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28 April 2011 @ 12:06 am
fic, SPN: the fine man you take me for (Dean/Castiel), NC17  
Apparently for me drabble is a word without meaning. This is always for yesterday's meme, but since if LJ informs me right it's also cassiopeia7 's birthday, I figured that I could make it longer. ;) Happy birthday by the way! I hope you're having a great time and that next year is nothing short of amazing. ♥

Title: the fine man you take me for
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Word count: ∼2000
Rating: nc17 (or, pretty much pwp)
Spoilers: for 6x18.
Warnings: none really.
Disclaimer: nothing is mine, sadly for me.
Summary: wherein Castiel really likes Dean in western wear.
A/N: this still was supposed to be a drabble for that meme. Yeah, right, exactly. cassiopeia7 wanted Castiel really liking Dean's western clothes. I comply gladly. I don't think I need to blather further. ;) The title is from a Deadwood episode, even if slightly changed.

To be absolutely honest, Dean isn’t really in a hurry to change out of his get-up. Sure, Sam might be right and he might have a fetish, but still. When one of the few fantasies you allowed yourself to have as a kid comes true, you’re justified if you’re hesitant to let it go. He knows he has to, after all he has the mother of all monsters to kill and real life will have to be dealt with soon enough, but still – he’s been standing in front of the mirror in Bobby’s guest room and he still hasn’t taken anything off. Not even the coat. Or the hat.

Fuck, he really is hopeless. And to be entirely honest, he had liked the poncho. Blanket. Yeah, sure. So what? It’s not a crime spending half of your childhood wanting to be like Clint Eastwood. He sighs, figuring that he really should stop daydreaming. His hand reaches up for the sheriff badge and –

“Are you taking it off?”

Dean raises his head and looks at Cas, who’s leaning against the wall like someone who’s extremely tired. Right. Who wouldn’t be? If performing a soulonscopy on Bobby recharged him, probably bringing them back from one hundred and fifty years ago exhausted him all over again.

“Uh. Well. As my brother would say, it’s not like I can wear this stuff forever,” he huffs, but he doesn’t reach up for the badge again.

Cas gives him a soft nod and moves closer, still staring at him – and it’s not the kind of unnerving stare that he gives you when he doesn’t get what’s going on. It’s – a fascinated stare.

“Cas? Is there something –”

“These clothes suit you.”

Dean is sure he hasn’t heard right.

“Er, what?”

“They suit you,” Cas replies, like he’s making just a random statement and not saying something highly inappropriate. Or well, if he was a human with a sense of what’s proper and what isn’t, because right. Angel of the lord without any clue about that kind of thing.

“They’re… different,” Cas keeps on, moving even closer so that he’s standing in front of Dean. “But the good kind of different. ”

Then he kneels down, so that they’re pretty much facing each other since Dean is currently sitting on the bed. And Dean can’t really put into words the way Cas is looking at him – it’s insane how he can’t say anything with his face but will say too much with his eyes.

“Wearing them makes you happy,” Castiel says then, like he’s stating a stupid fact, and – damn. Touché, Dean thinks. Castiel sounds half endeared and half regretful. Dean feels like he’s missing something here, but right now he can’t wrap his head around it. He just can’t.

“Uh. Er. Maybe? It’s –”

“Something you like. I do not really see why you should take them off, if you like wearing them.”

“As much as I’d like to, it’s not like I can go around in these regularly, you know.”

Cas takes a breath, shaking his head. “Considering that I have never seen you looking so at ease since I resurrected you, my advice would be to keep them on longer.”

Dean isn’t sure that all the pieces of the puzzle are sliding into place, but he’s sure that at least one has.

“And you know that because of personal experience?”

Cas turns his head and doesn’t look at him.

Got him, Dean thinks.

“I have experienced nothing of the kind lately. You should… savor it, if you can.”

Dean swallows, wishing the lump in his throat to disappear, because Cas looks tired and worn-out and like he can’t keep on doing whatever he’s doing up there in Heaven much longer. And then – then he realizes that Cas isn’t looking at him like he envies him or something. He’s looking at Dean like he’s happy that Dean’s happy, and like he’s checking him out. And Dean can’t really help the slight smirk he’s sure is appearing on his face.

