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"Ok, can we open the presents now?! Please?!" Jack let out at the end of dinner. It was his first Secret Santa and even though he got a bit confused by the concept at first, he couldn't wait to celebrate it. He had been very patient, you had to admit and there was no way any of you could make him wait until morning to get his gift.
Cas smiled softly and nodded, "all right, let's see..." He started giving out the presents and you noticed that every one of them were perfectly wrapped except for the one you got. It was roughly wrapped in newspaper. You gave Dean a look, recognizing the work of your lazy boyfriend. You braced yourself as he encouraged you to open it.
You tore the paper and found a flashlight. "I noticed yours was broken, so..." he explained, looking pretty satisfied with himself.
"Right, great, thanks! This is... wow... love it... it's very personalized..." you gave him a side eye he didn't seem to notice.
"You're very welcome!" he replied, all smiles.
You watched the others happily discovering their presents. Cas was trying on the new tie offered by Sam, who was already deeply focused in the book Jack got him. Jack was trying on the sweater you gave him, it was a little too large on him and made him look ridiculously cute. Dean smiled at the jar of honey Cas gave him. The angel looked very proud, "I made it myself, with the help of the bees of course!"
You all stayed around until late, enjoying the Christmas spirit, drinking and laughing. Out of nowhere, you hear Dean's voice in your ear, "join me in our room in 15min." You turned around to face him but he was already gone. After a while, you hugged everyone and excused yourself saying you were tired and needed to go to bed.
When you opened the door, there he was, lying on the bed, with tinsel strategically placed on his naked body and you couldn't help but burst out in laughter.
"You didn't honestly believe I only got you that flashlight for Christmas, right? I am obviously the gift," he said, trying to remain serious.
"Oh wow!" you wiped the tear from the corner of your eye, "I mean, this is art!"
"Thank you very much." he said, solemnly.
He looked ridiculous. Ridiculously hot.
"That's cool and all, but..." you started.
"Cool? Damn right it is!"
"Is it really a present though? I mean, I can have you anytime I want, so..." you teased, grazing his chest with your fingers.
He stared back at you in shock, "wow, you do not appreciate your luck enough, woman! All right," he said, sliding a hand under the pillow, careful not make the tinsel move too much, "I also got you this."
He handed you two tickets for your favorite band who was going to be in town next month.
"Oh yes!" you climbed on the bed and jumped around excitedly.
"Hey hey hey! Watch the tinsel!"
You laughed and straddled him, giving him the kiss of his life.
"Damn," he whispered against your lips, "Christmas should be more often..."
"I also have a present for you," you said as you broke the kiss, making him groan. You went to your cupboard to retrieve the gift.
"You weren't supposed to," he smiled. He opened it excitedly and grinned when he recognized the remastered version of his favorite horror movie.
"Oh yes! You know what that means, baby! Horror movie and pizza night soon! But not tonight..." he smirked.
"Not tonight indeed because..." you started to unzip your dress slowly, "tonight..." you let it slide down your body, revealing a sexy red and white lingerie set.
Dean's mouth and eyes were wide open, "great minds think alike I see!"
"Yep, tonight, we have other plans..."