Title- To Unwind

Series- Supernatural

Disclaimer- I do not own

Warning(s)- SLASH

Character(s)/Pairing(s)- Castiel/Dean

Rating- T

They remained still even after the door slammed shut. The force of which completely accidental; more the fact Sam had been desperate to leave... even though he'd been gone a long time, if to just get supper. Really an hour to get it when the diner was just across the street? Dean had been meaning to ask about it but then... Cas had popped in, and had given him this look he couldn't resist. Next thing he knew he was straddling the angel, panting from the initial penetration, still getting used to it, half dressed, and then Sam waltz's in like he hasn't been gone for over sixty minutes.

Sam's horrified shriek and hasty retreat had almost gotten Dean in full blown hysterics. But Cas shifted to look at the shut door- the movement had brushed that spot in him and the beginnings of bubbling laughter switched to a deep breathy moan he couldn't stop if he wanted to.

"Don't worry about it." He gasped when he noticed the questioning look in blue eyes. "It's- it's not the first time he walked in on me with a guy."

In hindsight, that was probably not the best thing to say to a powerful supernatural being who had begun to show possessive tendencies. The only warning he got was a dark glint and then the world shifted and he was suddenly on his back moaning like a pornstar. By the end of the tryst he'd babbled promises that Cas practically tortured outta him. It must of worked to sooth the sudden sex god because he was oh so gracious in healing him after verbally refusing to heal the hickey's... and one actual bite that had bled.

When Sam showed up two hours later, he called to make absolutely sure, he couldn't help but notice the very visible, very dark love bites on his brothers neck.

"Don't even say it." Dean warned as he ate his cold bacon cheeseburger.

"Only you could pick up a guy without being anywhere but a hotel room." Sam muttered as he went to research their current case. Seeing as he'd already ate while he was trying to find ways to cleanse his mind. "What did you do? See someone to your fancy walk by and give him the 'come hither' eyes?"

Dean choked on his beer.

"I'll have you know he gave me the eyes." he defended once he got to breathing right again.

"Yeah, whatever, just- please... lock the door next time." Sam pleaded from over his laptop.

With a chuckle he waved it away.

He couldn't actually believe he didn't know it was Cas. He practically stepped on the trench coat when he walked in.

"Dean I'm serious."

A/N

My muse was back for a visit and she bombarded my brain with the "Sam walks in on them... but doesn't know it's Cas." So this is how it happened. I giggled when I wrote Sam shrieking. The imagery was too good.

I hope you enjoyed. o_o Now what are you're thoughts? Feel free to review/pm me of a moment you'd like to see happen. Kudos will be given where kudos are due.

Ja ne!

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