A.N. Again edited this to fit the rules of FFN.

Their shower started sweet and cozy, but soon turned hotter, and hotter, until they were both flopped against the side of the tub, stickier and more exhausted than when they started.
Cas didn't mind one bit.
He had just had one of the most intense sessions of showersex ever.
Dean trembled as he sank next to him.
For his first time topping a male, he'd done wonderful. Cas still had trouble seeing straight.
He huffed out a puff of breath, and suggested they'd shower again, before thanking Dean.
That earned him a loving hug and a soft kiss just under his ear.

That second shower took a while.
They both had a serious case of coltlegs, and neither had plans in the imediate future.
So they took it slow, and after that, they went and had brunch. It really was getting too late to be breakfast.
They kept touching. Soft strokes, sweet kisses, little pats and brushes. It was amazing.
None of Cas' previous partners had done this kind of thing.

They were doing the dishes, still touching as often as they could, when Cas' phone received a message.
He'd just pinched Dean in the butt, in retaliation for a light slap Dean had given his, and the amused grin playing around those sweet lips, had Cas wanting to ignore his phone.
But he did have to work later on, and it could be a request to come in early, so he really couldn't.
He opened his message app and chuckled.
Seeing the curious look in those green eyes, he showed his phone to Dean.

Received 10.25 am Gabriel:
Dude!
What happened to you?
I was at the bar yesterday, and Alfie told me you left already.
At TEN THIRTY?! Are you ill? Or injured?
Let dear old Dean-o give you chickensoup if you're ill, and let him kiss your boo-boo if you're injured.
Your loving big bro.

The grin that spread over Dean's face while he was reading, was infectuous.
"Hmmmm." he crooned. "Ohhh. Does that mean you hurt your..."
Cas slapped his biceps playfully.
"Dean Winchester, you have got a dirty mind." he chided with twinkling eyes.
Dean chuckled, then kissed him on the mouth.
"They do say that it's a joy forever..." he quipped, before winking.

Cas ignored him, trying to concentrate on his answer. With how sexy Dean was being, it was hard to formulate sentences.
Finally, he hit sent and put the phone back on the bar.
"There. Now, let's get to work... I have to leave for the bar at twelve fifteen." he stated, going for seriousness.
Dean wasn't having any of it and he roped Cas in with the teatowel.
Cas ended up plastered against Dean's chest while Dean rumbled in his ear.
"Mmmm. Then we got plenty of time, hotshot."

The fact that he was caught, restrained from moving freely, had fire running through his veins again.
When Dean curled his tongue around the lobe of his ear, teeth catching slightly on the earrings, his knees nearly buckled and he shivered.
"Dean..." he gasped. "Dishes... we can... play... later."
Oh how he would love to play more with his new boyfriend...
Maybe take that teatowel with him, see what Dean would do with that.
Dean mock-pouted and called him a spoilsport.
He didn't know the half of it!

Once the dishes were done, Cas made his way upstairs very swiftly.
Grumbling to himself, Cas picked out his bar outfit.
Suddenly, he got pulled away and pushed against the wall, his wrists trapped in Dean's hands.
Dean pressed up against him deliciously and the half-hardon quickly filled further.

Dean kissed him long, hard and deeply, until they both had to gasp for air when he finally let go.
Halfheartedly, Cas tried to free his wrists. "Dean..."
Dean pressed in even closer.
"Nuh-uh angel... You promised we would play..." he mumbled against Cas' neck, nibbling softly.
Oh God! His stomach tensed up wonderfuly and that heat began building up again, making him groan at the thought.
"Dean... I... you.. uhn." Cas managed to punch out.
'Eloquent, Novak. Very deep.'

Dean licked up his neck, and Cas had trouble breathing. It was so hot!
"You looked so adorably sexy, fully concentrated on typing that message. I got a boner just watching your face." Dean admitted low, flicking his tongue over that sensitive spot just below Cas' ear.
Cas moaned and rolled his head back. It felt so heavy with lust.
Dean nuzzled that same spot with his nose, while he kept placing little smooches on the stretch of neck below it.
Cas tried again.
"D..Dean... you... uhnn... you play dirty." he ground out.

Dean chuckled low, then gently took the lobe with silver earrings between his teeth and pulled slightly.
Cas gasped and bucked his hips.
"I know... ain't it fun, angel?" Dean whispered in his ear.
"Yes." Cas answered, breathless.

When Dean bit down lightly on the crook of his neck, Cas felt on fire.
"AH! Dean!" he cried out. Dean pulled back and chastely pecked him a little kiss on the cheek.
"Good. Now get dressed." he said, turning to walk out of the room, taking the heat with him.
Cas gaped, anger replacing the lust rapidly, even if he was still panting.
"Dean Winchester! You utter, utter... assbutt!" he called out, grabbing a ball of socks from the dresser.
Dean laughed, he laughed, and Cas hurled the socks at his head.
"Love you too, angel." Dean sing-songed and ducked, so the socks missed target.

Steaming even worse than before, Cas put on his clothes with jerky, irritated moves.

When he came down the stairs, he found Dean, innocently reading a book, lounging sexily on the sofa.
Cas glared at Dean, who blinked up and asked him "what?"
Cas nearly growled, but he just took that damned book away.
"Hey... I was reading that." Dean groused, but when his eyes caught Cas', they grew wide and darkened.

"You've made me angry, Dean. You might not like me angry." Cas growled.
Dean tensed, his eyes getting wider, and a shiver rolled through him.
Cas changed his stance slightly, so now he loomed over Dean, who only looked more and more aroused.
"Hm. What to do with you...You left me with a situation, Dean."
Cas pointed at where his erection was straining against his zipper.
"I cannot go to work with this." he elaborated, glaring harder at Dean, who visibly gulped.
"Solve this, Dean. Or I will be very displeased."