Dean, so close that before Dean would have complained about personal space but now it was very welcomed and desired. Once Cas had reached Dean, Dean made the next move to lean in and connect their lips in a gentle but passionate kiss. As soon as Dean's lips connected with Cas' his mind exploded with stars and he very nearly forgot his own name. Cas, on the other hand tried to deepen the kiss, licking on Dean's bottom lip and nipping slightly, asking permission to enter his mouth. Dean obliged and moaned quietly as their tongues collided, twirling together, battling for dominance. This has got way more heated than I originally had planned, but oh boy is it good, I could kiss Cas all night if he let me, but we should probably move this somewhere more private. Dean thought before abruptly breaking of the kiss.

"ah Cas, that was oh just wow, but maybe we should go somewhere where we won't scar Sammy for life. How about we get him back and get him to let us out, so we can go to my room?"

"yes, Dean I think that would be advisable if this is going where I want it to"

With that Dean moved over to the large metal door leading out of the war room in the direction Sammy had gone. When he got there, he banged on the door shouting "Sammy, get your ass here and let us out, we promise we're both clothed but won't be for long as soon as you let us go to my room".

They waited for a few minutes then heard the distinct thump, thump, thumping of Sam's feet increase in volume as he got closer to the door of the war room. When he finally arrived, he opened the door with little effort and the click of the lock.

"hi guys, seriously that didn't take long, I thought you would be ages sorting out you shit, oh well you guys go have fun now, I'll be out for the rest of the night, I'm meeting up with a few of out hunting buddies to get some info about an artefact which supposably can help you communicate with deaf people by communicating their thoughts to you when they direct it to"

"so" Dean said with a smile in his voice "basically your saying found an excuse to introduce your girlfriend to Jodes and Donna"

"one Eileen isn't my girlfriend, we're best friends. And two, this is more an excuse for me to not be here while you to bang each other's brains out"

"okay Sammy, you keep telling yourself that, see you in the am or even the pm if you're lucky"

"right, bye Dean, bye Cas"

"see ya Sammy"

"goodbye Sam"

With that Sam headed in the direction of the bunker exit and a couple of minutes later they heard the door slam shut, signalling they were alone.

"so Cas, we've got the night all to ourselves, what ya wanna do?"