Castiel has spent the last day dealing with sexual frustration and the general fear that someone he cares about is going to kill someone else he cares about, though the number of permutations possible within that worry only escalate his general anxiety over it.
He's feeling weak again and, more than that, exhausted. He can tell that he needs sleep after being awake for over 24 hours since the change.
He waits until it looks like Meg and Dean aren't home before sneaking back into their house and into his rarely-touched bedroom. The bed is still made from before he moved in with Meg and he lies down on top of the blankets, trying to get comfortable, but he finds that his clothes get in the way of that.
After restless tossing and turning, he loses everything one piece at a time until he's down to his undershirt, briefs and socks before finally slipping under the covers.
Warning: Sexy dream pranks in this thread
He's feeling weak again and, more than that, exhausted. He can tell that he needs sleep after being awake for over 24 hours since the change.
He waits until it looks like Meg and Dean aren't home before sneaking back into their house and into his rarely-touched bedroom. The bed is still made from before he moved in with Meg and he lies down on top of the blankets, trying to get comfortable, but he finds that his clothes get in the way of that.
After restless tossing and turning, he loses everything one piece at a time until he's down to his undershirt, briefs and socks before finally slipping under the covers.