Spoilers/Warnings: No spoilers; light sexual content, disgusting levels of shmoop
Disclaimer: Not mine
Summary: In theory, breakfast in bed is awesome. In practice, it's a mess. 100 words. For this week's drabblefix prompt: sweet. I repeat: SHMOOP. I've never written anything this shmoopy. It's pretty gross, actually. Also, this pann_cake's fault, even if it evolved from desert and chocolate sauce to breakfast and syrup. Just so you know who to blame. ;D
In theory, breakfast in bed is awesome. In practice, it’s a mess.
Cas is trying to be romantic. Dean wants to tell him he doesn’t need to be fucking romanced, but he doesn’t want to be a dick and it’s actually pretty nice until he sends his blueberry pancake sliding off the plate and onto his stomach.
Then Cas leans down and carefully sucks every drop of syrup from Dean’s skin. As if that wasn’t enough to leave him hard and breathless, Cas proceeds to kiss him stupid with sticky-sweet lips.
Maybe a little romance isn’t so bad after all.