( the room they're in is clearly too small for two grown men to be manhandling each other in. even through his heat, through the desperate, almost mindless need for touch, Castiel realizes this fact and he breaks away from Dean long enough to press two fingers to his forehead. one second they're on the bathroom floor, the next they're bouncing onto the bed. his aim is still a little off but at least they didn't miss the bed and crash into a wall or something. )
rip dean winchester; died of head trauma trying to get freaky w/ his angel.