Castiel stood before Dean.
His pale skin shimmered in the candlelight of the transfiguration classroom.
Dean hardly noticed the owls and mice making noises in their cages along the walls, he was taking it all in. Cas was standing in front of him, half naked, and Dean knew exactly what he was going to do next.
Cas put his wand in his mouth, with a sly smirk and started to undo his belt...
