It was a sunny Tuesday afternoon after a particular difficult vamp's nest, Sam left to the library to look for a new case, while Cas and Dean decided to retire to Sam's room to watch some Netflix and chill after a long day. After a while of scrolling, Cas chose The Wizard of Paws for their movie night.
"I've never liked talking animal movies, it's not natural," came Dean's statement, earning a slight glare from Cas.
" Your job is hunting the supernatural, and it's about a magical dog and boy who finds a family, what's not to love?"
"Exactly what you just said" Dean pursued, he did not want to watch some kid's movie, he wasn't going down without a fight. But suddenly, he felt a pair of lips at his ear as they whispered something… and suddenly, he felt much more willing to cooperate as he nodded his head wildly.
Cas hit play as Dean started to get comfortable on the bed, waiting for his lover to join him.
About half way through the movie, the temperature in the room started to rise and both men started to feel sticky with sweat. Dean didn't think much of it as he began to shift the blankets around the catch the slight breeze coming from the ceiling fan above. That is until Cas started to unbutton his shirt and he caught a glimpse of his toned chest, glistening in the light with sweat. Dean started to feel his pants tighten, Damn it, when did I get so horny.
Dean was used to his boyfriend's antics and was normally pretty biased when it came to the fallen angel's ignorance on modern culture and… um… ahem… innocence. But for some reason, Chuck knows why, today he was extremely horny and wanted some of that cherry pie he calls a boyfriend.
Cas shifted again, shaking Dean out of his thoughts, and shook his shirt off as he threw it on the floor.