GA/N: First, Dean's age should have been 23 before, instead of 25 so now I've fixed if lol secondly, Fair warning these updates are not going to come as swiftly as they were last time.. I was updating chapters nearly every other day at least. I'm currently working on something else and I got a little stuck, so I thought maybe picking this back up will help me break through whatever it is going wrong with the other piece. However, I am making a promise to actively try to update this. it's not like I'm just gonna post one chapter and leave you guys hanging. You've been so supportive with this story I couldn't just abandon it like that. I'll do what I can to update like once a week until I finish the other story, at least.. no promises though! 3 Thank you guys sooo much! Also you know I'm part alien and require reviews to survive... so let me have it, the good the bad the "What the heck have you done to our story?" if it applies~ 3 Hoping you like it though! Yours, -swlfangirl

Chapter One:

Disney World took the Winchester's for a spin like nothing they'd ever done. Ben was constantly gasping and cheering about different places, or events. Dean and Cas decided to spend the first two days just doing everything they could with Ben before locking themselves in their own private hotel suite for the next two, and finishing out the week with the rest of their family. As much as they enjoyed their family time, they liked the few moments of peace and passion that came with excusing themselves from the group. But as much as they loved... well "private time." They didn't want to miss out on too much of Ben's first trip to Disney World.

Sam and Jess were happy with having him to themselves for a couple days. He was always such a well behaved child. They had once told themselves it would be good practice parenting, but they were no longer convinced. The smallest Winchester was one of a kind, they were sure it was some kind of fluke. All the other parents they knew were not nearly as fortunate. Most kids were much harder to handle, they assumed. Maybe, they would find out in a few years Sam thought.

The first two days passed quickly. Dean Winchester was a physical guy, he worked hard. He'd even spent a good portion of his time in a gym occasionally. However, none of that prepared him for the exhaustion that he would feel at the end of the day. They'd ran, walked, stood in line, until muscles he wasn't sure he'd had before started to ache. The hot Florida sun beating down on them the whole day. He didn't know how Ben had survived it. It seemed even at 24, he was barely able to keep up with his 6 year old.

Dean decides it doesn't matter what they planned. He's not going to survive this week if he doesn't get some rest soon! Castiel just smiles as he practically drags him to their room.

"How are you not dead?"

Cas sent him a superior glare without commenting.

"What? I'm serious. I mean I know you're fit.. Just look at that body, but still .. I'm in good shape and I'm Knocking on Heaven's Door."

Before responding Castiel opened the door and pushed them both inside. The air felt cool against their skin and he couldn't help but enjoy it for a moment.

"Yes, but you scarf down pasta, bread, meat, and cheese like they are your saving grace. It doesn't provide much energy."

He sat on the bed beside Dean who had catapulted himself on top the soft surface as soon as he could reach it.

"Oh my god, next thing I know you're going to be lecturing me to eat my veggies!" Dean teased.

"Well before you start your warrior food rant.. you should remember just one thing Mr. Winchester."

Dean gasped at that voice, that was Cas' teacher voice. Barely finding his voice he stammered a moment.

"W..what's that?"

"While you are laying there recuperating, I'm still very much capable of exerting myself." He said with a devilish smile.

He stripped the thin tee over his head and cast it aside. His body a shade darker with all the sun exposure over the last two days. He stood and worked the buttons of his shorts open, and let them fall over his tightly toned legs. He palmed himself through the thin layer of cotton and felt his cock get even harder as Dean stared in awe.

Dean whined, literally whined.. He didn't know he was capable of it but yet his mouth made the sound and he couldn't be bothered to regret it. Every inch of him was screaming for rest. Looking over the gorgeous sight that was his husband, the tight form he worshiped whenever possible, the body of the man he loved and he wanted so badly to have more strength.

"Fuck!" Dean hissed. He wasn't sure he could move. But if something was getting him out of this bed, Cas was going about it the right way.

Cas didn't move closer, he just slid his hand over the bulge again.

"You want me, come get it..."

Dean knew that as badly as he wanted to stand up, throw his husband down, and fuck him until he couldn't walk anymore. It wasn't happening without some sort of miracle. He also knew as badly as he wanted that Cas wanted it too, he just had to outlast his husband's power trip and he'd give in.

"I don't know, I'm enjoying the show quite a bit."

Cas bit his lip and threw his head back seductively as his fingers slid beneath the waistband of his cotton boxer briefs. He pulled himself from the restraining fabric and gasped as the cool air hit his flushed dick. His hand moving faster to keep it's warmth. He moaned as he stroked in front of Dean. He knew his husband enjoyed watching, but there was only so long that he could handle being hands off. So he slid the last bit of covering he had over his thighs and pushed them to the floor.

"Mmm, Dean."

Castiel takes two steps closer to the bed but still staying back far enough that Dean will have to physically get up to reach him.

"You're a fucking tease you know that?"

Cas opened his eyes long enough to send a cocky smirk Dean's way and then turned around to face away from him. Dean had the perfect view of his husband's gorgeous ass.

"Oh come on, that's not even playing fair."

Dean could feel the smirk still radiating from Cas' face. Then he figures two can play that game, so he starts slowly moving enough to divest himself of clothing.

