Cas couldn't stop himself from feeling what he was feeling, he knew angel's shouldn't have feelings, but he sure as hell did. He never wanted to be away from the Winchester, he didn't ever want anything bad to happen to him. He wanted him and all his flaws, even though Cas couldn't find any.

     Before they knew it their clothes were sprawled out across the floor. Delicately yet rough at the same time, pushing against each other. Warm hands finding new places to touch every couple of seconds. Moving to the beat of each other, in a sort of rhythm.

     Dean hurriedly pulled out out a bottle of lubricant from his duffel bag, making sure not to be separated from his angel, not even for a second. He opened the bottle and lathered some on. He pushed Cas back on the bed and flipped him over.

     Both hands on Cas' hips, thumbs lightly placed on the dimples at the end of Cas' spine he said, "Is this what you want?"

    Cas moaned a deep 'yes' and gripped the sheets as Dean put the tip in. Cas continued moaning, which only turned Dean on more, which made him bite his lip. Progressively going back and forth getting only a little further each time until Dean reached his climax softly moaning. Falling onto the bad next to Cas.

     Now it was Cas' turn. He got on top of Dean and kissed his neck. Every so often biting him, leaving small marks of his love. He moved down further, and further making Dean arch his back a little. Cas moved down to Dean's V-line, then stopped, making his way back up to Dean's lips. He kept teasing Dean, making him reach up for another kiss. Until Cas made Dean roll onto his stomach, and he grabbed the lubrication.

     Cas was unfamiliar with this, but he tried his best and did what Dean did to him, only putting it in little by little. Moving his hips back and forth, moaning words in Enochian until he too collapsed on the bed next to Dean.

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    They both took showers and laid back in bed, with Cas on the left and Dean on the right facing each other. They held each other and talked until Dean fell asleep, with Cas' right and on Dean's shoulder and Dean's hand on Cas' face. Cas didn't need sleep any more, but he just lay there thinking.

      He imagined a life where he and Dean could be together with no punishment from heaven. He thought about the plan he had to fulfill and why it was important. He thought about the punishment he would get for doing what he did, and he was was hoping Hester did not know. Thoughts and dreams of him and the green eyed man filled his head until morning. He walked downstairs to get Dean breakfast from the hotel cafe before Dean woke up.