Alrighty, now the boys know how they feel about each other. So obviously some antics are probably going to ensue… Also thank you so much for the lovely reviews, they seriously make my day!
Dean wakes up with a groan, and his first thought is, Damn I need a shower. But after waking up a bit more, he opens his eyes to a half-naked Castiel in front of him, only covered by Dean's leather jacket and a gross-looking towel across his hips. A dopey grin spreads across his face as he gazes at the other man's sleeping face. He shifts forward slightly to gently kiss Castiel's cheek, although he would forever deny doing so, and in the process lets out another small groan from the stickiness in his jeans. With a muttered, "Shit," he gets up slowly and heads towards the shower to clean himself from the previous night's activities. A low chuckle leaves Dean's throat as he remembers how Cas really sounds whenever he screams, and that whoa, the dude actually likes him too. Well, a little more than just 'like'. Dean enters the shower room with a grin.
Dean quickly strips his shirt, jeans, and boxers off and starts up the shower. While waiting for it to get warm, because hell yeah they're not staying in cheap ass motel rooms anymore and they actually can, Dean's mind wanders. First to breakfast, because man he's hungry. Then hunger, hunger for more than just food. The image of Cas panting beneath him, face scrunched up in pleasure, has Dean stepping quickly into the shower and forgetting all about making sure it's warm. The shock of cold water helps to clear his thoughts so that he can actually clean himself instead of jerking off and having to shower for even longer. Just as he's starting to run the soap bar over his body, Dean hears the door to the shower room open swiftly. Oh shit, Sammy's probably back by now. I'd bet that's him, Dean thinks to himself as he starts to hear footsteps heading towards the showers.
"Hey man, you remembered to get pie at the store right? Because I forgot to mention that I a-" Dean cuts off as the door to his shower is opened and a body crashes into his, lips connecting. After a few seconds of making out, Dean pulls Castiel's head up by his hair and chuckles, "Here to take a shower too?"
"Yes, I realized that I was rather uncomfortable and a bit sticky, so I decided to come here to clean myself," Castiel says, voice rough from waking up only a few minutes ago, "Also, I ah, wasn't as warm without your heat beside me." Dean grins at the blushing ex-angel inches away from his face, and kisses him for a few seconds before moving them both into the spray of the shower.
"I was thinking of you too," He murmurs into Castiel's ear, moving up to bite it. A sharp gasp from Castiel encourages Dean to bite along his jawline, pausing right over his lips to whisper, "Though I was missing more than just heat." A low growl comes from Castiel's throat and he moves forward to pin Dean against the shower wall. Before Dean can protest about who's the dominant one, Cas starts licking and sucking along Dean's neck, causing him to moan. "O-okay, fine," He gasps, letting out a long groan when the younger man starts to lick his way down Dean's chest.
Suddenly Cas stops, breathing hard over Dean's stomach. With a final puff of air, he stands again, making Dean whine and stare at him in disbelief. "We are here to get clean, correct?" The ex-angel asks the flustered and horny man in front of him. Did the bastard just smirk? Dean thinks, groaning when Castiel turns around to grab the shampoo. His anger dissipates away mostly though, once Cas turns around and starts to work shampoo into his Dean's hair.
"Dude what are you, ah, doing?" Dean says, confused. The man keeps working the shampoo into a lather on his head, and after a few moments more he moves Dean under the spray of the shower.
"Unless I'm incorrect, this is a show of affection. Isn't it?" Castiel asks Dean. Dean chuckles slightly, still a bit horny from earlier but enjoying the strange care Cas is taking with him.
"Yeah man, I just wasn't really expecting it," Dean mutters, then quickly says, "But I it's not like I don't like it. Just unexpected." He hears Cas try to stifle a laugh behind him, probably thinking about how he left Dean. The bastard. After getting him clean, Castiel turns around and waits for Dean to do the same to him. With a sigh and a laugh, Dean helps to wash Cas' hair. He hums a Led Zeppelin song, startled slightly by how fast they've fallen into domesticity. But he really couldn't complain, it's been one of the best 'morning after's that he's had in a long time.
Cas left the shower first, both of them realizing that Sam probably was back from the grocery store. And that Dean's younger brother would never let him hear the end of it if he knew that Cas and Dean had finally gotten together. So they decided that Cas would leave first, then Dean would come out a few minutes later.
Dean turns off the shower once he thinks it's probably been enough time for Sam not to suspect too much, and steps out into the main area for a towel to dry himself off with. As he's drying off his body with the rather large, fluffy towel, he can't stop thinking about how Cas left him high and dry. And looking down at the towel with a mischievous grin, he knows exactly how he's going to get him back for it.
I hope it's alright, and just saying I don't have a beta so any mistakes are all mine. And I promise next time Cas won't get away with just teasing, heh. Thanks for reading!
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