"If you think this will make me stop you're insane as well as stupid." Dean mutters to him. He wasn't prepared for what the archangel did just then. The gentle kiss was almost the worst thing to happen to him that night. He knew it was used to throw him off and yet still he couldn't separate the hope and wish that it was Cas giving it too him and not Lucifer.

When the devil pulled away Dean just turned his head away so he could hide the shame on his face. "Get out." His voice was strong in spite of the way he actually felt. How could he have let this happen. If they were in his room he might have been able to do something but alas they were in Castiel's room.