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Epilogue

Eight Months Later

"C'mere," Dean panted as he wrapped his right arm around a naked Cas and pulled him down onto the bed, flat on his back.

Cas chuckled, then moaned as an equally naked Dean climbed onto him, straddling his torso and sinking down on Cas' cock.

"And that's called topping from the bottom," Dean said, smirking.

Cas reached up and pulled Dean down by the neck so he could kiss him, his other hand finding Dean's cock between them. He rubbed his thumb over Dean's slit, grunting into the kiss as Dean squeezed around him.

When Dean pulled away from the kiss, Cas was panting right along with Dean. Cas took Dean's left hand in his and held it up, unable to wipe the smile off his face as he looked at the ring around Dean's finger. His ring.

Familiar guitar riffs filled the room, much too loud and annoying given how close Cas was to coming. Dean sighed, glancing in the direction of the phone.

"Don't answer it!" Cas said, wrapping his hands around Dean's middle, as if that would stop him. "It's probably Becca making sure you didn't forget about Charlie's birthday party."

Dean snorted. "How can I forget? Charlie's texted me every morning for the last week."

The phone stopped ringing, and Cas pulled on Dean's middle, trying to get him to move again. It wasn't his first time being inside Dean, in this world or the other one he'd lived in. It just felt good, and Cas didn't want Dean to stop.

"Well, did you get her the present she asked for yet?" Cas asked, trying to fuck up into Dean, though it was hard to move when Dean was sitting on him.

Dean smirked, squeezing around Cas' cock again and chuckling when Cas hissed through clenched teeth. "I got it for her way before she asked me for it in the first place."

"Huh?" Cas said, blinking up at Dean.

Dean pinched Cas' left nipple. "Pay attention."

Cas whined. "I can't. You've teased me all afternoon."

"You say that like I didn't blow you before dinner," Dean said, chuckling.

Cas grinned as he remembered Dean blowing him in the kitchen while the noodles were boiling on the stove. They ate soggy noodles, but neither of them cared.

"So who else is coming?" Dean asked.

Cas let out a sigh, giving up on trying to get off, his cock hard and in Dean's ass, but it didn't seem as though he was going to get to come any time soon.

"I can't remember her new girlfriend's name," Cas said, "but she's coming too. And I think Kevin and his mother will be able to make it."

Dean leaned down and kissed the end of Cas' nose. "And why will they all be able to come to the party?"

Cas brow furrowed. "Because Becca can be persuasive?" he said, confused.

Dean kissed his way over Cas' cheek, down to his jawline, nibbling his way down Cas' neck, then back up to his left ear. "Because my husband saved the world," he whispered.

Cas shivered as Dean started to fuck himself on Cas' cock again. It was slow, but at least Dean was moving. "Everyone else helped," Cas said.

"If you don't admit that my husband saved the world," Dean said, lifting almost completely off Cas' cock and sinking back down so slowly that his thighs shook, "then I'm gonna just keep up this pace because it feels so fuckin' good."

Cas cupped Dean's face with his hands and looked him in the eye. "I saved the world. More than once. And now I'd like to fuck my husband on our honeymoon."

"I wasn't done yet," Dean said, smirking. "Now I want you to tell me the story of how you saved the world."

"Dean!" Cas complained, almost pouting.

"C'mon," Dean said. "You know I love the story. And if you do that for me, I'll make sure you come when you get to the good part. My favorite part of the story."

"What part is that?" Cas asked, a little curious, but mostly horny.

Dean shrugged. "If you don't know already, then you'll find out when you get to it. So hurry up."

"I don't think I like topping from the bottom," Cas grumbled.

"Please?" Dean begged, flashing that adorably charming smile.

Cas couldn't resist. He never could. "Fine. I told you and Sam about everything, even the parts that were ah-Dean! The parts that were hard and made Sam do that thing with his nostrils."

Dean chuckled, pinching Cas' left nipple again. "Go on."

