[ dean... the gay panic, when it comes, will be entirely your own fault. dean wiggles back and cas wiggles forward, wedging their bodies even more tightly together. he squeezes dean in his arms, probably a little too tight, trying to maximize the amount of bodily contact between them. but— ]
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I'm not sure this is working.
[ his body heat alone might not be enough. ]
Um. What about a... hot... bath?