"Cas, I'm sor-"

"There's nothing to be sorry for Dean, I've known your feelings for me since the beginning, since perdition. You've forgiven my countless mistakes, given me a home, a family, and so many more things I don't deserve." He blushed and looked down. "I- I'm rambling. My point is, I love yo-"

Dean pushed him into the wall, kissing him feverishly.

"I love you too, Cas."

His hands traveled over Cas' body desperately. Cas loosened his tie and slipped it off, throwing it who-knows-where and starting on his shirt. Dean pulled off his own shirt and smiled at Castiel, who was struggling with the last few buttons and helped him, kissing him softly.