Summary: Dean and Castiel spend a special Christmas together...which gets interrupted by Sam. Poor, poor boys. Please R&R!
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A/N: Just a short fic I had in mind for the Christmas season. Hope you enjoy!
I'm back, guys! I'll be updating as much as possible, 'cause I have no work for the Christmas break! WOOOOO!
ENJOY!
Blue Christmas
Christmas night had always been depressing for Dean, but not this year. He sat with his arm around Castiel, his lover, his best friend and the one who dragged him out of Hell, Castiel snuggling up to him and kissing his cheek.
"Merry Christmas, Dean." He whispered, Dean kissing his lips in response.
"Merry Christmas, Cas." Dean replied, pressing another deeper kiss to his lover's lips.
The kisses grew loving and slow, deep and passionate, both laying back on the bed so Dean was above Castiel. The angel shivered, loving every moment of being with his beautiful hunter, enjoying each wonderful sensation that bolted through his body. Dean began to open Castiel's shirt, the seraph sighing and throwing his head back as Dean kissed his neck and jaw.
"Love you."
"Love you, Cas."
The lights flicked on and Dean and Castiel turned, a very drunken Sam staggering through the door and sniffling as he did. The pair sighed and sat up, Castiel fastening his shirt back up while Dean jumped up to steady his brother.
"Whoa...Sammy, what happened?"
"It's Christmas Day!" Sam screamed, "AND I'M ALOOOONNEEE!"
The younger Winchester burst into tears, Dean sighing and pulling him into a man-hug.
"Okay, Sam. It's okay."
"I got no-one..." He huffed, "I'm all a-lonely..."
"Dude, you got us," Dean promised, looking apologetically to Castiel, "You've got us, bro."
"Thanking you..." Sam breathed, poking Dean's nose before wiping his eyes and sniffling, flopping onto his bed and sighing softly.
He looked over at the angel and smiled weakly.
"Hey, Cas."
"Hello, Sam."
The angel noticed Sam's eyes drooping and the younger Winchester fell asleep, Dean covering him with the bed sheets before climbing into his own bed with Castiel and kissing the angel's lips.
"Sorry our Christmas lovin' got ruined, baby." Dean whispered, Castiel chuckling and shaking his head.
"Don't apologise," He replied, "Sam's clearly lonely...he needs his big brother."
Dean smiled weakly and went to kiss Castiel, chuckling as they were stopped by Sam's huge snores.
"Impala?" Dean asked, Castiel beaming at his lover.
"Impala."
-The End-
Only short, I know. Hope you enjoyed and merry Christmas.
Btw...I'M BAAAAACCCKKK!
Thanks for reading!