Castiel hears the rustling but notices no footsteps on the floor. What the hell is Dean doing? He thinks to himself. Then he hears it... a moan..he quickly turns around to find his now naked husband stroking himself on the bed.

"Hey babe would you turn back around and bend over for me? I was pretty fond of the view." He said wearing an equally smug smile.

That was it, Castiel's resolve officially gone. He moves to the bed and straddles his husband.

"Fuck, you win.. just get inside me."

Dean's hand slid to the drawer and reached for the lube. Cas slid down and spit on the head of his cock, nearly making him drop it.

"God, baby! You're killing me. You know what that does to me."

"That's the idea Winchester."

Dean opens the lube before it's snatched from his hand and Cas is coating his fingers and opening himself up as quickly as he can. Dean takes a minute to close his eyes and calm himself down. He doesn't want this to be over too quickly, even though ten minutes earlier all he could do was pray for rest and sleep. His eyes shoot open as Cas grabs his cock and slides the head in. He slides down much quicker than Dean expects and the calm he'd been trying to accomplish was officially destroyed.

"AHHHH! God baby, you feel perfect."

Castiel moved in the same hypnotizing way he did the first time they were together. Dean couldn't help but smile in memory of how confident and sexy his husband was that night. Before quickly remembering how Cas was doing most of the work, so he reached up and grabbed the seductive hips and thrust against them. Cas shuddered and Dean knew he'd hit the spot. He kept thrusting forward quicker than before. It doesn't take long before they are both panting and begging for release.

"Touch yourself baby, wanna see you cum."

Castiel slides his hand down to his cock. Two short strokes and it was shooting out over Dean's stomach. Dean thrust one more time and let his own orgasm flow. He'd been doing everything he could to outlast Cas and that wasn't easy. He came hard and fast and his body shook with pleasure.

Castiel feeling slightly guilty for teasing his aching husband, made his way to the bathroom to clean himself off so Dean wouldn't have to get up.

"Thanks babe, I wasn't sure I could get to the bathroom without a solid four hours first."

Castiel shook his head as he swiped the washcloth over Dean's stomach and cock making sure that he wouldn't wake up sticky. He slid a clean pair of boxer briefs over his hips and climbed into bed.

"Okay now we can sleep?"

"Not quite babe.. you're forgetting something."

"What?

Dean quickly realized and leaned in for a kiss, they hadn't shared since this whole thing started. Sometimes he felt like he needed to pay more attention.

"Sorry angel, that better?"

"It's not your fault Dean, and yes much better. Love you baby goodnight."

"Love you too."

Dean pulled him in just a little closer making sure that they were tangled together before drifting off.

The rest of their vacation went smoothly, By day four when Dean and Cas rejoined the group Ben had worn some of his energy down. He was still excited about everything but he wasn't in a run to get there now. They did a few rides where they'd wait in line for a while but mostly they tried to take in quite a few shows that left them seated for thirty minutes or an hour at a time.

Day six Dean had a planned surprise. They "got lost" and ended up in front of some sort of dark castle-like building. Jessica said she wasn't going to get caught with four men who refused to ask for help so she and Sam went inside hoping to find someone to help point them in the right direction. They waited for ten minutes before Dean got impatient.

"They shouldn't have been gone this long." He said.

He was trying to hide his smile and not show his cards. Finally, Cas opened the door and walked in, it seemed deserted. Ben, who was holding his hand so he didn't get lost in the crowd that was outside, let go of it.

The lights were on so they walked further inside hoping to find someone, or at least Sam and Jess.. The doors opened and it was some kind of theater. Cas moves toward the stage and as soon as they near the front row, the lights turn down and the curtain opens. Cogsworth and Lumiere took the stage.

"Oh if only we had someone to break the curse, someone to tame the master's heart.?"

Castiel and Ben's eyes both go wide as they take a seat. Dean know's it's all been worth it when they see the brunette beauty enter the stage looking lost, because in that moment he can see that his favorite guys are on the edge of their seats.. literally. He smiles and leans back to enjoy the show with them.

Thirty minutes later they were clapping and cheering as Belle and the rest of the cast are taking their bows. Cas took Ben's hand as he stood up and moved into the aisle. Dean grabbed his hand and led him toward the stage. With a confused look on his face he followed his husband. Dean takes them behind the curtain and the guy who plays Lumiere, now turned human and still in character asks Ben if he wants to meet his master, and the Princess Belle. With a quick look to Dean and Cas they nod and he walks backstage. The guy playing Cogsworth introduces them to the cast and they spend nearly another half hour just talking to them. When they are ready to leave, they step behind the stage and Dean is in awe of the beautiful young girl playing Belle. She stays in character as she's talking to Ben, and Cas' eyes start to water just a little.

"Thank you." He says leaning in to give his husband a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Anything for you Angel." Dean said smiling.

With pictures of themselves and nearly every Disney Character ever conceived, the group ventures to their hotel. It's their last night and everyone is in a state of bittersweet. They give big hugs and I love you mores, before splitting into separate directions. It's the last night of their honeymoon, and all they want to do is cuddle up in bed and enjoy the newlywed bliss.