"Pour Some Sugar on Me" submitted by SupernaturalxCats on Wattpad™ (NC17)

  Dean walked along the side of the road, kicking rocks and he grew closer to his Philadelphia home. He was never nervoys about living in North Philly, even though it was a city full of crime and torture. But, when the crime was at a low, Philly was fun, bright, and full if oppurtunities. He stepped foward, toward a small venue named "Concerts4Less". Although it looked sketchy, Dean took his chances. He read a sign explaining what the place was, then proceeded to walk in. 
   "Hello, how may I help you?" A cute, blond, plump lipped lady asked.
   "So, what kind of concerts are going on?" Dean wearily replied. He desperately needed to lay his head to rest. The blind woman took out a clipboard from behind her desk and handed it to Dean. He carefully paged through the bands and tours, and spotted one he liked.
   "I think I'll buy these tickets." Dean said, pointing at the Def Leppard flyer embedded in the clip board. He handed the lady $25.00 and in return he got his ticket. Dean left the shop and continued on the side walk. 
   He decided to stop in for some coffee at a local cafe he rather enjoyed. Dean walked in, and sat in his usual spot, the very back corner, which was basically only for him. He opened up a menu, contemplating getting a sandwich to accompany his coffee. A tall, muscular figure approached him, and he looked up.
   "I'll have a... oh. You obviously don't work here." Dean said, feeling slightly embarrassed. His cheeks turned a bright red as he stared into the sky blue eyes of the man standing before him. "Sorry, uhm, Dean. The name's Dean."
   "Funny. I'm cas."

 "Cute, er um, I meant nice name." Dean replied, struggling to form complete sentences. He was completely mesmorized by the beautiful figure above him.

   Cas blushed a little bit, and pushed his hair back.

   "Do you em, wanna sit?" Dean asked shyly, afraid of the man's answer.

   "Sure, I would like that." Cas replied, trying not to show what he really wanted to say. He really wanted to push the man into a wall and kiss him senseless, but he barely knew the man, he still wasn't sure if Dean was interested.

   The two men talked for what felt like hours, laughing, smiling, you name it. Dean and Cas's personalities just fit so well together, that it was unreal. They felt like they knew each other. They looked like they knew each other. They seemed so happy.

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   "Mind if I give you a ride home?" Cas asked politely. He wasn't sure if Dean only wanted to be friends, or something more than that.

   "Ehehe, sure." Dean replied, his beautiful green eyes fixed on Cas's blue eyes. They both got up, Cas leading the way to his car. They paid for the meal on their way out, and arrived shortly at the car. Cas opened the door for Dean, and he sat in the passenger seat. Cas walked over to the driver's side, and stepped in. He shut the door lightly, and revved up the engine. Soon enough, they were off.

   "My, ehm, house is up to the left" Dean said, his face still a bright red. Cas looked at Dean, giving him a half lidded smile.

   "Dean." Cas pulled the car over in an empty parking lot. "I really like you. I don't have a damned clue if you like me or not, but let this decide it." Cas threw his arms around Dean's head, and planted a long kiss on his lips. Dean continued the kiss, and ended up pushing on top of him. They continued to kiss, Dean on top. As Cas re-adjusted his legs so he could be fully laying down, he accidentally flipped the switch on the radio, turning on a classic rock station.

*   *♬ I'm hot, sticky sweet! From my head, to my feet! ♬*   *

   The two men laughed at what had happened, but the song just made everything better.

   Dean was still on top of Cas, and Cas felt uncomfortable. Dean also fel uncomfortable, and the two realized it. They quickly switched positions so that Cas was on top. Much better. Cas started to nibble at Dean's earlobe playfully, and he could feel Dean's erection growing harder. 
   "Down, boy." Castiel said, pushing Dean's erection down, which only made it harder. Dean and Cas both laughed and continued their kissing. Although Dean was the submissive one, he deepened their kiss. He slipped his tongue into Cas's mouth, and Cas immediately began to suck on it. It was so unexpected, and Dean loved it. But, he was growing tired and frustrated- he wanted his new friend inside of him. Dean tried to signal this without being pushy, like rubbing his hips up against Cas, and moaning at each bite to the neck.
   Cas finally took a hint. He started to remove his pants and rip off Dean's with his amazing white teeth. This made Dean's cock reach full hardness and length- it was basically popping through his boxers.
   Cas smiled at his partner's large erection, and stared hungrily. He opened up his glove-compartment, and kissed the tip of Dean's nose and winked erotically.
   "So, just how submissive are you?"