Dean X Cas Lemon Novels & Stories

People around us clapped their hands and cheered, and I couldn’t help but find myself blushing before Dean pulled away to rest his forehead against mine. “It seems to me that the two of us seemed to have put on a show.” I said, and he smiled, revealing his small dimple. He ran his finger over my cheek before pecking my lips. “Well, I have to admit, one more time, and I am going to be giving them a live porn show. You know, a public lesson on how to please your woman on a table at a fancy restaurant” He said, and I laughed. The two of us pulled away and he pulled my chair out of me, watching as I sat down before he took his own seat.