It had been the longest day in my life, and I was ready to drop. For the first time in a long time, I had left Sam at the bar, hoping that he didn't get lucky. I snorted derisively, there was no way that hard ass would get lucky. i then sighed, there was no way that I would get lucky again.. I just can't... Seem to get him out of my head. I rolled my eyes, and turn on the radio, turning up nice and loud, drowning out my angst.

I returned back to the motel room, and threw my keys on the table, and laid down on my bed, patting my pockets for any quarters for the magic fingers. I groaned when i came up empty. I looked around bored, and not even Costa Erotica seemed appealing. I decided to go take a shower.

The hot water felt blissful on my skin, as the grime and blood flowed off my skin, and flowed into the drain. I rolled my neck, glad that I didn't have to pay for it. I heard a soft flutter, and my eyes shot open. I looked around, not seeing anything, and then i felt eyes on my back. i turned around slowly, and jumped a mile high.

"Hello Dean." The deep voice of Castiel greeted me. I covered my genitals, as I faced the angel.

"Jesus, Cas! Don't sneak up on me! Especially in the shower!" I burst out. Castiel just looked at me with that blank stare of his. I felt my face flush, I was horribly self conscious because I was standing in front of a hot guy, with his sexy tie, and button up shirt, I just want to... What am I saying? I shook my head, and then realized that I was rock hard beneath my hands. I tried to not look so turned on by him. What was wrong with me? I adverted my eyes from his face, trying to think of something other than the solid abs beneath that button up shirt, that was now soaking wet. I felt my cock twitch, oh lord, I couldn't help it.

"Dean, what are you doing?" Castiel asked, as I moved closer, and pressed my lips to his, kissing him long and hard. I wrapped my fingers through his shaggy hair, and continued kissing him. It took several seconds, and a lot of processing before he figured out what was going on, but I liked the results. he kissed me back, I moaned in submission. His tongue danced with mine, and I was in proverbial heaven. We broke apart, and looked at each other, his animalistic lust was displayed in his eyes, and I knew mine was mirrored in his. He pressed his mouth against mine, and I shoved him against to wall, ripping off his shirt, and running my hands along the hard abs. He moaned, and I growled. We kissed harder, and his hands played along my skin, and when he stroked my rock hard cock. I felt my hands reach his, and I began petting him. He was hard, and ready to go. He looked at me again, a smirk playing on his lips, as he journeyed downward. I gasped in both surprise and pleasure. I felt him playing, and teasing me. I gripped the side of the shower, as Castiel became more intense. I closed my eyes, and bit my tongue. It was samazing. i opened my eyes, and my vision was hazy. I blinked, and saw him standing in front of me, wiping off his mouth. I felt my cheeks redden, when I realized what he was wiping off.. I looked down at the shower floor.

"I'm sorry.." I mumbled, embarrassed. Castiel smiled, and I chuckled. I was still embarrassed, but I also couldn't connect with a feeling of uneasyness. I turned off the water, and listened, a key turning in the lock. I looked at Cas, who had fluttered away, and then Sam walked in.