Intentions: Sam x Reader x Dean x Castiel

Chapter 16

Y/n Pov

I get out of the shower, getting dressed in a pair of denim shorts and a flowy tank top. I decided to shower after breakfast, well, I guess lunch. I feel a lot better about the phone call I got, knowing that Sam and Dean handled it and that I won't have to hear from Phil anymore and calling him by his name instead of 'my dad' or 'my father' has helped a lot too. I brush my hair and my teeth before throwing my dirty clothes in the hamper and walking out of the bathroom.

I walk into the living area and see Dean and Cas sitting at the table, but don't see Sam. "Have a nice shower darling?" Cas asks as I approach the table and take a seat.

I let out a sigh as I sit down across from him and Dean. "Yeah, feel like a million bucks." I joke with a soft chuckle.

Dean and Cas both laugh. "You look like it too." Dean says with a wink. I smile and roll my eyes as Dean sits up a little straighter and clears his throat. "So, uh. There's something we want to talk to you about." Dean says nervously.

I cock an eyebrow as I look between them. "Oh yeah? What's that D? Is everything okay?" I ask looking between them again as I pull one knee up to my chest.

Dean looks at Cas and then back to me, as if he's scared or thinks I'm going to explode at his question. He sighs and looks back at me again. "So, I've been thinking about it, we-" He points between him and Cas. "Have been thinking that maybe.." He fumbles his sentence, taking a breath before starting again. "Okay, so I know we talked that day in the shed, do you remember?" He asks me. I nod my head, remembering the conversation where Dean all but came out to me.

Dean nods and continues speaking. "Well, the thing is.. I want to ya know.. Try again, because I like Cas.." Dean's voice starts to shake with nerves. I had a feeling he had feelings for him, but never said anything, but I still try to fight the smile from coming onto my face. "But I can't, ya know.. By myself anymore. And I, we, were wondering if maybe you could help. By being there." He half asks, half explains.

I can't fight the corner of my lips from creeping up into a smile. "Dean? Are you asking me to have a threesome with you and Cas?" I ask in a light voice, to try to lighten the mood, and put his mind at ease.

"Well, yeah, kinda." Dean says, his face turning pink.

"But the thing is, it'd be more for Dean to get comfortable being with me too. Not to say that we wouldn't still be with you too darling, but it's a way for him to work past his past, as we have helped you." Cas speaks across from me.

"But you don't have to if you're not comfortable with it. And I don't want you to think we'd just be using you, it's just I'm so comfortable with you." Dean speaks as I stand up and walk towards him. "And I just want to be with Cas too, and I just thought-" I cut him off by cupping his face and pressing my lips to his.

His body relaxes as he kisses me back. "You talk too much." I say against his lips, pulling back to look into his deep green eyes. "Of course I'll help you. Anything for my boys." I say lovingly. "I love you Dean, no matter what. As long as there's nobody else besides me and Cas. You understand me?" I say pointedly.

Dean chuckles softly and kisses me back. "Yes ma'am." He says against my lips. I hum pleasantly and pull back completely. "So, who's room are we going in?" I ask them both.

"Mine." They simultaneously, making us all laugh.

"Okay, so mine." I say with a chuckle. I grab both of their hands and lead them to my bedroom. But once we get there? All hell breaks loose, in every heavenly way possible.

We practically rip each other's clothes off, our shirts, bottoms and their boxers tossed to some far corner of the room. Dean latches his lips onto mine, biting my bottom lip as I moan into his mouth at Cas's hands roaming my body before they move onto Dean's. Dean tenses slightly at Cas's touch as I open my eyes to watch, and it's the hottest thing I've ever seen.