#sleepy!cas

Grinning, Dean crawls onto the bed.

He presses kisses to the back of Cas’s fuzzy thighs and to the dimples in his lower back, working his way up until he’s worshipping his shoulder blades---where, Dean is convinced, his wings would have been.

Lightly nipping at the notch of his spine, the hunter moves to Cas’s stubbled cheek, nuzzling and kissing him until the other groans. “Ugh.”

CASMANDRIEL!!!!

Omg you know Cas would be super exacting and making sure everything is in exactly the right place for optimum comfort while Samandriel just sort puts together a huge pile of fluffy things and flops down into it and calls it a nest. They eventually compromise and have it arranged along the outside then in the middle is a pile of fluffy stuff.

The really important stuff though is Cas and Alfie burrowing into their nest and snuggling and dozing. Cas wrapped around Samandriel and snoring lightly into his hair while Samandriel shifts around to wrap his arms around his mate.