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Dean woke the next morning after a surprisingly restful sleep. Lying there he wondered what to do with his unexpected free day. After all he had planned on spending it fixing up the porch, but hey, that was done. Hmm, maybe he could tinker with some of the cars in the yard, see if he could get any of them up and running. But whatever he decided to do, he should probably get up and see what the angels were up to downstairs, and you know, make sure he still had a downstairs. He was getting the idea that you could never tell what Gabriel would do next. I mean he still couldn't quite believe the archangel had given him the go ahead to seduce Cas… well no, not seduce. Romance, yeah that was a much better word. Romance Cas. With a shake of his head he climbed out of bed and made his way to the door and the stairs, time to find out what the angelic brothers had been doing while he slept.

Walking down the stairs Dean heard noises coming from the livingroom, but they weren't the ones he had expected to hear, it wasn't talking, in fact it sounded like… was that sex noises coming from his livingroom? What the freakin' hell? Moving quickly towards the door he pushed it open, making sure he had his eyes almost closed so he could slam them shut if he found something he really didn't want to see.

But all he found was Cas watching the TV with his head tilted to the side and a confused frown marring his forehead. What was going on?

"Hey Cas what ya watch-" Dean asked as he moved round the room so he could see the screen. And once he did he really wished he hadn't. It was way too early in the morning for gay porn.

"Dude what the hell? Why you watching porn?" he screeched grabbing the controls and turning it off as fast as he could. But still the images were seared into his mind, in all their 52" high-def technicoloured glory. Son of a bitch.

"Gabriel put it on before he left. He told me I would find it educational and I did, but I do have some questions-" Castiel answered turning to Dean hoping he could explain his confusion. He wanted to make sure he knew just what to do if he and Dean ever made love.

"Hell no Cas. I ain't talking about porn, it's too early, and I am way too sober for that conversation." Dean interrupted before the angel could finish his sentence. There were lines, and that was most definitely one. He was gonna kill Gabriel when he came back. Telling Cas to watch porn for god's sake, what was he playing at? But even as he thought these righteous thoughts the back of his mind was replaying the images from the screen, only in place of the actors his mind was helpfully putting in him and Cas. Ah damn it. Without saying another word Dean turned to the kitchen, he needed coffee and breakfast and well, anything, to take his mind from all of it.

Castiel followed Dean as he went not saying a word. He was still trying to puzzle out the questions his nightly viewing had brought to his mind. He really wished he could ask Dean, but the man had said no, which meant he would have to try and work them out for himself.

Getting to the kitchen Dean put on the coffee before turning to the cupboards to see what he had for breakfast. He pulled out the ingredients to make pancakes with bacon, but even as he did so he noted he really needed to go on a supply run soon. He was getting low on food, and now that there were two mouths to feed, he would definitely need more. He didn't care if Cas didn't need to eat, he was here and he was supposed to be learning about humanity, so he was gonna eat. And it had nothing to do with the fact Dean really wanted to see how he reacted to some of his favourite things.

The coffee finished and the pancakes and bacon cooking Dean poured out two cups, giving one to Cas who he could see still had a puzzled look on his face. Rolling his eyes and knowing he was gonna regret it, Dean couldn't help himself from asking.

"Okay Cas, what was it about the porn that you found confusing?"

"Really? Well, the positions they were in for some of the sexual intercourse, they did not seem very comfortable to me, and I really do not believe they would give either of the men maximum pleasure, so why would they do them?" Castiel asked the first and in his mind the most important question, he would need to know the best positions for him and Dean if their relationship developed that way. And surely making love between people of the same sex was all about enjoyment, and therefore maximum pleasure would be sort.

"Cas, its porn, it ain't real life. No one really does it like that. It's just fantasy." Dean responded still not able to believe he was having this conversation, let alone having it with a friggin' angel.

"Oh, I see. But why make a movie based on fantasy rather than reality?" Castiel asked seriously trying to work out this latest quirk of humanity. If it was to be used as an educational tool then surely it should be real.

"Cos you know, it's for when people are alone." Dean said really wishing he hadn't started this conversation after all, no matter how confused Cas had looked. Yep he was definitely regretting it.

"I do not understand." Castiel responded tilting his head as he stared at Dean waiting for him to explain further. He truly wanted to know what the purpose of porn was.

"People jack off to it Cas." Dean replied after a few seconds while he plated up their breakfast. But when he turned to Cas he saw that the confusion had still not left the angels face. "Masturbate." He sighed placing the plates on the table and shaking his head.

"Oh, Oohhh. That makes much more sense, thank you Dean." Castiel replied his eyes widening as he suddenly understood the mean of Dean's words. Porn was a visual stimuli for people to seek their own pleasure to. Yes that made him see what he had watched in a different light, one he that explained all his questions and the strangeness of it all.

"Just don't mention it again, and I mean that, never again." Dean growled in response before digging into his food.

Castiel accepting Dean's words looked down at the plate in front of him. He would have reminded Dean that he did not eat, but that would have been impolite after the man had gone to the trouble of cooking it for him. Plus there was more of that nice bacon he had had yesterday, he would happily eat that.

"What are your plans for today?" Castiel asked changing the conversation as he took a bite of the bacon and smiling at the salty taste as it dissolved on his tongue.

"I was thinking of seeing if I could fix up any of the cars outside, what to help me?" Dean asked as he practically hoovered up the food on his plate. He liked the idea of teaching Cas about cars.

"Of course, that sounds fun." Castiel responded immediately. He had seen Dean spend many hours fixing his big black car for heaven and had deduced that he found the actively enjoyable. He couldn't wait for Dean to share that enjoyment with him.

"Well I think so." Dean replied with a smirk as he remembered when he tried to teach his brother how to fix cars when they were younger. Sammy was rubbish and really didn't care, as long as they got him from A to B that was all that mattered in his mind. But he got the idea that Cas wouldn't be like that. The angel he reckoned would be a much more willing pupil, ready to listen and what to learn all he could teach him, yeah that sounded like the perfect way to spend the day. Teaching Cas about cars.

With that the angel and the human finished breakfast in a comfortable silence, both looking forward to what was to come.