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Title: Thanks For All the Orgasms Author: Redamber79 (@imbiowaresbitch) Artist: Kireadraws (@froggie-deadinside) Pairings:  Dean/Cas, Sam/Eileen, Claire/Kaia (mentioned) Tags: No Major Archive Warnings, Boys in love, Bunker Christmas fic, Humour and fluff, Boys in panties, Everyone lives nobody dies, “Finale? Don’t know her”, Embarrassing situations, Porn with plot Summary: Castiel has been saved from the Empty. The former angel is trying to readapt to both humanity and having a permanent home. He’s living in the bunker along with Dean, Sam, and Eileen, who’ve retired from active hunting and now teach the new generation. His brothers are back and wreaking havoc as only Gabriel and Balthazar can. The Wayward Sisters seem to have moved in. Sometimes, he just needs a bit of quiet, and he finds it watching movies with Dean in the ex-hunter’s room. Dean’s softer now, sharing easy smiles and gentle touches, and the look in his eyes… It’s incendiary. More than a decade of tension finally ignites. Dean brings up Castiel’s confession, and they finally resolve the unspoken desire and lust that’s been building between them, much to the amusement and dismay of the Wayward Sisters. Deciding to prank an absent Sam about it? They’ll never get another chance like this, so why not? Cas has the perfect Christmas gift for Dean, guaranteed to set Sam back on his heels for a week, at least. It’s a Christmas story of family, friends, love, and finally getting what they deserve, thanks to loved ones near and far. Excerpt: Castiel was desperate for a bit of quiet. He was terribly fond of the Wayward Sisters, as they’d taken to calling themselves, but he needed something a little more low-key that night. And so he found himself dressed casually in a deep blue t-shirt and tattered jeans, his bare feet tucked under a throw at the foot of Dean’s bed. He lounged next to the man he loved more than anything, watching a movie on Dean’s laptop and eating pizza. Dean was similarly dressed, though still in an added layer of his ever-present flannel. He’d allowed his hair to grow out of his usual close-cropped style, and now sported a neatly trimmed beard as well. Castiel thought he was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen, even while grumbling about Castiel’s choice of toppings good-naturedly, and so Castiel simply rolled his eyes and pointed out that Dean had his own pizza and didn’t need to taste Castiel’s. “Yeah, but…” Dean whined, and Castiel rolled his eyes again fondly. “Feta and red peppers? Red onion? No meat at all, and it’s a thin crust? Why even bother?” “You forgot the chilis, for some kick. And I ‘bother’ because it’s delicious. Not everything is about meat, Dean,” Castiel pointed out, and watched in fascination as Dean’s cheeks flushed red even in the dim light of the laptop’s screen. Dean looked at him for a moment, an unreadable expression crossing his features, and then he smiled softly. “I guess not. And… and maybe I was thinking of asking for a taste.” Castiel shrugged and slid over the half-empty box, then watched in confusion as Dean picked it up and set it on the bedside table, out of the way. Glancing to Dean’s face, his breath caught as he realized Dean was scarcely two inches from him, and his beautiful, familiar green eyes were searching Castiel’s for a long moment before they dropped to his mouth. Castiel swallowed uncertainly, his tongue flicking out to wet his lips, and he nearly gasped at the naked longing that crossed Dean’s face as he mimicked the movement with his own lips subconsciously. Cas watched, mesmerised, as Dean bit his lower lip, then sucked the soft, pink flesh into his mouth for a moment before releasing it, leaving the ex-hunter’s mouth spit-slick and shining. Cas couldn’t seem to stop staring, his breath catching in his throat. “Cas… can I—” Dean began hesitantly, only to shake his head and look away, rubbing a hand over his short beard in a way that Castiel knew meant he was nervous. “Dean?” he asked softly, nudging his best friend with his shoulder, turning towards him unconsciously. Dean abruptly moved the laptop to the end of the bed then turned back to face him, and Castiel’s heart pounded a strange tattoo in his chest as Dean’s hand lifted to cup his cheek so very gently. Dean’s verdant green eyes were overflowing with hope and a touch of fear as they searched Castiel’s face. “Cas,” Dean whispered. “You, too.”

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