After the two got cleaned up, Dean went back to working, with a new pain in his ass. Castiel insisted on giving him aftercare, but Dean refused.

He started to feel strange though.

He felt.. awful for what he just did and he didn't know why.

Before he knew it he started crying.

Castiel, just being by his desk noticed the tears and rushed over.

"Dean, what's wrong? Are you okay?"

He brushed the tears away from Dean's eyes, gentle, caring, soft.

"What are we Cas?"
Dean asked with a whimper.

"Well, I'm your assistant.. but we can be more?"
Castiel asked with a smile.

Dean smiled shyly at that.

"Would you.. like to go on a date with me?"
Dean asked with a cute smile.

"I'd love that Dean,"
Castiel said happily and kissed Dean's cheek.

Dean giggled.

"Come here darling, let me take care of you,"
Castiel said picking Dean up gently.

He put him in his lap at Dean's desk and gently rubbed his back, sides, and kissed all over his face, whispering such cute things to him.

Yeah, Dean was gonna like this man, a whole lot