Dean and Castiel sat around in the bunker, quite bored. There has not been much demon activity lately, making life with the boys less interesting, only having them nope around more. "Dean.. I have nothing to do!" Cas whined quietly as he sat next to Dean on the bed. Dean only smirked and looked at Castiel. The fallen angel did not know much about personal space, seeing that he was quite close to Dean, that if Dean were to move a centimetre closer he would be touching Castiel. Dean chuckled, "If your so bored then kiss me!" He joked around with a little but of sarcasm in his voice. Cas did not understand this and shrugged, "If you say so.." He purred softly and kissed Dean quite passionately on the lips, no holding back at all. Dean was completely shocked, his eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment, just realizing what had happened. Slowly he kissed back, soft at first, then more deep as he grabbed the lapels of the angels trench coat pulling him close. Not used to this Castiel hesitantly pulled away and flushed, breathing a little heavier than usual. "I liked that!" He beamed. Dean snickered nodding slowly, "Me too",he flushed a little but quickly tried to hide it, not wanting Cas to have the amusement of seeing him flushed. "Lets do it again!" Castiel grinned, already leaning over for more. "Anything for you!" Dean smiled as their lips made contract again.
