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150. Calm

"How are you so calm all the time?" Dean complained to Cas. "I mean, you get excited and sad and all and man, can I make you really excited." He winked and his angel looked away with a smile, his cheeks flushed pink. "But you're always so damn calm about it!"

"I was an angel, Dean," Cas said in amusement. "I had millennia to learn how to keep my emotions under control. As an angel, it was essential that you learn to control your emotions and be a perfect soldier. Emotions were seen as a sign of weakness."

Cas' voice had taken on a slightly bitter tone.

"Not to mention that it was difficult for us to comprehend the true scale of emotions. We understood simple ones, such as happiness and sadness and anger, but humans have always had such a broad and complex spectrum of emotions and feelings."

Cas turned and kissed Dean on the cheek.

"Like lust. And love – true love, not simply the reverence and loyalty that angels feel for their superiors and the…camaraderie that garrison members feel. All kinds of love: romantic, sensual, familial…sexual."

He brushed a light hand over the front of Dean's pants. Dean swallowed and tried to ignore how Little Dean perked up at the attention.

"But even now, as a human, I find it easy to remain calm. That is, until you try to seduce me."

Dean grinned and pressed his lips to his husband's.

"Is it working?" he said cockily when he pulled away. Cas still looked calm but his cheeks were flushed a little more and Dean could hear his breathing begin to quicken.

"N-No," Cas said, looking away. "It will take more than that to – what is the phrase? Get into my pants."

Dean's eyebrows rose at the challenge.

"Well, then." He bent down, grabbed Cas behind the knees and swung his angel off his feet. Cas let out a surprised noise. "Let's just see if I can't get into those fine, fine pants, shall we?"