"We convinced Cain to help us kill Abaddon after we told him some of our plans, and because he helped, you didn't need to get the Mark yourself. And then we fixed Charlie and let her eat a few gallons of ice cream and stay in the bunker while she cried about breaking up with Dorothy." Cas said, wincing as he tried to concentrate while Dean rode him faster. "Charlie and Crowley helped us capture Rowena, then they worked together to figure out how to remove the Mark from Cain."

"Keep going," Dean said, arching his back as he threaded his fingers between Cas' and held his hands down on the bed to either side of Cas' head.

"B-because I told you guys what was gonna happen," Cas said, then let out a moan, "uhm, we... Mmm, yeah! We were able to release The Darkness without the Mark ever being given to you at all."

"And then?" Dean asked, voice a little more breathy than before.

"Everything supernatural in the w-oh! Dean, yeah! Fuck. The, uhm... Everything supernatural in the world got sucked up and taken away by The Darkness," Cas said, right on the verge of begging. That had to be the best part of the story. Dean would probably let him come.

"Then what?" Dean asked.

"That's the story!" Cas said, eyes wide as he tried to thrust up into Dean.

"Keep going," Dean said. "You didn't get to my favorite part yet."

Cas whimpered. "We moved here and helped Sam get together with Becca. Charlie moved into those condos about fifteen minutes from here. Becca moved in with Sam about three months ago, and they're already acting like a married couple," blurting the words out quickly.

"Uh-huh."

"More?" Cas asked, more of a whine than anything else.

"Yup," Dean said, moving faster and leaning down so he could lick at Cas' nipples.

"Then I m-married my husband and took him on a-fuck!" Cas hissed, squeezing his eyes shut as he tried to remember what he'd been saying. "On-ah! O-our honeymoon in our own home," Cas said, his upstairs brain barely functioning.

Dean lifted his head and his eyes met Cas'. "That's my favorite part," he said, then licked his way into Cas' mouth, riding him hard as they both wrapped their arms around each other.

Cas shifted and moved as much as he could, but Dean was doing most of the work, the head of the bed knocking into the wall with the force of his movements even though they'd pulled the bed away from the wall that morning.

"Love you, Cas," Dean said, lips moving against Cas'.

"Love you, D-oomph," Cas said, Dean's tongue pushing into his mouth.

Cas held on tightly, and as he came, he cried out into Dean's mouth, squirming beneath Dean, heels digging into the blankets as he came inside his husband for the first time all over again.

Dean kept going, sitting up and wrapping his right hand around his own cock, stroking himself as he continued riding Cas. Cas grinned, then opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, waiting to see if Dean got the hint.

"Oh, fuck yeah!" Dean growled as he pulled off of Cas' cock and scooted up until he was straddling Cas' lower chest, stroking his cock as he held the tip to Cas' tongue.

Cas waited, eyes locked with Dean's as Dean winced and gasped, then came, painting Cas' tongue.

"Fuck, Cas, that's so fuckin' hot," Dean hissed, hips jerking.

When the last of his load had landed on Cas' tongue, some of it on his nose and cheeks, Dean scooted back and rolled off of Cas, spreading out beside him. Cas kissed him again, Dean's come still in his mouth. It was lazy and unhurried now that they'd both come, just enjoying the afterglow and each other's company as they kissed.

Once they ran out of the energy to even kiss, they relaxed against the bed, arms and legs either wrapped around each other or draped across each other.

"This one's even better," Cas said, looking Dean in the eye. "I'm glad I listened to you and Sam. I don't regret the choices we made, and now that I'm here, I'd never trade this world for that other one."

Dean smiled. "After all the shit we've been through we deserve to be happy. Never thought we would be, but I'm definitely not complaining."

"You do realize you're still going to have to learn yoga, right?" Cas asked as their eyelids drooped.

"Sure, Cas," Dean said, yawning.

"That's not a yes," Cas said, pinching Dean's arm.

"You're right," Dean said, snuggling closer.

Cas grinned. "I didn't tell you everything when we discussed the future back then."

Dean frowned at him. "Huh? What did you leave out?"

"How often I get laid when you see me doing yoga," Cas said. "Especially when I do it in the nude."

Dean blinked at him for a moment, then let out a huff of laughter. "Fine, I'll learn yoga."

Cas smiled. "We'll start tomorrow morning."

end.

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