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I cowered under Dean's stony glare as he confronted me about the previous night.

"So you're telling me you killed Sam because you love me more than you love him, and you thought that'd be easier?"

I looked away in shame. "Yes. I am ashamed to say that I did. But... I did it because I love you."

Dean sighed. "I love you too, Cas. I really do. But... you killed my brother."

I looked into his teary green orbs. "Dean... you have killed several of my brethren, and you carry on as though it is nothing. You don't think it hurts me to lose a brother?"

Dean seemed effected by my words. "I'm sorry, Cas. I never thought of it like that. But... all those angels I killed, I killed them for you. I mean, these past five years, all I've ever wanted is to keep you out of harm's way. I love you, my angel."

My tears finally spilled over. "And I, you, my hunter."

I took him into a warm embrace, my tears staining his shirt. My shoulders shook as I cried. I cried for him. I cried for Sam. I cried for me. But most of all, I cried for love. Because I loved Dean Winchester.

"Dean?" I sobbed.

"Yeah, Cas?" He spoke back, emotion flooding his voice.

"Can we have sex now?"

Dean nodded absent mindedly. "Okay."