I'm Cold Dean...

Chapter 4

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Dean just ignored what jut happened and was about to stomp back into the kitchen when Sam slowly opened the door and tried his moosey best to sneK back in the house. When Sam quietly shut the door and turned around his eyes lock with Dean's who was suck down on the floor still quite flustered. Things began go get awkward.

"Dean. Why are you on the floor? Abd why do you have hickies all over ypu?!" While Sam was wildly questioning his brother he had looked over to the bathroom door. "Is there a girl here? Dean! You sneaky bastard. Gettin some when im away."

"Uhh..Sam...no not really. Its hard to explain." Dean tried to explain to Sam that that wasnt the case, but Sam wasnt having it. He just kept getting worked up on the fact that Dean was finally having a good time. He was still smileing like an idiot when Castiel stepped out of the bathroom.

"Cas?! Sam looked curiously at his brother, to his brothers neck, and back to Cas and his red swollen lips. "Cas... Why does Dean...Why were...Im so confused."

They all stood around awkwardly till Dean spoke up. "Uh ...Im hungry!"

"But Dean, we just ate." Cas commented. He sounded legitamentaly confused.

"Then I gotta go somewhere Cas! God!" Dean shouted not very harsy as he ran out the door.

As soon as Dean stepped outside he realized that he has only a thin Tshirt and boxers on. With no shoes, and it was 20 degrees out. He stormed back in to a still standing awkwardly Sam and Cas and grabed pants, a jacket and his keys and stormed out the door again.

Castiel eventually broke the silent staring and standing and walked tl the kitchen. He poored himself a cup of coffee and leaned casually agianst the counter.

Cas? You dont drink coffee. You said it tasted like Lucifier's piss." Sam commented.

"I know." Cas stated. He stepped over to the sink and dumped the coffee out.

"Right..." Sam walked his moosey self over to the table and grabbed a bowl of cereal and sat down. Cas sat down in front of him and sipped a glass of orange juice. They silently sat and looked at each other. They didnt really know what to say or why things got so awkward, but it was getting very uncomfortable.

"So...Cas... Did ya sleep well?" Sam finally broke the silence.

Cas answered in a monotone voice. "Not at first I was depressef and cold , but then Dean soothed me and held me while I slept and I was alright...."

A soon as Cas let this slip Sam spit all his cereal out onto the table. Cas looked at his with a shocked and confused expression(the usual Cas face) as Sam flicked peices of chewed food off the table. "Oh..." Was all Sam said as Castiel continued sipping his juice like what he juat said was perfectly normal.

"So...Sam...Why were you sneaking back into the house at seven in the morning." Cas asked.

"Oh uh...Gabriel kidnaped me in the middle of the night and chaines me into his bed naked. It took me forever to break free n stuff...."

Now it was Cas' turn for a dramatic spit take across the table. Juice landed on Sam's face and Sam grimmaced and slowly wiped the juice off his face. Cas looked back up at Sam with an apologetic look in his eyes.

Dean walked back into the house.to a soaked Sam and a red face Cas and cereal over the floor. "I taking a shower." He stated and walked into the bathroom.

"Wait Dean!" Cas shouted and he ran over to the door. He opened it and steped in. His eyes ran over a tan, muscular abdomen and down to a deep V line that led the way to Deans well endowed cock. " Oh My." Was all Cas said as he looked back up into Deans bright green eyes. They bogh were blushing to violently and neither would look away. They both grew extremly 'hot and bothered' while standing there in the steaming bathroom.

"Cas! What the hell get out!" Dean eventually screamed. He was worried he would take advantage of this oportunity and shuve Cas into the shower with him.

He threw Cas out the door and slamed it and locked it. Sam broke out into uncontrolable laughter at Cas' red face and the problem ariseing in his boxers. 

Dean stepped into the shower and just stood under the hog watet trying to figure out what just happened. He was so hard, and that wad just from having Cas see all of him and get all blushy and shy. Thinking of this only made Dean even harder as he thought about taking Cas right then and there fufilling all his dreams and desires. But he couldnt do that. He was Dean Winchester. Ladiea man and titty bar enthusiest! So he had to settle with fixing these issues himself. His hand slipped down his wet stomach and to his groin. He let out a small wimper and he shut his eyes and imagined his has was Castiels as he stroked his shaft slowly, biting his lip to shut in the groans. As his hand moves faster his back arched and he uses his free hand to support him on the wall. "Ahhh Cas!"  He hissed when he quickly came into his hand and sunk to sit on the shower floor.

Well now that thats over with time to pretend it never happened, Dean thought as he got out of shower and rapped a towel around himself. He took a deep breath and walked back into the world.