“Well, if you like what you see, it’s not off-limits.”

He doesn’t exactly have hope to rekindle a flame that he had figured was put out for good when Cas poofed back to Heaven, but –

Cas licks his lips. Almost nervously. And moves closer. And then slightly closer.

“It isn’t? Because I do like what I see. Very much,” Cas whispers, and Dean can already feel blood rushing towards his waist.

“I’m not saying anything against it now, am I?” Dean whispers back, hoping that he sounds as excited as he feels. And well – Cas is right. He’s in a great mood and he can’t remember the last time he felt so genuinely good. And other than being in a great mood, he wants Cas to be in a great mood as well, especially considering how beat-down Cas looks lately. And then before he knows Cas’s hands are on the lapels of his coat and he’s straddling Dean’s lap and then he’s leaning down and they’re kissing and fuck. Cas is kissing him like he’s starved for it, hard and fast and plunging his tongue in as deep as he can, and as Dean tries to keep up, he can’t help thinking that it feels like a desperate kiss.

“Hey,” he breathes out when they part, “there’s no one after us, we can take it slow. What’s up?”

Cas shakes his head, then leans in again, his lips brushing over Dean’s. “Nothing. I just – I really like your clothes,” he answers before kissing him again, slower this time. Dean is sure that it’s not the whole truth, but Cas’s hands are on his shoulders and then on his back, and it’s such a slow, sweet kiss that his knees would buckle if he was standing. How could he ever wait until now, he thinks. They’re both idiots, seriously, and then he tangles his fingers in Cas’s hair and runs them through it. It’s soft and Cas moans into his mouth, hips pushing forward, and damn but Dean’s getting hard here. And Cas is too – when they part he’s breathing heavily, his cheeks flushed, his pupils blown.

“I think it’s high time we get out of our –”

“You are not getting out of your clothes,” Cas interrupts, his fingers opening up Dean’s coat and running over the rough cloth of the shirt underneath. He licks his lips again and Dean decides that if (no, wait, when, Dean isn’t really anywhere near ready to consider the other option) Cas wins his stupid war, he’s totally organizing a western movies marathon for the both of them.

“Huh. You really like them, don’t you,” Dean whispers as Cas leans down and places a kiss on his shoulder.

“Understatement,” Cas replies, scooting back, enough to get rid of Dean’s belt and opening his pants. Dean breathes in relief as Cas pulls out his cock, mostly because it was really becoming constraining. And fuck, the second Cas wraps his own hand around it Dean moans so loud that he’s sure they heard him downstairs – Cas is giving soft strokes and his hand is wet with Dean’s pre-come and oh fuck Cas does remember how to do this. Dean is about to just lie back and take it when he realizes that there’s a wet patch in the front of Cas’s trousers and that his cheeks are getting more flushed. This won’t do.

“Hey. Hey – wait a second. We need – lose that coat,” Dean manages, and Cas scowls at him for a second but then he does take the coat off. Dean leans up and takes care of the tie and the suit jacket so that the shirt is the only thing staying, except for the trousers.

“Good. Now – closer, come closer,” Dean breathes, his voice rough, and when Cas does he gets rid of the belt and pushes Cas’s trousers down as much as he can. And damn, he was right – Cas looks on the verge of losing it, pre-come smeared over the head of his cock, and Dean decides it’s time to get this show on the road.

“All right – now just get here – yes,” Dean says, his hands on the small of Cas’s back, moving so that his cock comes into contact with Cas’s, and the moan Cas lets out when it happens makes Dean almost come on the spot. Cas nods at him and starts to move, slowly, and damn but the friction is delightful, and neither of them will last much longer. Cas is just about to come undone, his pupils so blown that you can barely notice that his eyes are blue and not black, and the more they move the less coordinated they are, but damn if it doesn’t feel good. Cas’s hands are still on the lapels of Dean’s coat, and Dean can’t help pushing his feet against the pavement (and Christ he’s still wearing those boots with spurs). He also doesn’t know how that hat is still on his head, but he isn’t really processing that kind of information.

