Dean awoke to the feeling of warmth wrapped around him, he opened his eyes to see Castiel snuggling him beneath a blanket.
He looked around and noticed they were on the floor of his man cave, Sam was nowhere in sight. Dean figured his brother must have left them like that at some point.
"Hey, Cas... You awake?" Dean gently nudged Castiel's side, gazing down at the angel in his arms.
Castiel slowly stirred awake, blinking his eyes open to see Dean looking at him. Glancing around, he realized where he was, wrapped snuggly in a blanket with Dean.
"I'm sorry, Dean..."
"For what, angel?" Dean questioned, confusion etched in his features as he stared at Castiel, not entirely sure why he felt the need to apologize.
"I fell asleep during the movie... I don't remember doing so," Castiel admitted, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment, though it quickly vanished when Dean smiled at him, shaking his head.
"You don't have to be sorry for that, Cas," Dean continued to smile, wrapping his arms around Castiel's waist. He ran a hand up and down Castiel's back through his shirt.
Castiel arched into the touch, tucking his head under Dean's chin as he pressed soft kisses along Dean's throat and collarbone, causing the man to shudder in response.
"Cas..." Dean slipped his hands beneath Castiel's shirt, running them down the small of his back and over his round ass through his pants. He gave a playful squeeze, earning a noise of surprise from the angel.
"I have an idea, follow me..." Dean announced moving to stand up, bringing Castiel with him. He began removing Castiel's shirt, tugging it over his head and tossing it to the floor.
Dean took a moment to appreciate the sight before him, Castiel looked especially sexy with his hair all tousled from sleep and the way his pants hung off his hips.
Dean quickly removed his own shirt, letting it join with Castiel's on the floor. He took a step towards Castiel, turning them around as he moved to plop down into the recliner, pulling Castiel into his lap as he went.
Castiel shifted so that he was straddling Dean's lap, their crotches pressed together, the slight friction caused Castiel to make the most perfect noises, making Dean instantly hard.
"Y'know... You're the most beautiful thing I've ever laid eyes on, Cas," Dean stroked his hands up and down Castiel's sides, coming to rest on his hips. He leaned forward and flicked his tongue over one of Castiel's nipples.
"Dean..." Castiel panted, pupils blown wide with want, need for Dean's mouth on him, anywhere it could possibly go. Dean chuckled, the vibration of it going through Castiel's chest.
Castiel began rocking his hips, angling himself to rut against Dean trying to get the most contact possible, Dean moved to meet Castiel's hips. His hands grasping Castiel's ass, controlling his movements.
"Dean... Please... I need!" Castiel cried out, head thrown back, eyes closed tight as Dean rocked him on his lap.
Without warning, Dean lifted Castiel up and easily spun him around so now his back was facing Dean as he pulled the angel back down into his lap, his clothed dick pressing into Castiel's ass through his pants.
"More... I need more," Castiel keened, bucking his hips wildly, Dean dug his nails hard into the flesh there encouraging Castiel to move quicker.
"I was wondering when you two would make an appearance," Sam greeted teasingly as Dean entered the kitchen followed by a rather contented looking Castiel.
"I actually had something to tell you, Jody called earlier... I told her I'd drive out there to lend a hand," Sam began once Dean and Castiel seated themselves at the table.
"Everything okay? Do you need us to go with?" Dean questioned before Sam could continue, his expression one of concern for Jody.
"I can go by myself, Dean. And I'll only be gone a couple days... If anything, this gives you and Cas the Bunker to yourselves," Sam responded quickly, glancing between his brother and the angel.
Castiel tried and failed miserably to hide the blush painting his cheeks when Dean eyed him hungrily from across the table.
"Dude... Seriously? Wait til I'm gone, yeah?" Sam cleared his throat obnoxiously to remind his brother he was still there.
"You go help Jody and send her our regards, Sammy," Dean made shooing motions towards Sam, who gracefully took the opportunity to escape the kitchen.
Once he was certain Sam was gone, Dean moved around the table to sit beside Castiel, arm wrapping around the angel's waist as he pressed their lips together in a heated kiss.
Castiel whimpered when Dean's tongue invaded his mouth without protest, tasting every bit of him Dean could reach.
"I'll call you when I get to Jody's," Sam announced slinging his duffel bag over his shoulder, turning towards the staircase that led up to the Bunker's entrance.
Dean waved him goodbye as he disappeared through the door, quickly turning onto an unsuspecting Castiel who was leaning against the map table.
"Now that he's gone..." Dean wiggled his eyebrows at Castiel, coming to wrap his arms around the angel's waist and pulling him in close.
Castiel put his arms around Dean's neck, bright blue eyes staring into green, he tilted his head and urged Dean into a passionate kiss.
"What should we do?" Dean questioned pulling them apart, keeping his arms linked around Castiel. The angel's arms still around his neck.
"We could watch a movie or have sex on various surfaces around the Bunker... I have imagined you taking me on this table,"
Castiel pulled out of Dean's embrace and ran a suggestive hand over the map table. Dean's eyes lit up as they followed Castiel's hand. His devious ways seemed to be rubbing off on Cas. Fuck, that was hot.