-But of course Cas wouldn't stop there. He kept groping the other as he pressed his lips against his nape, leaving a trail of kisses toward the back of his ear.-

What are you thinking about right now, Dean?
-Asked, smiling against his nape, his daring hands caressing his very firm buttocks!-

-By some reason, the way Castiel just hugged him, and the way he dared to touch him... made him smile, amused. Even if for a brief moment, so odd on him nowadays. This new situation with the former angel somehow was making him feel... a bit different.-

I guess, -he teased. The touch doing funny things to the older Winchester, making him think in stuff he'd never allow himself to think, I mean(???)-

Your silence is answer enough, okay theeeen...here i go.

-Castiel stepped inside the confining shower cabinet, and immediately threw an arm around the other's body, hugging him from behind, as he rested his check against his nape, his free hand groping Dean's fine ass(?)-

Ah, yes. This is nice, right?

-And of course the junkie had to follow him and tease him with that, Dean can't say he's impressed with it. But damn it was kind of a interesting suggestion. Maybe because he's messed up by now, after allowing the whole thing the first time. But at the same time he was kind of tired after working the whole day, and he thought Cass was maybe in pain or something after he fucked him last night? He was kind of rough in the end, he thought, but then again... Castiel seemed used to that kind of thing, so he can't say he actually knows what gets the hippie tired or not, that's why he just sighed at him when he offered his help. Like saying: Do whatever you want(?)-

-Decent but not peaceful!! Because Cas got up from bed and joined him in the improvised bathroom afterwards-

Want me to scrub your back?
-Smirks, watching Dean's naked body under the spray of water-

-And well, how not to? That fine ass of his, I mean! Dean tho', thinks and remembers Cass' fine ass, and tries to forget about it. He needs to focus. Shower. Yes(?). So he growled, and ignored the stoned guy over there, and tried to have a decent shower(???)-

Why wouldn't i be lying in bed? -Castiel countered, laughing-

Even if i was in my cabin, i'd still be lying down, you know?
-King of lazyness has spoken!-

And probably stoned. Jerking off to that ass of yours.
-King of bluntness has spoken!-

The day isn't over, you know... -Okkaaayy, the leader goes way to the small bathroom that was there, and took off his jacket.-

How can you be still lying in bed? -Dean still has problems trying to understand Cass' laziness(?)-

-Nah, when Dean returned to the cabin, Cas wasn't sleeping anymore...though he was still lying down, with his eyes closed. He was just resting, see?! He did feel the other man's presence in the cabin, and lazily turned around to look at him-

Hello, Dean. -Smiles widely-

Had a nice day?

-Stupid hippie! lmao! Well, Dean had to work, so yeah. He went and trained the guys at the camp, the ones who obviously had to fight, and that usually takes a few hours. Just then the first group (because let's say he has to train them in two groups(?)), was free to go, and Dean returned to his cabin to have a shower (cold shower it is, sniff(?)).-

-And Dean stepped inside only to find Cass on his bed, still sleeping. DAHEEELLLL, poor leader, he had to squint his eyes at that!-