Dean,” Cas manages, his voice trembling, and –

Dean doesn’t even know what he’s doing when one of his hands reaches up and grabs one of Cas’s. Then he guides their joint hands down so that both of them are touching both of their cocks and the sounds coming from Cas’s throat are becoming borderline obscene. He can’t say anything other than Dean’s name, not that Dean can go beyond Cas and fuck right now, so he figures it’s not an issue. And it really isn’t, not when Cas gasps and goes quiet all of a sudden before coming, hard and fast, against both of their hands, and Dean can only follow, his entire body shuddering in release. He breathes deep and slow, feeling like he’s going to pass out from how good it feels, and then Cas’s forehead falls against his, both of their frames still shaking slightly. Dean glances down and – woah. There’s come all over his clothes and over Cas’s, and he can’t even feel bad because his outfit is ruined.

Except that as soon as he thinks that, suddenly at least his own clothes are as good as new.

“Huh. Thanks,” Dean says, meeting Cas’s eyes again. And fuck – Cas’s lips are swollen, his neck is sporting a hickey Dean doesn’t even remember leaving, his shirt is all rumpled and his hair is sticking up everywhere, and he looks nothing short of gorgeous. Especially now that his eyes are back to blue.

“I wouldn’t have wanted to ruin them,” Cas explains, and then he’s clean as well, but he still doesn’t move from his position. One of his hands cups the back of Dean’s neck and the other goes to the brim of the hat, adjusting it.

“You want me to wear these again next time? Hey, I’ll even let you take ‘em off,” Dean tries to joke.

For a second something flashes in Cas’s eyes, something that makes it seem like he isn’t sure there’ll be a next time, but then it’s gone and the left corner of Cas’s mouth is quirking up, so Dean figures he just imagined it.

“I would like it. Even if I am not altogether sure that I would manage to take them all off. You could keep the hat.”

“Sounds nice,” Dean says, even if it’s more than nice. Heck, if Cas tells him what he’d do to him and that includes single items of clothing, he might even be up for a round two sooner than later. “So you really like me in these, don’t you?”

“I really like you. I always have,” Cas whispers, barely audible, and then his forehead touches Dean’s and Cas closes his eyes, and Dean wishes he could answer that, but – he doesn’t think he can. Not properly. But this – this closeness, it’s nice. He figures they can just sit quietly, and if it means that he won’t change out of his clothes soon, that’s not an issue. And if the only thing Cas is interested in doing right now is moving that hat on Dean’s head without taking it off, that’s fine as well. He’ll look forward to Cas actually taking those clothes off him, next time.

End.
 
 
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cassiopeia7: Dean: freakoutcassiopeia7 on April 27th, 2011 10:28 pm (UTC)
*suffers massive squee attack*

You wrote a Dean/Cas fic for my birthday? I just got a janie_tangerine fic for my birthday?!? Holy crap! SCORE!! \o/ \o/ \o/

. . . AND IT'S FRIGGIN' AWESOME, to boot!

“You are not getting out of your clothes,” Cas interrupts

Yeah, that sentence? Spoken in Castiel's growly voice? Hot. Like. Burning.

And Dean? Is still wearing his spurs! *dies*

Thank you so much!! *huggles you*

*runs off to squee some more*

the female ghost of tom joad: supernatural dean 3.0janie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:03 am (UTC)
First: sorry for answering so late - bigbang-finish frenzy. But at least I wrote more cowboy fic for it, lol. ;)

That said thank you so very much! :DDDD that was a very pleasing reaction that I got out of you. ;) ;) and believe me, I wasn't writing anything I didn't like myself a whole damn lot. ;) Thanks again and happy late birthday again! ♥
harper47harper47 on April 27th, 2011 11:15 pm (UTC)
Awwwww. Poor beleagured Cas and hot western clothes smexing. Awesome. It's not my birthday but I absolutely adored this. I am now picturing Dean wearing nothing but a cowboy hat as he and Cas have wild monkey sex.

Beautiful work, as always.
the female ghost of tom joad: supernatural + nick cave = otpjanie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:04 am (UTC)
Come on, anyone with a sense would have been smitten by those clothes! ;) thanks so much, I'm so glad that you liked it. And believe me, they totally did it at some point after. *likes the visual* thanks again!
aerilexaerilex on April 28th, 2011 01:03 am (UTC)
:D <3!

