âWhatcha doing, good lookinâ?â Dean asked, dropping his chin onto Casâ shoulder and nuzzling his nose against Casâ throat.
âReading,â Cas replied absentmindedly, copying something down onto a scratch sheet of paper before his eyes flickered back to the book on the desk in front of him.
âMaybe you could take a break?â Dean said, breath tickling over the shell of Casâ ear.
Cas made a vague sound of disapproval. âBusy, Dean.â
Huh. Maybe a different approach. âToo busy to come to bed?â Dean tried again, nipping at Casâ earlobe.
âMânot tired,â Cas muttered, pencil scratching along the paper as he wrote another note down.
Right. Message received. âAlright. You know where to find me if you want me.â Kissing the top of Casâ head, Dean made his way back to their room.
Heâd barely been in the room for a minute, bending down to blow out one of the candles, when Cas frantically stumbled in.
âDean, I-â Cas started, but he quickly stuttered to a stop when his eyes darted around the room and he saw the decorations. Soft flickering candles spread out across their bedside tables. The bed sheets covered in red and pink rose petals. A bottle of champagne with two glasses. âOh, Dean,â Cas breathed out, snagging Dean by the waist and pulling him closer.
âHey,â Dean murmured, draping his arms loosely around Casâ shoulders until his fingers grazed the back of Casâ neck. âSorry. I just wanted to surprise you. I can put this away and we can wait-â
âDonât you dare,â Cas cut him off, surging forwards to steal a kiss. âI didnât know this was what you were planning.â
Dean chuckled, nipping Casâ lower lip before soothing over it with his tongue. âIs it really so surprising that I want to make love to my husband while weâre celebrating our anniversary?â
Suddenly Casâ hands were gripping hold of Deanâs shirt, his knees going weak as he chased Deanâs mouth into a breathtaking kiss. âSay that again.â
Smiling against Casâ lips, Dean replied in a hushed tone. âI want to make love to you.â
Nudging Dean backwards, Cas tugged them both down onto the bed of rose petals. âIâm all yours. Always.â