Dean pinned Castiel against the tiled wall of the shower, warm water running down their bodies as Dean palmed Castiel's cock, stroking up and down the length.
He'd decided they needed a shower to wash off the mess they'd made in the library, but of course now in the shower seeing Castiel in all his glory, he was more than willing for a second round.
"Dean..." Castiel panted, pupils wide with arousal. He felt his orgasm growing in the pit of his stomach, the pressure building with each deliberate stroke of Dean's hand.
"Come on angel, let it all out..." Dean whispered into Castiel's ear, his breath hot and voice a low growl. It was more than enough to push Castiel over the edge.
He came with a shout, something in enochian Dean didn't quite understand, covering Dean's hand.
He slumped forward against Dean, who wrapped arms around him to keep him from falling over.
"I got you, angel..." Dean said pressing a kiss to Castiel's forehead, smiling against the warmth of his skin.
Castiel quickly regained his senses and leaned back against the shower wall, his eyes finding Dean's.
"Ready for more?" Dean teased cupping a hand over Castiel's right cheek, running his thumb across the angel's bottom lip as Castiel nodded enthusiastically.
It was dark by the time Sam returned to the Bunker, bringing in bags full of supplies and food as he came into the kitchen.
He set his bags down on the island counter in the middle of the kitchen, he was once again surprised Dean and Castiel weren't anywhere in sight. He figured by now at least one of them would be cooking dinner.
"Dean! Cas!" Sam shouted as he went to explore the Bunker, wandering down the maze of corridors and rooms in search of them. No answer.
He ducked into the library suspecting to find Castiel buried in a book, but of course he wasn't.
An unexpected thought crossed Sam's mind, wondering if perhaps they were locked away in Dean's room or hiding in some secret spot of the Bunker.
He quickly decided against looking for them and returned to the kitchen to prep some dinner, figuring they'd be hungry whenever they decided to emerge from their hiding place.
Castiel smiled wide, having been quite thoroughly fucked by Dean before they decided to leave the warmth and privacy of the shower.
Dean wrapped a fluffy towel around Castiel's waist, pulling him in close for a kiss before tucking a towel around himself.
"Sam's probably back by now, we should go see," Dean announced, running his hand through his wet hair, smoothing it down.
Castiel smiled, amazed at how beautiful Dean looked with such little effort. He ran a hand through his own hair, only managing to mess it up further, making Dean chuckle at him.
"What?" Castiel asked, eyes narrowing at Dean in confusion as he continued to chuckle.
"Nothing... Just, you're really freakin' cute," Dean responded pressing a kiss to Castiel's cheek, inhaling the scent of him. A mixture of steamy shower sex and eucalyptus from his body wash.
They quickly dressed in the change of clothes they'd brought into the bathroom from their rooms, tossing their now damp towels on the floor to deal with later.
Castiel followed Dean into the kitchen, the two of them spotting Sam by the stove cooking something that made the air around them smell incredible.
"What'cha cooking, good lookin'?" Dean tested as he walked up next to Sam, peering over his shoulder to see him searing a steak in a cast iron pan surrounded by melted butter and herbs.
"Go sit and wait, it'll be done soon..." Sam responded nudging Dean in the side to get him to back away.
"Fine... Fine..." Dean huffed shuffling away to join Castiel already seated at the table, grinning when he noticed the toasted garlic bread plated in the middle of the table.
"And don't eat those either, Dean!" Sam warned raising the utensil in his hand threateningly at Dean, who put his hands up defensively.
Dean turned his attention on Castiel when Sam had his back turned to them, slinking his arm around the angel's waist as he gave him a peck on the cheek.
"Maybe after dinner we could watch a movie?" Dean suggested the second Sam turned back around to plate his steaks.
"Sounds like a plan, what d'you wanna watch?" Sam responded walking around the counter, setting a plate in front of Dean as he sat down with his own.
"Cas, any ideas?" Dean questioned playfully nudging his leg against Castiel's beneath the table.
"Little shop of horrors, I saw it on your shelf of movies the other night," Castiel responded with a tilted smile turning his head to look at Dean.
"I didn't know you had that movie, Dean..." Sam piped up curiously glancing up at his brother.
"Charlie lent it to me, said I'd probably enjoy it," Dean answered with a shrug, cutting a piece of his steak before stuffing it into his mouth.
"We'll see about that," Sam retorted with a laugh, shaking his head.
Castiel followed Dean into his man cave, where Sam was already waiting for them with popcorn and beers, along with a pile of blankets and pillows on the floor around the feet of the recliners.
"I figured we could all be comfy on the floor," Sam announced as Castiel and Dean entered the room, Castiel smiling down at Sam.
"Cas should be in the middle," Dean said with a smirk, stepping over to where Sam was sitting with his back against the left recliner.
Castiel moved to sit on the squishiest looking pillow next to Sam, grabbing the nearest blanket and draping it over his lap as Dean came to take up the empty space besides him.
"Ready?" Sam asked once Dean had dimmed the lights, holding the remote control in his hand. Dean and Castiel nodded in response as he hit the play button.
The opening credits began and Dean's jaw dropped in disbelief, Castiel seemed concerned about his reaction, his brow furrowed in confusion.
"It's a friggin' musical?!" Dean blurted out, grabbing the remote from Sam and hitting the pause button. Sam laughed aloud at his brother's realization, shaking his head.
"Yeah, but it's a good movie Dean... Give it a chance," he continued to chuckle, grabbing the remote back from Dean.
"Fine, but I'm giving Charlie a earful when I see her again," Dean huffed exasperated, crossing his arms over his chest. Dean relaxed as Castiel shifted to rest his head on his shoulder, clearly interested in the movie.