This was amazing. And the last paragraph? So achingly sweet. Le sigh Cas.
the female ghost of tom joad: tangerinesjanie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:05 am (UTC)
Ee thank you! :D I'm so glad that it worked for you. ♥ (and yeah. Cas. *sigh* please stop giving me angst fodder, you make me hurt.)
Kevin Jonesmulder200 on April 28th, 2011 02:51 am (UTC)
“You are not getting out of your clothes,” Cas interrupts, his fingers opening up Dean’s coat and running over the rough cloth of the shirt underneath. He licks his lips again and Dean decides that if (no, wait, when, Dean isn’t really anywhere near ready to consider the other option) Cas wins his stupid war, he’s totally organizing a western movies marathon for the both of them.

“Huh. You really like them, don’t you,” Dean whispers as Cas leans down and places a kiss on his shoulder.

“Understatement,” Cas replies, scooting back, enough to get rid of Dean’s belt and opening his pants.


Wow! It looks like Dean not the only one with a Western fetish.

This fic has so many layers. The angst because they still have the Civil War and the Mother of All to deal with not to mention Cas's guilt.

Then there's the fact that Dean is actually happy for a change and how sad is that?

Plus, the hot sex! I love how aroused Cas gets. Who knew the angel could be so kinky?
the female ghost of tom joad: supernatural dean & sam westernjanie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:08 am (UTC)
Oh, it's totally at least three of us (me included, lol). ;) Thanks so very much, I'm so glad that you liked it! And apparently I can't do things angst-less lately, but blame canon for that. And yeah, poor Dean. I hope he gets to keep his happy for a while, but I doubt it'll last beyond next week. Also hey, anyone with a sane mind would have liked those clothes, if you ask me. ;) thanks again for reading!
Lillianlillianone on April 28th, 2011 05:02 am (UTC)
“Huh. You really like them, don’t you,” Dean whispers as Cas leans down and places a kiss on his shoulder.

“Understatement,” Cas replies, scooting back.

&

“I would like it. Even if I am not altogether sure that I would manage to take them all off. You could keep the hat.”

I LOVE YOU for bringing suck hawt fic
the female ghost of tom joad: supernatural + nick cave = otpjanie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:08 am (UTC)
Ehe, thank you so much! My pleasure to make you happy. ;) glad you liked it!
Laraneialaraneia on April 28th, 2011 09:00 am (UTC)
Hot dayummn! Dean in his cowboy outfit is seriously the hottest thing ever! And still wearing his spurs! *keyboardsmash* :D

Last paragraph was lovely and sweet! ^_^
the female ghost of tom joad: supernatural dean 3.0janie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:09 am (UTC)
I can only subscribe with your first assessment. ;) Thanks so much, I'm so glad that you liked this! :D
Linsey: Dean: smokin'pyjamagurl on April 28th, 2011 10:31 am (UTC)
Oh this is so very lovely xD

I very much approve of their shared western kink! (And Dean should totally sit Cas down and make him watch western movies when he's got more time on his hands ;))
the female ghost of tom joad: supernatural dean 3.0janie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:11 am (UTC)
Thanks so very much indeed, I'm so glad that you liked it!

It made me only too happy to get that prompt. ;) also they should totally devote an episode to Dean making Cas watch western movies. Oh yes. It'd be glorious.
marourinmarourin on April 28th, 2011 01:35 pm (UTC)
<3 cowboy porn makes people happy--very happy.
the female ghost of tom joad: misha = awesomejanie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:11 am (UTC)
Much glad to hear it, thanks so much for reading! :D
WHERE DO YOU EVEN BUY A BABY-BLUE KERCHIEF?oywidapoodles on April 28th, 2011 03:33 pm (UTC)
ASDFGHJK This is the cutest.
the female ghost of tom joad: tangerinesjanie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:12 am (UTC)
Glad to know you liked it, thanks! :D
Jamesdarkestnight01 on April 28th, 2011 03:56 pm (UTC)
ohhhhh hells yes!

you could almost TASTE Dean's happiness watching that ep and of course Cas notices and god Dean looked so damn good! (pity we didn't see Cas in cowboy attire XD) Poor Cas needs some time off as well *huggles a Cas*

oh and - ngggh! thanks for this hawt piece! :D
the female ghost of tom joad: pink!!!janie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:14 am (UTC)
Ee thanks so much! I'm so glad that you liked it. And I know really? Dean being so obviously happy was one of the best things about that episode, it made you happy in return. (and OH MY GOD CAS IN COWBOY ATTIRE. Well, another prompt I got for that meme was that so if show doesn't provide I will, at some point.) They totally need to have a Clint Eastwood marathon.

