"Master..." Gingerly, he rubs both hands between Sam's shoulder blades, while the alpha is sitting. "You're... Very tense. May I relieve your stress...?" Leaning over his back, he plants an affectionate kiss to the side of his neck, nuzzling the spot as his fingertips begin to work and press into his muscles. He didn't like it when his master was upset or tense... He simply /had/ to do something to fix it. Curling his wings forth, he brushed the soft feathers against his arm. "Please, sir..."
Sam was in the middle of a merger with a rather stressful client, not to mention all the extraĀ events he'd had to attend in order to keep up appearances. He was never the best atĀ mingling with the masses, even when it was easier than snapping his fingers in recent years. He didn't have all that much patience to deal with people. A main reason he tended to fire employees so often.
So he was sitting, eyes glittering and jaw tense, when his angel came up behind him and pressed fingers into his shoulders, dancing up the column of his neck and lower, till he was leaning away from the back of the couch so Cas could rub pressure between his shoulderblades, holding back the urge to groan the whole time. Sam never liked massages either, he hadn't trusted anyone enough to strip naked and let anyone rub oil into his muscles. That just seemed like something an idiot would do.
That didn't mean it didn't feel nice though.
Sam sighed softly, fluttering eyes open from where they'd closed so he could turn and catch a kiss of his own. "Aright Cas. Relieve me."
