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Chapter Eight

1 Year later

"Dean what's with the face dude? It's your freakin 30th birthday party…come on, join us! Dance…celebrate…have fun, you know birthday stuff"

Sam prodded Dean, who in turn looked up at him with sad eyes.

"Sorry…I know you have gone through a lot of trouble…but it doesn't feel right without…"

"I know, I know…just chill OK? Come on, we have a surprise for you anyways"

Dean gave his younger brother a curious look, before being dragged out of his chair where he sat alone and pulled onto the dance floor in front of the entire party, being pushed by Sam to sit in another seat in the middle of the floor.

"OK so we wanted to do something special for your birthday…so here goes…" Sam grinned and motioned for the DJ to change the music.

The loud beats of AC/DC's 'You shook me all night long' filled the party and everyone hooted and cheered.

Dean was left alone sitting on a chair in the middle of the dancefloor, with all eyes watching him. He threw Sam a 'what the hell' look, before smoke filled the floor and a figure appeared on the stage.

He stiffened immediately in his seat, not able to make out who the person was, but he knew now what was going on.

"You got me a stripper?" Dean shouted over to Sam who stood on the sidelines.

"You're welcome, HAPPY BIRTHDAY"

"But what about…"

Dean's words were cut short when the very male stripper revealed himself.

Suddenly Dean was grinning like a Cheshire cat.


Castiel stood before Dean, dressed in tight, black leather pants, completely shirtless and with a set of black angel wings attached to his back.

He looked fucking hot.

The familiar roll of Cas' hips, moving in perfect time with the rock beats and making their way over, caused Dean to smirk wickedly.

Cas grinned at him, continuing his dance and stopping right in front of Dean. The crowds around them whooped and whistled, Dean could hear Sam chuckling from the corner of the room.

Castiel turned his back on Dean, letting him take full view of the feathered angel wings on his back and rolling his hips backwards, his ass moving closer to Dean.

He smirked and licked his lips, wanting nothing more than to grab the ass in front of him.

Dean watched hungrily as Cas turned back around, running a hand down his own bare torso and grinding his hips as he moved. He winked at Dean, before tugging at the pants and letting them slide down to reveal tight black briefs underneath.

He shifted in his chair, staring at the bulge in front of him as Cas moved closer and teasingly pulled at the waistband.

"Come on Dean…stuff some dollars down there already" Ash yelled from the corner over by Sam, the rest of the room still whistling and cheering.

He flushed slightly, remembering all eyes were on him and Cas. Dean quickly pulled a stray dollar out of his pocket and tentatively reached out, pulling at Cas' waistband and pushing the dollar in.

In that moment he wanted to continue push his hand inside the underwear, but that probably wouldn't be a good idea in front of an audience.

Cas grinned down at Dean seductively and swiftly turned away as the song came to a close.

Everyone clapped and cheered as the dance ended. Castiel didn't want to go all the way down to nothing at a family friendly party, so this was more than adequate. He gave a quick bow and Sam clapped him on the back as he rushed off backstage, leaving a hot, flustered and semi hard Dean sitting in the middle of the room.

"So…you like your surprise?" Sam came over, grinning.

"You have no idea Sammy" Dean beamed at him, giving him a quick hard kiss on the cheek and running backstage after Cas.


Dean found Castiel backstage now back in the leather pants and still wearing his angel wings.

"Glad you could make it"

Cas turned around smiling at Dean, he shrugged and moved closer.

"Well what kind of guy would that make me if I missed my boyfriend's 30th birthday party?"

Dean laughed and wrapped his arms around Cas.

"A terrible one. You kept this little surprise quiet…thought you were working tonight…"

"I am…don't know if you have heard, but this really hot guy needed a stripper for his 30th birthday party…my only job of the night, but I hear it's gonna be an all-nighter."

"Oh really? I think I can live with that"

Dean smirked and pulled his boyfriend in for a hot, deep kiss. He broke away moments later and smiled warmly.

"I'm really glad you're here…party kinda sucked without you."

"Of course" Cas smirked in response, giving Dean another quick kiss.

He lingered his gaze on Cas' outfit for a moment and played absently with the feathered wings attached to his boyfriend's back.

"So…this is a new outfit. I like…an angel huh?"

Castiel nodded, smiling innocently.

"I'm glad you approve…it's new, from my 'private collection', so I'm pretty sure you will see a lot more of it."

"Hmmm I'd like that" Dean mused, letting his hand run down Cas' leather covered ass and giving it a firm squeeze.

"You better" Cas breathed out, moaning lightly when Dean grabbed him.

"And the significance of the outfit?"

"Well, I figured you finally earned your place in heaven, wouldn't you agree?"

"Oh definitely. Although I think I'm already there…"

Castiel smiled and pulled Dean into a soft, loving kiss.

Dean hummed in bliss as the kiss broke, leaning his forehead against Cas' as they shared the same warm smile.

"Love you, angel"

"I love you too"