AN: Monday was Dean's birthday. I posted these fics on LiveJournal but forgot to put them here. oops.
The cake has been eaten, the presents unwrapped and everyone else has gone to bed. Dean is the only one left awake when Castiel arrives in a flutter of wings.
"Hey Cas," Dean greets brightly. He's in a very good mood. "You missed the party."
"My duties kept me from attending," Castiel states with apology in his voice.
"Did you at least bring me a present?" Dean teases. He doesn't expect Cas to say yes.
"I have discussed the topic of gifts with Sam," Castiel tells Dean.
"And..." Dean wonders.
"Your brother has informed me of a tradition known as birthday spankings," Dean's cock begins to swell in his pants at Castiel's words. "Sam provided me with several instructional videos on the subject. I believe that I will now be able to adequately supply the necessary spankings." Too much blood has rushed out of Dean's brain and into his pants for him to reply.
Over breakfast the next morning, when Sam asks Dean if he enjoyed his birthday, Dean smiles.
"Yeah, Sammy it was awesome."