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They stop for some food on the way back, the waitress flirting equally with both Dean and Cas. She had short brown hair and golden green eyes and a sickly sweet smile to go with her name; Sandi, with a heart on the I.
"I'll just go put that in for ya," She smiles, using her low cut shirt to her advantage.
"You do that," Dean smirks, flirting harmlessly as he watches her walk away. "That Sandi is something else."
"If by that you mean fake and easy, then yes," Cas states, lighting a cigarette and scoffing. "Sandi, if that is indeed her real name."
"Come on man, you can't say you wouldn't hit that," he smirks, playing with his glass of soda.
"Everybody's hit that."
"That just means she experienced."
"I suppose she would do."
"I knew you liked her," Dean smirks, victoriously as he takes a sip of his beverage.
"I just like sex," Cas deadpans as Dean chokes on his soda.
Sandi comes back with their food, leaning down gratuitously, "Is there anything," she draws out the last word, "else I can get you fella's?"
"A new waitress," Cas blanches causing Sandi's smile to fall.
Dean kicks Cas under the table earning him a look that says he's going to be paying for that later. "Sorry, about him," he tries to cover smoothly. "Low blood sugar and all," he smiles at her.
She just nods and walks off, Dean turns glaring at Cas as he just eats his french-fries like nothing happened.
"What's the matter with you?" Dean asks grabbing the ketchup for his burger.
"What?" Cas tilts his head at him, "My apologies did you want me to invite her to join us later." He glares at Dean.
"Not a bad idea," He challenges. "Three-some," he pretends to contemplate.
"In my experience it can be," he pauses watching amusingly as Dean realizes he's speaking from experience, "crowded."
"For real?" Dean asks in mild surprise.
Castiel doesn't answer just kind of smirks before he continues to eat his food. Dean just shakes his head, the dude was full of surprises; he briefly wondered how many people Cas had been with at one time. They finished up there meal, Sandi seemed to be avoiding them which wasn't really a big deal. Cas paid, but Dean was pretty sure he left either a shitty tip or none at all, poor girl.
Dean drives them back to Cas's, anxious to try out the stuff they bought. They head into the apartment, Dean grabbing Castiel's wrist and pulling him in to a kiss.
"Ready for some fun," he asks resting their foreheads together.
Cas kisses him again briefly, taking the bag from Dean's hand heading towards his bedroom with Dean on his heels. He kicks some stuff out of the way on the floor before sitting down, and taking out the playing cards Dean picked out. Dean grabbing the package of dice and ripping it open as he sits across from the other man who's eyeing the cards.
"What's wrong?" Dean asks, the cards he bought had naked dudes and chicks for each face card.
"The queen of hearts has fake tits," Cas states blandly, Dean chuckling. "And her eyes are mocking me."
Dean leans forward, peaking at the card laughing, "Are you high?"
Cas pauses as if he's thinking, "No more than usual."
"Shuffle the damn cards all ready," Dean sits back looking at the different dice, one with body parts the other with things to do.
They play the first hand, Cas wins and makes Dean take off his shirt off. Dean rolls the dice and gets lick and ear, Castiel leaning over and gently running his tongue along the shell of Dean's ear, causing him to shiver. This was all ready well worth money.
The next hand Dean wins, Cas removing his shirt before rolling the dice watching as they land on stroke and lips. Dean leans forward brushing his fingers over Cas's parted lips, his blue eyes watching intently. Dean wins again, smirking with the knowledge that Cas is not wearing underwear.
"You really need to start wearing more layers." Dean laughs as Cas slips off his pants, glaring at him.
He then snatches the dice as he sits back down; Castiel's eyes narrowing when he gets bite and neck. "You're loving this," he warily watches Dean move towards him like a predator.
"Like you aren't," Dean smirks, placing his hand on the side of Cas's neck nuzzling the side before he nibbles on it. Castiel's breathe hitching while his eyes flutter closed, his hand coming up to the back of Dean's head.
"The game's over," Cas growls. He pulls Dean away and brings their mouths together forcefully.
With out Dean's knowledge, Cas grabbed the handcuffs and locked one side onto Dean's wrist. Dean pulling back in amused shock. Cas stands pulling Dean with him by his bound wrist and locking him around the bed post, running his hand down Dean's bag before pulling his pants off.
Cas pushes Dean down to his knees and grabs the pie lube, rubbing it on his cock, Dean smirking before licking at it. He takes Cas into his mouth sucking it a bit before releasing it.
"This does not taste like pie," Dean says with dismay, Cas pulls him up by his chin and kisses him.
"We'll just have to use real pie next time," He whispers his voice like gravel, Dean's arousal mounting at the thought.
Castiel bends Dean over, and opens him up briefly to push in roughly. Dean grunts the handcuffs chain banging against the bedpost as they work towards completion.
Needless to say, the toys where a hit; except for the lube, anyway. They sleep till about noon on Monday, Dean dreading the fact that Gabe's coming home today, the weekend went by way too fast. The two boys are awake, but are just lounging as the sleep leaves them.
Dean's on his back as Cas grabs a cigarette before laying back down with his head propped against Dean's chest. The smoke rising in the air above them as Dean's phone goes off, he groans before answering it.
"Ya?... Oh hey dad… an hour?...Um, I guess… Sure, I'll swing by to help… Yep," Dean hangs up, Cas looking at him. "My dad needs me to come in for an hour or so," he tells him, placing a kiss to the dark haired man's shoulder. "Want to come?"
"Is that advisable?"
"Ya, don't worry about it," He smiles at him.
They get up and dressed sharing a pop-tart as they head for the door, pausing as it's swung open to reveal Gabriel.
"Sup, bitches!" Gabe greets them as he shuffles his luggage into the house.
"Hello, Gabriel," Cas greets.
"You heading out, when I arrive? Some welcome home part." He gripes heading off to his bedroom.
Dean smirks apprehensively at Cas, before Gabe bellows from the other room.
"What the hell did you guys do to my inner sanctum! Dean!" He shouts knowing that it had to be Dean's idea.
Dean quickly pushes Cas out of the apartment, pausing before closing the door, "You need to buy groceries, too!" He chuckles as they race down to the car.
They head off to the garage, Cas nervously running his fingers through his messy hair.
"It's cool, dude." Dean assures him, "You can just chill and explore the junk yard for a bit."
Cas nods at him smoking as he looks out the window, Dean turning to pull up to the shop. The head into the shop, Dean giving Cas the grand tour before his father pops up.
"What's he doing here?" John asks.
"He's just going to hang out," Dean informs him. "You said it'd only be an hour."
"Fine," he grumbles, showing Dean what he has to do.
Cas motions to Dean to let him know he'll be out front smoking, Dean nodding back at him. He heads outside, leaning next to the open garage door lighting a cigarette. The breeze his cool to day and he closes his eyes as it gently rushes his face.
"Can I get one of those?"
The gruff voice interrupts his reverie, as he blinks back to see John standing next to him. Castiel doesn't say anything, just digs out his back and gives John a cigarette and the lighter.
"Thanks," he breathes out with the smoke, relishing the tobacco taste. "Don't tell Mary," John awkwardly instructs him.
"I won't," Cas replies quietly.
The smoke in silence for a couple beats just enjoying the weather.
"I might not understand this whole situation," John grunts, looking out at the piles of cars. "But um," he flounders.
"I understand, sir," Castiel articulates. "I hurt him, you hurt me."
"Damn straight." John nods flicking the butt into the dirt, "Good talk." He tells Cas, clapping him on the shoulder before heading back onto the garage.
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