imagine :cas and dean cuddling

not my art!!!!!!!!!

triggers: NONE?

Dean strolled into the bunker late one night, it was about 3:30am he had just come back from a vamp hunt he had come out with only a few bumps and bruises, nothing at all serious. Dean decided to head straight to bed hopefully castiel his boyfriend of one year would be there waiting for him, he smiled at the thought of curling up with the beautiful ex-angel and falling asleep peacefully in each others warm embrace. the thought of his soul mate made him giddy and rush to his room even quicker than humanly possible. he stopped outside his door and carefully pushed it open, the smell of honey scented, gun pounder and sex penetrated (haha) his nostrils.

the bottle eyed man gazed at the room but his trail stopped at a lump underneath the quilt. dean smiled lovingly at the lump and walked around the opposite side, he slowly crawled next to the lump and pushed back the blanket softly to revile, his lover, cas had one of deans band shirts and a pair of deans briefs on. it didn't bother him as they often shared clothing as they were close in size.

dean snaked his arms underneath the sleeping mans waist he steered in his sleep but didn't wake, he wiggled closer to his sleeping lover, placing his head just behind his neck breathing in the amazing smell. cas turned over so he was facing dean a smile of content was moulded onto both of there faces. Dean brushed his rough hand over his boyfriends face and placed a light kiss on his noise, he closed his eyes and intertwined both of there hands and legs deans breathing slowed as a warmth brushed over him and as he drifted of to sleep he heard the slight murmur as cas cuddled up to him more it was muffled and quiet but it was clear to dean "i love you"

 "i love you to blue eyes"