"Did we actually come here to scout this place out or did you just want to get privacy from everyone?" Castiel glanced at Dean, the two of them were sitting in the Impala parked on the outskirts of the property of the cabin Jody had mentioned.

"What? No!... Maybe... Can you blame me?" Dean turned in his seat, green eyes raking over Castiel's body as he bit his lip. Castiel felt himself blush under Dean's gaze, he couldn't help it.

"Being out here surrounded by woods, a cute guy in my car... Makes me feel like a teenager again," Dean wiggled suggestive eyebrows at Castiel, reaching out to toy with the lapel of his trenchcoat.

Castiel cupped Dean's cheek slipping his hand to the back of his neck, urging him closer as Castiel pressed their lips together in a heady kiss that left both of them breathless when he pulled away.

Dean followed, pushing Castiel down onto the seat, moving to straddle his waist leaning down to plant open mouthed kisses along every inch of exposed skin of the angel's neck. Castiel gripped Dean's hips, hands slipping under the hem of his shirt.

"Fuck, this is hotter than anything we've done... Why didn't we do this sooner?" Dean growled in Castiel's ear, licking the shell of his ear. Castiel made a wanton sound, loving hearing Dean already on the verge of losing control.

"Hotter than the caramel sauce or that thing I do with my tongue?" Castiel teased, his voice low and husky, giving a sharp thrust of his hips to punctuate the question.

Dean began rutting against Castiel's own hardness tenting his slacks, their moans and grunts filling the space of the Impala, hot breaths fogging the windows as they moved together.

"Cas... I need to be inside you..." Dean groaned, his hands tugging and pulling at Castiel's clothes, Castiel swatted Dean's hands away and snapped his fingers, their clothes simply vanishing.

Dean leaned over into the backseat, rummaging through the pockets of his jacket before pulling out the small bottle of lube he'd stashed there for such occasions, grinning down at Castiel as he held up the bottle.

"Did you have that knowing we would have sex in your car?" Castiel quirked a curious eyebrow at the bottle in Dean's hand, feeling his dick jump at the thought of Dean having lube handy.

"In the car, in the woods... Anywhere, honestly," Dean smirked at Castiel, squirting a generous amount of lube into his hand. Castiel's whole body flushed with anticipation and arousal.

Castiel watched intently as Dean slipped his hand between Castiel's legs and began gently pressing his fingers against that tight ring of muscle, slowly teasing him open.

Castiel threw his head back, a litany of moans and curses falling from his mouth as Dean's fingers pressed firmly on his prostate, his dick twitching in response to the welcome intrusion.

-_-

"Yeah, Sam... We haven't seen anything, but it's still early, if this is a nest they might not be active til nightfall..." Dean said looking out of the windshield at the cabin and the lake just beyond it.

It had been a few hours since he and Castiel had first arrived, having gotten most of their sexual tension out of their systems and were now both actively watching for any potential signs of vamps.

"Maybe come back and regroup? We can go back out just before dark," Sam suggested, Dean glanced over at Castiel, giving him a look of 'what do you think?'. Castiel shrugged in response.

Before Dean could answer, he noticed an old black pick-up truck creeping up the dirt pathway that ran along the side of the cabin just on the edge of the woods. Castiel leaned forward, having spotted it as well.

"Scratch that Sammy, y'all should meet up with us, someone just drove up in a black truck... Cas and I will keep an eye on it til you get here," Dean announced, watching as a man got out of the truck and stepped around to the bed.

"Yeah, we'll be there soon and don't do anything til we arrive... Got it?" Sam affirmed before hanging up. Dean grabbed his cell and stuffed it back into the breast pocket of his jacket.

Dean and Castiel shared a look before turning their attention back onto the man by the truck, opening the tailgate as he pulled something wrapped in a tarp out of the bed.

The man hoisted the bundle over his shoulder and made his way towards the cabin, walking past it and heading straight towards the dock that led out into the lake.

Dean and Castiel watched in shock as the man dumped the tarp along with whatever was inside into the lake with a large splash.

Dean thanked whoever was listening that he and Castiel were well hidden by the brush and a cluster of trees, and the man hadn't noticed them on his way back from the lake, watching as he made his way up into the cabin.

-_-

"You're sure that's what you saw, Dean?" Sam questioned as he came around to the back of the Impala with his brother, popping open the trunk. Castiel stepped around the car to join them.

"Dude, Cas and I both saw it... This guy dumped a body in the freakin' lake!" Dean hissed at Sam, grabbing his machete out of the trunk along with a few viles of dead man's blood.

Stuffing the dead man's blood in his jacket, he sheethed the machete on his belt before moving to join Jody and Donna by Donna's truck, Sam and Castiel following behind him.

"So what's the plan Jody? This is your hunt, we're here to help," Dean announced looking at Jody, watching her tuck her gun into her belt.

"This cabin has a celler, if there's people being kept here I'm guessing that's where we'll find 'em... So I want you and Sam to check there, Castiel will come with us into the main cabin,"

Dean, Sam, Castiel and Donna all nodded in agreement with Jody's directions. Dean and Sam breaking away from them to head around to the back of the cabin as Castiel followed Jody and Donna up to the front porch.