"Will do." He said. He sat up suddenly and the muscles on his stomach rippled. His v-line was highlighted by sweat. My heart fluttered. I stared at him, waiting for what he would do next. I gulped on what I had left in my mouth- possibly just air that was stuck.

"So..." I said, fumbling with my hands. "Was that correct? What I did?" I had asked even though I probably knew the answer. He nodded slowly.

"That was- Fuck, Cas... It was beyond correct. A+." He joked. My hair fell on my face, as I hung my head so I could keep my blush, hiding it. I laughed lowly.

               "I wouldn't mind doing it again- but it's a bit much for me." I said. I lifted my head to meet eyes with Dean. His gaze remained loving, but some of the darkness seemed to have faded. He kissed my cheek lightly, grazing a finger over chin as he beckoned me closer. I did as asked and came closer.

    Dean made a noise akin to purring, running his hand through my hair. I smiled up at him, bowing my head to give him a little more room. I leaned my forehead on his shoulder and took a long breath. I found this pleasurable. I closed my eyes and hummed.

       "This is nice." I said, leaning into his touch even further. I opened my eyes and looked at Dean as hair clouded my vision. "I'd like to continue this." I smiled, placing a hand on his firm chest. He stopped running his hand through my hair.

        "Oh yeah?" He said with a smirk. I nodded slowly. He slowly came onto me, noticing I still had boxers on. When I was laid against the bed again, he slipped them off, tracing the figure of my body as he did so. Now we were both naked in the bed together.