Dean did and flinched back as the room filled again with that bright, bright light. He heard Castiel murmur an apology, then Cas kissed him, one of his slow, deep kisses that Dean always felt like was never going to end. He felt the heat of those wings surround him as Castiel pressed him down to the bed; when Cas finally let him come up for air Dean said, "Cas. Dude. The spirit's willing but the rest of me needs a minute."
Dean felt feathers trace down his face, then hot breath next to his ear. "I'm very patient," Castiel whispered, and Dean heard Cas’ wings moving as they brushed down Dean's body.
Definitely one of his better ideas.
Mm. Patience IS a virtue and a little corruption is good for everyone. Nice.
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Dean felt feathers trace down his face, then hot breath next to his ear. "I'm very patient," Castiel whispered, and Dean heard Cas’ wings moving as they brushed down Dean's body.
Definitely one of his better ideas.
Mm. Patience IS a virtue and a little corruption is good for everyone. Nice.