Disclaimer: don't own Supernatural; not making any money off this. Neither were the similarities to "Your Body is a Wonderland" intentional. -_-
Haha, now that I'm done In the Wake of Angels, I feel like I can unapologetically ship Dean and Cas and not have to include any justification whatsoever. It's pretty sweet.
Summary: E/O Challenge: prompt "ditch". Castiel appeal to the latent adventurer in Dean.
Another Type of Beauty
There's something immeasurable about a man's face up close, which Dean has naturally never before had the chance to realize. But now his eyes are hovering inches above the skin of Cas's cheek and it's all he can do not to run. Above him is two whole skies' worth of blue, rimmed by feathery black storm-clouds, and below him the dimple-- angel's kiss-- over Cas's lips seems as vast as a desert ditch. Dean needs a map, he thinks, to memorize all of this beauty; and the feeling of Cas's shoulder-blades is the feeling of mountain climbing with no harness.