Cas was baby sitting for his friend. He soonly realized taking care of a baby was really hard... So much work. Feeding was the worst part, no, burping. He was so clueless and even had to go to Google for help. As soon as he put the little rascal to sleep, he ordered a pizza and rested against the back of the couch

Dean cursed to himself. He didn't like human interaction, yet he was once again at another house, delivering a pizza. He low key felt like a slave because of his job. He hated it. He only liked it when a hot girl ordered from where he worked... But it usually ended up with the hot girl's boyfriend hitting him.

He sighed as he walked up a driveway to a house. It had a dim motion light outside that scared him. He almost dropped the pizza, but he didn't. Good. If he did, it wouldn't have been pretty. The poor bastard who just wanted dinner would've ended up getting cussed out. He rung the doorbell and shuffled on his feet. The dark sky and dim light made his eyes shine, hide his freckles, but casted a shadow behind him.

Cas hopped up off the couch when he heard the doorbell ring. When he opened the door, he was surprised to see such a beautiful guy, holding his pizza. Usually the only delivery people were crusty kids... But this guy...wow.

"Good evening... It'll be $10 sir.." Dean said softly, a bit intimidated by the guy's eyes. He saw how stressed he looked, Dean knew the feeling.

Cas nodded and reached into his wallet. "Hold on a sec.." He mumbled. He only had a $5 and four $1 bills. So he kept digging for change. He only ever used his credit card but figured that it would be harder to do that. Especially since the pizza man was hot, and very intimidating.

Dean was surprised, just the guy's voice made his pants get tighter. He watched him dig in his wallet for change. But then he caught that he was staring and looked at his feet, blushing. "May I ask your name?" He blurted out suddenly.

"It's Castiel..." He looked up. "You're Dean? I'm guessing by the nametag?"

"Yes it is." Dean said with a smile.

Cas nodded. He only had 3 quarters. $9.75.. He didn't have $10. "Damn it." He cursed. "Im 23¢ short.."

"It's fine, Castiel. You look stressed and tired, I'll handle the rest. It's no biggy. Its not that much."

"I feel bad... Anything I can do to repay you?" Cas sighed, frowning. "Seriously. You look stressed too."

"I hate my job." Dean chuckled. "I was supposed to get off. But then you called."

"Oh, I'm.. I'm so sorry. Er-" he kept stumbling over his words. "Didn't mean to cause an inconvenience."

"It's okay. You're cute.. Wait what?"

Cas blushed. "You can stay here tonight? I have to repay you. This isn't my house though. I'm babysitting."

"You sure? Will you get in trouble?"

"I don't care... You did me a favor. My turn to return it."

"Thanks Cas.." Dean blushed, realizing he had a nickname for him already.

"Yeah, but we have to sleep on the couch. Hope you don't mind."

"I could sleep on the floor for all I care." Dean chuckled and stepped inside the door.

Cas shared the pizza with Dean. They talked about random crap for a while too. It created a lot of tension too. Dean's pants getting tighter just by looking at Cas. Cas rambling... They both reached for the same slice of pizza and then their hands touched. Almost in sync they looked at each other. They were inches away from each other and they could feel each others hot breath.

"Hello." Cas whispered, his rant/ramble getting cut off and his breath getting taken away by Dean's eyes.

"Hi." Dean said back and got closer, gently pressing their lips together. Cas kissed back for a moment before he pulled away.

"I don't even know you."

"Well my last name is Winchester. You're cute. I'll tell you the rest over dinner tomorrow."

"You're the pizza guy and I'm babysitting... We're both supposed to be at work."

"Is the kid asleep?" Dean asked with a smirk.

"I think so..."

"Well go make sure.." Dean nudged him.

"No."

"Do it!" Dean grumbled. "Cause you need to be free tonight.."

"What if I don't? You gonna spank me?" Cas rolled his eyes.

"Over me knee.."

"What?!" Cas's eyes widened.

