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Second Movement - Applying Your Khowledge

Title: Second Movement - Applying Your Knowledge
Author: ilchibibunny
Rating: PFFT NC17
Word Count: 4,743.
Characters/Pairing: LOL DEAN/CAS, I WRITE SO MUCH DEAN/CAS LATELY
Disclaimer: Characters to Kripke and the CW.
Spoilers: DEAN AND CAS HAVE A VERY PROFOUND BOND - lol j/k no warnings
Warnings: Wing!kink worked its way in there, per usual, but otherwise I think it's fairly normal porn.
Summary: Dean's been waiting for a while to watch Cas, and when it actually does happen he can't stop himself.
Author's Note: HAHAHA THIS HAPPENED A LONG TIME AGO FOR HAPPY WEEK, and I just never posted it. (Remember, I get very nervous about posting these kind of things!) /.___.\ LOL SURPRISE HERE IT IS.

The angel is actually pretty sneaky, Dean discovers.

After seeing him being taken through his first little lesson, Dean may have been trying to catch Cas doing his thing several times. Sam has caught him in the bathroom with the lights off a couple times now, and Dean is running out of relatively believable lies.

Castiel must be kind of private about that because Dean has not caught him at all. Dean finds himself hating Gabriel, hating that stupid bitch for even coming into his room and knowinghe was there and showing him something like that. Something he didn't know he wanted it until it was right there in front of his face.

It must be at least two weeks until he gets his chance again.

It's also incidentally the last time that Dean decides he's going to wait in this goddamn bathroom for something to happen. Like, sure, he actually took a shower, but he's really dragging it out and making it count. Sam has been strange like Sam has been lately, and they were in the middle of another verbal tussle when Sam got all pissed and slammed the door in Dean's face. Dean assumes that he's going out to get something to eat or research something, but when they are arguing like this, Dean doesn't see Sam for a while. If he needs him, Dean will call him, but otherwise he'll let Sam work the anger off.

Dean works it off by taking a cold shower. He actually doesn't consciously realize that he's taking a while in the bathroom until he is takingforever to brush his teeth. He's gotta stop this. Sam is going to start being super suspicious and, for that matter, so is Cas. After all, Dean Winchester is fairly perverted, and even though he doesn't really mind being perverted, there's gotta be a line between that and creepy, and Dean doesn't want to be creepy.

Of course, all thoughts escape Dean when he's toweling off his face, getting ready to get the majority of his clothes on, and he hears the rustle of clothing and suddenly he freezes. Okay. Okay. Last time he'll crack open the door and see who's there.

Oh God. It's Cas. Dean has to look at himself in the mirror for a couple minutes and blink at himself. Are you really going to do this? Are you going to watch him?

Well. He has waited all this time. He might as well, right? He looks back to the room through the small crack in the bathroom.

Cas is on the bed, looking nervous. He's taken off his trenchcoat and folded it up neatly in half, draping it over one of the chairs tucked under the table. He puts his hand on his knees, lifting his head to the ceiling and closing his eyes. A sigh rushes out, and Dean could have swears he hears his name. And then--oh God, he is going to do it, and Dean's breath is already uneven by the time Cas unzips his pants and the fact that he's a little bit nervous about it still makes Dean's head swim.

Dean imagines taking his tie off for him, kissing him when Cas tips his head back and lets out a little whispered choked sound. He imagines Cas watching him as he...Dean pauses. Why is he imagining this shit, anyway? Why doesn't he just...do it?