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Cas woke the next morning before Dean and held up his left hand. The plain band looked like it belonged there. He was still staring at it when Dean opened his eyes.
“Not regretting saying yes, are you?” It was meant to sound teasing, but Cas heard the underlying uncertainty in Dean’s voice.
He reached for Dean’s hand and brought it to his mouth. After kissing each of Dean’s fingers, he spoke. “The only thing I regret is not realizing who your really were a long time ago. I wasted so much time.”
“We have the rest of our lives now.”
“Yeah.”
Dean rolled over onto Cas, bracing his weight on his knees and arms. Cas looked up into his eyes. “I love you, Dean.”
Dean kissed him softly. “Love you too.” Dean’s kissed deepened and Cas let him have control. Cas felt Dean’s hard cock brushing against his own hardening dick. His hands pulled Dean’s hips down, bringing their cocks together. Dean rutted against him, the friction causing both men to moan. “Need you bad.”
Cas’ hands gripped the sides of Dean’s face. “Let’s stay in bed all day.”
Dean chuckled. “Horny, Blue Eyes?”
“Always…for you.”
***
They made love, Dean on his knees, hands gripping the headboard. Cas behind him, back pressed to his, hips rolling, his cock moving in and out, just inches…riding slowly, wanting it to last. Dean felt Cas’s teeth on the back of his neck and arched against him. Cas’s hands were around his chest, pulling on his nipples, pinching occasionally because he knew that Dean loved the pleasure pain it caused.
“Now, Cas. Take me…make me yours…please.” Dean rocked his hips back into Cas, taking him deeper.
Cas read his lover’s signals and shoved in roughly, teeth biting harder. His hands dropped from Dean’s chest, one hand cupping his balls and the other gripping the base of Dean’s cock tightly. He pounded into Dean. “Always, so fuckin’ tight for me. Want you all the time.”
“Fuck me, Cas. Please. Harder. Please.” Cas hips moved faster, his balls slapping against Dean’s. “God, yes.”
Cas loosened his grip on Dean’s cock and began stroking it. Dean whimpered as his orgasm overtook him. Cas shifted and his cock moved over Dean’s prostate, over and over. ‘Cas!”
“Come for me, Baby,” Cas whispered against Dean’s ear. Cas felt Dean’s body tighten around him as he rode out his lover’s orgasm. His testicles tightened and he felt the heat of his own approaching orgasm. “Love you, Dean. Love you.”
***
The next few days were all about appearances and interviews. One afternoon was spent exploring Hoover Dam and Lake Mead. And Tuesday morning, Dean finally talked Cas into riding the roller coaster atop the Stratosphere. When the ride was over, Cas looked green and Dean had claw marks on his arm where Cas’ nails had dug into him.
Finally the day of the bronc riding event arrived. Dean was calm and ate a hearty breakfast from room service. Cas could barely get coffee down.
“Babe, I’ll be fine. I’ve done this a thousand times.”
“I know.” Cas stood and paced the room.
“Okay, spill it. Something else is bothering you.”
“Do you wanttogetmarriedinVegas?”
Dean just stared at him, mouth slightly open, eyes wide. When he could finally talk, his voice was soft. “Do you?”
“I asked you first.”
“Cas, you look like you’re going to stroke out. If it’s what you want…” Dean shrugged.
Cas sat on the couch and then quickly stood again. Dean stood and grabbed his hand. “Do you really want to know what I want?”
Cas just nodded. Dean pulled him down on the sofa, still holding his hand. “I want to get married wherever and whenever you want. We can get married tomorrow, next week, next month…whatever makes you happy.”
“I want to wait until we get home. I want all our family and friends there. I want to take you someplace you’ve never seen for our honeymoon.”
“Then that’s what we’ll do,” Dean squeezed his hand. “Speaking of home…I live in Kansas…you live in Austin. We’ll have to talk about it, but now, we’ve got to get to the arena.”
Cas, Sam and the Novak family all sat in the box, watching as rider after rider rode the wildly bucking horses.
“Next up, Dean Winchester. Winchester won the National Championship last year and as some of you may have seen or heard, Dean Winchester, our favorite bachelor, is now off the market.”
The crowd booed good naturedly and a picture of Dean on bended knew holding the ring out to Cas was shown on the jumbotron. Cas turned pink when some of the people in the other private boxes called out to him.
“Winchester is up on King of Hell today. Let’s give him some noise, folks.”
Seconds later, the solid black horse burst out of the gate. Cas stood, holding his breath. They watched as Dean performed perfectly and Cas finally exhaled when the pick up riders hauled Dean off the horse.
“An exceptional ride by Winchester.” There was a pause as the judges tallied their scores. Cas waited, sharing hopeful glances with Sam and his brothers.
“93 points, Ladies and Gentlemen…one point shy of the world record!”
The jumbotron showed Dean’s reaction to the crowds and Cas laughed. Dean threw his hat in the air and gave, what Cas could only imagine, a war whoop.
***
Dinner was a celebration and the champagne flowed. “So, Dean, how long of a break do you get before you have to go out on the road again?”
Dean looked at Cas’ face and saw him bite his lip nervously. It was another thing they hadn’t talked about. He should have discussed his future plans with Cas before now, but he’d wanted to get through the Nationals first.
“I…I’m…not going out on the circuit again. This is my last rodeo.” There was a stunned silence and Dean’s eyes met Cas’. “I’m 36 and I’m taking home the gold buckle again this year. I want to end my career on top.”
“What are you going to do?” Sam asked.
“Maybe run a clinic or something. I can teach.”
“Hey, a rodeo school. I like the idea,” Sam said, excited for his brother. Balthazar began offering business advice, but Dean was only half listening. Cas hadn’t said a word and it had him worried.
Cas and Dean said their goodbyes and made plans to spend with the family the next day. The elevator ride was quiet since they had to share with an elderly couple. Cas slid the card into the door and they entered the room.
“Okay, spill it. You’re pissed that I didn’t tell you about quitting, aren’t you?”
Dean was slammed into the wall, Cas’ mouth on his, Cas’ tongue down his throat. Dean moaned and started undoing the buttons on Cas’ shirt. Cas dropped to his knees, unsnapping Dean’s jeans. He looked up at Dean and made quick work of his zipper. He reached inside Dean’s briefs and pulled out his cock. Dean gasped when Cas took him inside his hot mouth. The blowjob was wet and dirty and when he came in Cas’ mouth, Dean had to sink to the floor since he legs wouldn’t hold him anymore.
“Does this mean you’re happy I’m quitting?”
Epilogue
After winning All Around Cowboy, Dean spent the next week doing more interviews. Cas flew back to Austin and caught up on the work he’d neglected over the last two weeks.
Dean and Garth trailered Gin back to Kansas. It took a lot of arguments from Dean and Sam, but they finally got Bobby to put his house on the market and move to Austin. Dean found a nice apartment that was handicapped accessible near the corporate offices of Austin City Boots. Sam had a room there when he came home from school.
Dean moved into Cas’ condo after finding a place to board the two horses. January and most of February passed quickly as the two men started their lives together.
After a fantastic Valentine’s Day spent on the beaches of Corpus Christi, the men set a wedding date of August 22, exactly one year from the time they met.