The night came quickly.

Sam had pulled up outside of Cas' house and texted him, letting him know that he was there.

His heart skipped a beat when he saw Cas coming out the house, keys and phone in his hand. He smiled when he got into the car. "Hey," he said softly before backing out of the driveway and driving down the road.

"Hi, Sam." Cas replied softly before looking out the window.

Sam glanced over at him and gently rubbed his thigh. "It'll be alright, Cas. I promise I'll make tonight special for you."

"I know you will, Sam," he replied, placing his hand on top of Sam's.

They made it to the party a little while later and when Sam finally found somewhere to park, they got out. Sam noticed Cas pulling his sleeves down more, and furrowed his eyebrows. He didn't say anything though. He just took his hand and walked up to the front door of the house.

Loud music came from the house when Sam opened the door and went in. He noticed Cas' face when he just pulled him in and laughed. He leaned down, and over the music said, "I know the owner."

Cas nodded and looked around, frowning slightly at all the people. He didn't have time to dwell on it though. Sam had started pulling him through the people and to the kitchen.

There was an assortment of alcohol placed on the counter. Beer, vodka, whiskey; you name it. Sam grabbed two cups and looked down at Cas. "What do you want?" He asked, voice a little lower since the music wasn't that loud in this room.

Cas had never heard of most of these drinks, so he just shrugged. "Anything, I guess..."

Sam chuckled and picked up a bottle of rum. He poured some into both of their cups before grabbing a can of coke out of the fridge. He poured in the coke and threw the empty can away, then gave a cup to Cas.

He watched as Cas took a cautious sip of the drink, then laughed when Cas made a face at how strong it was. "You'll get used to it," he said with a smile before drinking from his cup.

Sam was right. Cas did get used to the drink and all throughout the night would make cup after cup of it. All the drinking did loosen him up though. He was a lot less tense than before.

The rest of the night was spent with Cas and Sam talking, laughing, dancing, and drinking. Though Sam didn't get as drunk as Cas did. When Sam didn't want to dance with him, Cas would go out and start dancing woth a random dude.

It wasn't innocent dancing either. He would rub his ass on the guys crotch and the guy would grind against him. Cas eventually became the center of attention and every gay guy at the party wanted to dance with him or just wanted him.

But, Sam started to get angry. He wanted Cas to stop, but he knew that he wouldn't stop. He stormed out the house, going into the cool night to try to calm down.

He stood on the porch, running his hand through his hair. The door opened behind him and he heard a gasp, then felt arms wrap around him from behind. "Sammy!"

He recognized the voice and started to smile, turning around to face the short redhead. "Charlie!" He hugged her back tightly.

"How long have you been here?!"

"Since about an hour after it started!"

"Really?! And I'm just seeing you?!"

"You do wear glasses for a reason," he said with a smirk.

Charlie slapped his chest playfully. "Oh shut up! So where's the boy you came here with?"

He huffed at the thought of Cas dancing like a hoe. "He's inside, danc-"

The door suddenly opened and out stumbled the devil. Cas looked up at Sam and grinned, staggering into his arms. "Hi Sam," he giggled, face pressed against Sam's chest.

Sam rolled his eyes and gently rubbed his back. "Hey, Cas."

Charlie giggled. "Take the boy upstairs and make him lay down for a while."

Sam lifted up Cas into his arms, linking his arms under Cas' butt. Charlie held open the door a Sam walked in, slipping through the crowd and going up the stairs. He went to the farthest room of the house and walked into it, shutting the door behind him. He went over to the bed and dropped Cas on to it, making him giggle. Sam rolled his eyes and locked the door.

Cas grinned and jumped up, grabbing Sam and making him sit down own the bed. "I didn't dance with you yet, Sam!"

"Cas-"

"Let me dance for you, Sam!"

Sam watched as the drunk boy started to dance to the muffled music from downstairs. He licked his lips as Cas came closer to him, still dancing. Sam bit his lip as he watched Cas, slowly beginning to grow hard at the sight.

Cas danced and danced, suddenly starting to take off his clothes, stripping for Sam. He took off his shirt and threw it aside before he took off his pants.

Sam watched him, his brain saying make him stop, but his dick telling him to keep going. The tent in his pants was obvious, but he figured Cas didn't notice it.

