"Happy Birthday, Ben." Dean said to him in a deep seductive voice.
He gulped, not really able to take it all in. In front of him, Dean was smirking at him as he gently traced his fingers over the angel sizable bulge. Blinking, he gave Dean a questioning look. Smiling Dean removed his hand from Castiel, which caused him to frown and whimper. Glancing briefly at Cass, he smirked and returned his gaze to him.
"Here's what is going to happen," Dean said in a low voice,"you tell us what to do, we'll do it." he finished.
"Anything?" he asked, his voice coming out in a higher than normal pitched.
"Anything." Dean whispered, reaching out and slapping the angels ass.
"Anything." Castiel agreed with a sideways glance at Dean.