askawkwardcas:

drunkdean:

askawkwardcas:

-clutches his arms, gasping softly against the hunter’s lips, before surrendering completely and giving him access to his mouth, adapting to the slow, unhurried pace-

-runs fingers through the angel’s soft, dark hair, playing with it and slipping his tongue into his warm, soft mouth, slowly exploring every inch of his angel-boyfriend’s mouth-

-sighs at the feel of Dean’s tongue, trembling gently in both aftershocks and this soft heat provoked by his hunter’s tender care and love-

-wraps his arms around his angel, pulling him closer. “I love you, Cas.”

 
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