Smiling, Cas turned around, still dancing. Sam noticed the tattoos on his back, starting from his shoulder blades to his lower back. Both of the tattoos were of large, black wings. But Sam didn't dwell on that for too long. He watched as Cas bent over, pulling down his boxers, giving Sam a full view of his ass.

His jaw dropped as he looked at Cas. His eyes suddenly darkened and he stood up, grabbing Cas from behind. He pressed against Cas and licked his lips. He rubbed his clothed cock against the curve of Cas' ass, making him whine softly.

No words were spoken as Sam pushed Cas on to his back on the bed. Sam climbed on top of him and dipped his head, capturing him in a rough, needy kiss, that Cas returned.

Sam was the first to break the kiss, looking down at his blue eyed angel, who stared back at him with shining eyes.

Cas reached up and tugged on Sam's shirt, pulling it over his head. He admired his muscles, softly running his hands down his chest.

Sam started to kiss his jawline. He trailed wet, soft kissed down his chest and stomach to his inner thighs.

Cas moaned at the kisses, his inner thighs being one of the most sensitive places on his body. "Sam..."

Sam growled and bit down on his thigh, making the boy cry out in pleasure. "Cas...you're gonna scream my name, understand?" Sam muttered as he started to spread Cas' cheeks. "Let everyone down there know who you belong to." With that being said, Sam ducked his head and started to lick Cas hole, pushing his tongue inside of him.

Cas moaned loudly and arched his back off the bed. He shut his eyes tightly as he lifted his legs to place them on Sam's shoulders.

Sam growled against his hole and pushed his tongue deeper into him, beginning to roughly thrust his tongue in and out of him.

Cas' moans and screams got louder and louder with each thrust of Sam's tongue. Being drunk made everything seem more...sensitive. The brush of Sam's tongue around his walls made him a moaning mess. He screamed loudly as one more thrust brought him over the edge. He screamed out Sam's name as he came, his cock untouched. He opened his eyes and watched Sam for a moment.

Sam pulled away from Cas and licked his lips, the taste of Cas on his lips. He raised to his knees, letting Cas' legs drop on to the bed. He wiggled out of his jeans and boxers and got back in his position, his cock dripping with precum. He looked down into Cas' eyes as he stroked himself a few times, then placed the tip of his cock into his already sensitive hole.

Cas grabbed Sam's shoulders, holding them tightly just as he wrapped his legs around his waist. "Oh please, Sam, fuck me!"

"Hm? What was that?" Sam asked with a smirk.

"FUCK ME, SAM WINCHESTER!! FUCK ME!!"

Sam grinned and pushed into Cas roughly. He wasted no time thrusting into the boy. He ducked his head and placed it into the curve of Cas' neck and growled lowly.

Cas screamed and moaned, Sam's name the only thing coming from his lips.

The people downstairs did in fact hear Cas screaming Sam's name, and the loud sound of thudding against the wall. Charlie couldn't help but grin. She had purposely sent the two of them up there, knowing that Sam wouldn't be able to resist the boy. Hell, she was sure that if she was straight, she wouldn't be able to resist him either.

Sam thrusted deep and roughly into Cas, each thrust bringing him closer and closer to Cas.

Cas held on to Sam, feeling his release coming soon. He moaned out Sam's name softer, tightening his legs around his waist. "Sam...I'm gonna- gonna- AH!" He screamed as he came, his cum shooting on to Sam's stomach.

The feeling of Cas tightening around him, made Sam cum, moaning Cas' name. He helped ride out both of their orgasms before slowing his thrusts and pulling out of him. He lifted his head and looked down at Cas.

The two stared at each other for a long time before Cas started to smile at him. He lifted his head and pressed a small kiss against his lips before leaning back against the pillows and closing his eyes.

Sam watched as his breathing steadied. He smiled to himself and pressed another kiss against his barely parted lips. He got off of him and stood up, grabbing a tissue and cleaning both their stomachs. He found his clothes and dressed again before gathering Cas' and dressing him.

He picked up the sleeping boy and put him over his shoulder. He walked out the room, holding Cas tightly as he headed down the hall and down the stairs, a smirk on his face.

Everyone watched as Sam made his way to the front door with Cas. They were all envious of the Winchester. Some were even envious of Cas.

Sam walked out the house after sending Charlie a wink. He walked to where the car was parked and put Cas in the backseat. He went around and got into the driver's seat, a small, prideful smirk on his face.

This...was a fucking awesome night.