"Well you suggested it." Dean chuckled and was actually surprised that Cas crawled over his lap and had his hands covering his blushing face.

"Whoa Dean... How'd you get so turned on?"

"Your voice.. And you're in my lap. It's all your fault."

"If its my fault, punish me for it." He mumbled. Cas wasn't much for one night stands. "But we're going on at least 3 real dates if you do it."

"That's a done deal, Castiel." Dean smiled and caressed the babysitter's butt, making him moan. He just smirked and slapped it really hard, over and over again. Cas had to bite his lip so he wouldn't cry out in pain, or moan. He was sure the baby was asleep and he didn't wanna wake him up. "Damn, Cas...you kinky son of a bitch, must really like pain.."

Cas could feel his boner press against Dean's thigh. And Dean's against his stomach.

"I don't wanna wake up the kid.." He mumbled through clenched teeth. Dean whispered an okay and rubbed Cas's bottom, after he had been smacking it. He started pulling his pants off, making the boy gasp from the sudden cool air. His firm and visibly tight, hot ass was all red. Dean laughed at how red it was and kept rubbing to soothe the pain, but really his rough hands just gave Cas even more pleasure. "God, just f-f**k me already," Cas grumbled.

"You really do?" Dean asked as he squeezed.

"Yes," he said at barely a whisper.

Dean slapped him again, "louder."

"Yes!"

"Like you mean it, slut." Dean growled and forcefully slapped his ass with all the power he had in him.

Cas cried out in pain, almost too loudly. "YES!" He would be lying if he said that pain didn't make him even harder.

Dean smirked and pushed two fingers in him, making him gasp. He could feel the other boy getting sweaty, and he just loved the feeling, despite not knowing him. He had so many one night stands, but this was different.

"M-more.." He begged. Dean pushed a third in, Cas had tears streaming down his face and he was a moaning mess. A god damn mess. But it was really hot. Dean just wanted to f**k, but he wanted to punish first. He thrusted his fingers, spreading apart to stretch him at the same time. Dean hit a bundle of nerves that was really deep, and made his back arch and his ass clench around his fingers.

"F-f**k... Oh god.. Right there.."

"Shh, baby boy. I haven't even started yet." He laughed and pulled his fingers out, and repositioned Cas.

Cas watched Dean undress. He got impossibly harder at something so simple.

Dean finally took Cas's shirt off his pants the rest of the way off. He propped his legs up, grinding against the underside of Cas's cock, but had to cover his mouth so he wouldn't scream.

"Dean, please... I need you."

"But I'm just the pizza man and you're so innocent."

"F**k me." Cas growled and pulled him closer, cupping his face to kiss him. Dean kissed back, their tongues intertwining. Dean sucked on his lips, clawing at his legs as he shifted to push slowly into Cas.

Cas moaned into the kiss, noises coming from the back of his throat and he arched up after the initial movement.

They must've lost track of time. It wasn't long before Dean knew how to drive Cas crazy. He kept slamming into him, in that same spot until he was cumming all over both of their chests. His fingers intertwined with Dean's hair, his own body sweaty and sticky with kisses. Dean's lips were still sucking on his neck as their bodies moved in perfect sync. Not long after Cas's orgasm, Dean was filling him up.

Cas could barely breathe as he came down from his high. Both of them fell asleep, sweaty. Their legs and arms jumbled together as they cuddled through the night.

When Cas woke up, Dean was gone. But there was a not on the table.

Dear Babysitter,

  Last night was amazing by the way. I'm sorry I had to scurry. I didn't wanna get you fired and I had to return the car. I'd like you to meet me at the Italian place down the block around 6 tonight.

          Love, the pizza man

P.s. your orgasm face was soooooo hot. Like ruin my pants XD

Cas let out a laugh and he got up to get ready for the day. It was only 6am, but he knew the kid's mom was getting off work soon and he needed to clean up the living room...