Re: The Bar
"Oh, wow," Dean said, mostly to himself. He cleared his throat and curled his hand around the back of the angel's neck, soothing like he would with Sammy.
There were so many things wrong with that, but he couldn't exactly just launch into a discussion of social niceties in front of Karena. He needed to get the angel alone.
Operation: Seduce the Angel. Dean could do this.
He rubbed his thumb in small circles at the base of Castiel's neck and snugged his hips closer, sliding his tongue across his lower lip to draw the angel's attention there. "I'm glad you came and found me, Master," he murmured, letting some of the heat he always felt around the angel show through. "You feel like going upstairs? I heard it's uh...more private."