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[Well, guess who woke up with boobs? At least the vessel's hot.]

This is unexpected. Does it happen often here, waking up and looking far from how you were when you went to sleep?

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...Wait. Rehymenation? [Downstairs brain just gained the upper hand in the war.]

Well, I've never had sex in a female form. [considering that Jimmy is most definitely male, and Claire was well-- a 5 minute long possession. Besides, she was what? Ten?]

Even if we assume this vessel is not virgin - which is a pretty big assumption, by the way - my reactions will be.

[Breathe, Dean. there we go. Why am I even still taking about this?

The worst thing was, he hadn't been this turned on since being turned, and had no idea how the more animalistic side that he tried to keep a tight reign on would react to this whole thing.]

...I see...

Just thought it'd be good if it's you.

[considering that Dean will never give her a second look once this change wears off. But it won't be fair for her to push Dean into anything.]

Right. If there's nothing else you need, then I should just- uh, go.

[Whilst he was not unused to advances from women, well aware he was desirable, but that first part was completely unexpected from Castiel. Especially from Castiel.]

Wait, What? Why? [pause] I mean, why me?

Edited 2011-08-03 09:29 (UTC)

[because it's always been you. But let's not share that tidbit with Dean. He's right. It will be awkward for the man once Cas's transformation wears off. so she just shook her head and then winked. Five years of learning misdirection from the King of Avoiding-Uncomfortable-Topics]

Because of your perky nipples.

Edited 2011-08-03 09:35 (UTC)

[He had to laugh. Laughing was good. It felt easy, especially compared to everything else right now.

And he was suitably distracted from his problem. Which was fine by him for now, if not embarrassing later.]

They are pretty damned perky. and that's without the cold [He smirked]

[smooths down her shirt to check just how perky her own nipples are.]

I'm sure mine are comparable too, even when it isn't this cold.

[and back to staring. He had to admit he did that to himself.]

You can't really compare with a shirt on.

[shit. He was going into auto-flirt mode. Not only because that was his default setting around hot chicks, but also because he'd been in the room for long enough that picking up on the not-so-subtle smell of pheromones had started to have a proper effect.]

Edited 2011-08-03 10:05 (UTC)

[the day that Castiel is shy about her body, male or female, is well... never. she just shrugs and then pulls the shirt over her head, standing there in the middle of the room with just a pair of jeans that's barely hanging on her hips.]

Continued here (http://badfic-logs.livejournal.com/44339.html)

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