the handprint. “gripped you tight.” cas staring hungrily at the knife dean stabs him with. “anything you wish.” cas in an otherwise empty room deciding to sit on dean’s bed. “you’re not gonna die a virgin.” cas backing dean against the kitchen sink. the wink. “last time someone looked at me like that? i got laid.” dean staring at cas’s mouth while cas throws him against a wall and pushes up against him. “you’re the new sheriff in town?” the horny half-smile from “yeah. i guess i am.” hello??? like JUST FUCK!!!!!!!