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Dean looked right at Cas. They locked eyes. Each man, sweating in anticipation. Dean finally spoke.
"checkmate"
"Fucking cunt fuck" Cas said, exasperated. This was the fourth match in a row he had lost.
"Hey, shut up wingy bird. Wanna go get some food?"
"I don't eat Dean."
Dean looked around, making sure nobody but Cas could hear.
"I know one thing you do eat..." Dean winked, and Cas could already feel the beginning of a boner trying to bust through his slacks.
"Dean, no, we have work to do..." Cas said no but he knew he wanted it.
Dean said seductively, "What's the harm in just tounging my butthole for a second?"
Cas could feel it. He became sweaty and hot under the collar.
"I..."
Suddenly, the door slammed open, and Sam walked in. "Am I interrupting something?"
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