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«What the hell, guys!» Sam slapped a hand over his eyes «we have to burn that couch now» he said from behind his hand. They were back. Charlie and Kevin were unloading the car. «no, don't come in yet, it's for your own good» Sam yelled back at them. In front of him, his brother and Cas was just waking up, it seemed. On the couch. Naked. And there were dried white stuff. Sam wanted to puke, but found that the need to smile and be happy for his brother was greater. That didn't mean he wanted to sit on that couch again. Ever. «just..get some clothes on.» he said as he turned. «and take that couch down to your room...» he mumbeled as he walked out to the car.
Dean smiled cheepishly at Castiel, as they gathered their scattered clothing. Castiel couldn't help but smile at his back as they walked down to get a shower. Together. How had his life become this good? Castiel came to the conclution that he'd probably done something right as an angel. He'd been blessed with Dean, afterall. When he said as much in the shower, Dean outright laughed at him. When Castiel shot him a hurt look, Dean told him how he'd been thinking that he'd probably done something right in his life as well. Then Dean kissed him. And as he felt him soaping in his back, lower with each stroak, he decided Sam, Charlie and Kevin probably could handle unloading the car on their own.
The perfect pressure in the shower, and Cas' perfect form against his under the waterspray had Dean thinking about how lucky he was. But when Cas started stroaking his semi hard dick, there were no more thoughts that didn't involve Cas' awesome hands, and the muscles in his back under his hands. Then Cas mumbeled something about wanting to try...he'd trailed off, and Dean had been lost in the moment. «what did you say?» he tried to say it softly, but it came out a little rushed because of how Cas was using his hand.
Castiel blushed under the water. «I said I want to try it.» Dean stoped his hand. «try what?» He lifted his head to look at Dean. «The thing. Bottoming?» and then he blushed again. Damned these human reactions. Dean's wide smile was adorable.
«I don't know if we're ready for shower sex just yet, it's kinda complicated. And Sam wanted us to help them unload. Not that I want to do that, really.» He really didn't. «But I think you'll need some time, and I want you to be comfortable» He huged him close as Cas' face turned red again. Bless Cas' new, human reactions. He looked so qute blushing. Cas noded against his chest and mumbeled something about «tonight, maybe» with question in his voice. Yes. Dean hoped Cas would like it. And not get another panick attac and push him away for ever.
The others teased them a bit at dinner that night. But Castiel could tell they were happy for them. Sam's eyes were gleaming with happiness whenever he looked at his brother, and Charlie smiled into her burger with every bite. Even Kevin joined in the teasing. It seemed he was more stable, and Castiel was glad. Kevin hadn't asked to get thrown into this life, but it seemed he finnaly (a lot like himself, Castiel mused) had found his place in the bunker. Castiel could allso see that Dean's indignation at the teasing were less than sincere. And Castiel was happy. Really happy. Dean's burgers were dilicious, the company was great and Dean's right hand were linked with his left under the table. They pretended they didn't notice that everyone noticed.
THE END