And thanks so much again for reading, it's my pleasure. ;)
lover all alone: SPN: Dean/Castiel the closest to heaveninvisiblelove on April 29th, 2011 04:04 am (UTC)
Ummm YES, COWBOYS. That was just delicious <333 I certainly think Cas would appreciate Dean in his cowboy get up ;)

AND SIDE NOTE - NOW I WANT DEAN/JACK TWIST EACH THINKING ABOUT SOMEONE ELSE. OMG. OMGGGGG. JENSEN ACKLES AND JAKE GYLLENHAAL. THE HOTNESS WOULD BURN WITH THE HEAT OF A MILLION SUNS.
the female ghost of tom joad: supernatural + nick cave = otpjanie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:16 am (UTC)
Oh, I'm sure anyone would appreciate Dean in cowboy get-up. I can't think Cas wouldn't want a piece of that. ;)

OH MY GOD THAT'D BE GLORIOUS. THOUGH FOR A SECOND I ALSO THOUGHT ABOUT DEAN/ENNIS AND OH MY GOD SELF-LOATHING ISSUES, WHAT'D COME OUT OF IT. SOMEONE NEEDS TO DO THAT CROSSOVER (not me though, I have another western AU to edit for the bigbang challenge and I can't take too many things XDDD)
lover all alone: BBM: kissinvisiblelove on May 3rd, 2011 03:45 pm (UTC)
OMG YES. DEAN/EITHER OF THEM WOULD MAKE MY LIFE. GUUUUH COWBOYS. So yeah, basically anytime you get through all the gazillion fics you're producing and are inspired to write that, I would be all over it like white on rice :p
Lady Drace: Mixed: Spontaneous Orgasmlady_drace on April 29th, 2011 09:43 pm (UTC)
I got only one thing to say...

NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM!

Need I go on?
the female ghost of tom joad: porn 2.0janie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:17 am (UTC)
You can nom on that as much as you want ;) thanks so much, glad you liked it!
deans_galdeans_gal on April 30th, 2011 08:44 am (UTC)
Very hot! I loved it!
the female ghost of tom joad: misha = awesomejanie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:17 am (UTC)
I'm so glad you did, thank you so much! :D
Giulia: Spn_DeanCas_have eaten my braine0wyn on May 1st, 2011 07:26 pm (UTC)
Stupenda *_______*
Sì, sì, ho deciso che questo è proprio quello che è accaduto dopo la fine di Frontierland! Tra l'altro si inserisce proprio a meraviglia... la parte finale, soprattutto le parole di Cas e i suoi pensieri, catturano alla perfezione l'atmosfera presente nella serie al momento.
the female ghost of tom joad: supernatural + nick cave = otpjanie_tangerine on May 2nd, 2011 11:18 am (UTC)
Direi che possiamo deciderlo insieme, MA ANCHE SECONDO ME EH. Fossi in Cas gli sarei saltata addosso come poche altre cose ;) ;) grazie mille, contentissima che sia piaciuta! :D (e alla fine non ho resistito alla botta di angst, ma vista la situazione... *incrocia le dita*)
Giulia: Spn_DeanCas_coate0wyn on May 2nd, 2011 02:06 pm (UTC)
Hai fatto benissimo... Uno dei miei maggiori problemi nel leggere il pwp è che, per sua natura, è completamente decontestualizzato e questo proprio non mi piace. Quello che mi è piaciuto in questa storia, nonostante l'aspetto porn giochi una parte preponderante, è stato proprio che l'hai inserita a meraviglia nel contesto della serie :)
laura_trekkie: Caslaura_trekkie on August 5th, 2011 08:32 am (UTC)
That was hot! Who knew Cas would like Dean in cowboy clothes as much as Dean liked wearing them?

Laura.
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