Dean watched the darkend street, wet from the rain that ended not long ago.

"Hey, hold the light still!" Sam barked at him.

Dean's swivled his head around to look at the door that Sam was crouched in front of.

"You wanna watch for people and hold the flashlight while I pick the lock?

Sam gave him bitch-face, "No, I want it done tonight."

"Oh ha ha ha." Dean laughed sarcastically, "Just unlock the damn thing."

"I'm trying you jerk."

There was a silence as Dean looked down the street, "Bitch..."

Sam twisted his wrist and the lock gave a small click as it opened.

"Alright, we're in."

Dean followed Sam in to the house silently after giving the street one final look over.

Sam yelled as he was slammed into the wall with a soft thud.

"Ga-..." Sam's protests were stopped short as his lips collided with warm ones. "Wha-... he-..."

Sam tried to speak but found his knees giving out as he slid down the wall and landed on the floor bellow.

"Sam! What is... oh, gross." Dean barged into the room but stopped short at the sight of his baby brother spralled out on the floor with an angel stratling his lap.

Dean looked at the far wall and cleared his throat, "Can ya stop? We were kinda doing a job you know."

The couple seemed unfazed by his interuptions.

"Well at least get a room, I mean, come on!"

And with that Sam and Gabriel were gone in the blink of an eye.

"Well, at least I can finish this now." Dean turned to go to the next room. "...Ca-?..."

And yet again another Winchester was silenced by a kiss. "Wha-...mm...he-...mmmn..."

He too slid to the floor and had an angel on his lap, "Cas... really...mmn... why..."

Dean pushed the angel off his lips to catch his breath, "Really, why are you here? And why did you jump me? Not that I didn't like it, just wondering why you're so hot for me." Dean winked.

Castiel blushed, "Gabriel and myself were discusing which Winchester brother was a better lover. I had made the argument that you were more agressive and therefore better. And his rebuttal was that Sam was submisive and made cute little whines when he reached climax. But before we could come to any understanding we had both realized how much we craved your touches..."

Dean smirked, "Well, I have to say, I definatly win that battle. But we can talk about that later. For now... where were we...?"

Castiel smiled and Dean pulled him down for more making out.

Both Winchester brothers had a chance to prove why they were the better lover that night. No clear winner yet...