#crawling up here from the mental hole i'm currently in to drop this bye

[hornystiel]

lies + touch

“It won’t work, stop.” Dean doesn’t even look up, too focused on the maps and reports of the last croats/demons combo special attack. 

“Your majesty…(Dean’s eye twitches) I’m not doing anything.” Yet hangs heavily in the air. Castiel is circling closer to the end of the table, where Dean is holed up, frowning. 

“You’re trying to provoke me and that won’t work. Don't you have some orgy to attend to?” Dean finally lifts his gaze and sees how loosely the shirt is hanging on Castiel, exposing the bite mark on his shoulder. He knows this one too well. He averts his eyes, the numbers jumping on the crumpled paper. 

“Oh no, today I have a private call,” Cas whispers in Dean’s ear, suddenly very close and here. 

A moment later they’re making an absolute mess on the table, Dean leaving even more trails behind, convincing himself that it doesn’t mean anything and failing like every time before. 

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