Cas' mouth feels like fucking heaven around his finger, hot and slick and--
"Fuck, Cas," Dean pants, free hand tangling around Cas' tie. "Fuck. You drive me--" Cas' teeth graze his knuckle. "You drive me crazy."
Cas pulls off with a wet sound, eyes dark and lips pink. "The feeling is entirely mutual," Cas says, and that voice--that goddamn voice--goes straight to Dean's dick. He groans, Cas' eyes flickering to his lips, and then Cas' mouth is on his, Cas' tongue is against his, and Dean can't even care that anyone could see them like this, he just wants more.
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Date: 2011-03-02 08:10 pm (UTC)Cas' mouth feels like fucking heaven around his finger, hot and slick and--
"Fuck, Cas," Dean pants, free hand tangling around Cas' tie. "Fuck. You drive me--" Cas' teeth graze his knuckle. "You drive me crazy."
Cas pulls off with a wet sound, eyes dark and lips pink. "The feeling is entirely mutual," Cas says, and that voice--that goddamn voice--goes straight to Dean's dick. He groans, Cas' eyes flickering to his lips, and then Cas' mouth is on his, Cas' tongue is against his, and Dean can't even care that anyone could see them like this, he just wants more.
(PS. LOOK I TOOK IT OFF CAPSLOCK.)