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[heartless_sob]

Castiel was a little dazed when he finally made it home that night. He didn't bother to clean himself or change, after a quick cursory check to make sure Mimi and Muffin had clean water and enough food to last til morning, he collapsed onto his bed and slept. He felt like he could sleep for a week.

He didn't. But he did wake up well past sunrise,

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[weary_head]

Castiel looked weird.

Dean couldn't quite put his finger on why as he approached the hut. Something in the angels shoulders, maybe. They were...not sagging, exactly, but they weren't nearly as rigid as they usually were. His face, too. It was almost relaxed, maybe even a little...

Smug?

"The fuck?" Dean mouthed to the ground, taking the steps to Castiel's hut in two bounds. "Cas?"

[heartless_sob]

Castiel startled, and met Dean with a smile. "Hi," he said, smiling a little more. Dean knew all about sex, and women, and orgasms. He could probably tell Castiel all sorts of helpful things.

"I had sex," he began, proudly.

[weary_head]

Dean walked into one of the supports hard enough to make the whole hut groan. "You did, ow - " he began, clutching at his shoulder.

"You did what? With who? When?" He paused. "Was it a chick?"

[heartless_sob]

Castiel blinked out of his stupor, mouth going slack with concern. "Are you alright?" he asked, moving forward to check Dean's shoulder.

"It was with a woman," he said, sighing. His smile began to return, his hands on Dean's shoulder went still, almost already forgotten. "Last night. She's...amazing. She says we can do it again, too."