Castiel closes his eyes and buries his face in Dean's hair, placing a careful kiss to the top of his head as he gently grabs his hands.

"Yes, but I will do it for you," he murmurs, tugging the fabric and pulling it up, fingers skimming along Dean's bare sides as he pulls it over his head. He tosses it on to the bed, walking Dean over to the chains.

"I am going to put the chains on you and finish taking your clothes off. Kiss me, first."