Summary: A collection of short, unrelated stories about Dean and Castiel. Dean/Castiel slash. PLEASE REVIEW!
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or its characters. If I did, Dean and Castiel wouldn't just be having eye-sex and that certainly wouldn't be unintentional…*wink, wink*
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Chapter 13 - The halfway mark is here!
Twenty-Six Words for Dean and Castiel
13. Mine
Castiel supported himself against the shower wall as Dean thrusted into him from behind.
"I saw the way she looked at you," Dean growled in his drunken state, "She wanted you, Cas…"
With another thrust, Castiel yelped in pain and closed his eyes, just letting Dean do this and getting it over with.
"I didn't want her, Dean…" Castiel whispered, "I didn't, I swear. It will only ever be you."
"You're mine, Castiel…" Dean snarled, pulling Castiel's head back as Dean continued to thrust hard and fast into him.
"Dean, you're hurting me…" Castiel breathed, "Please, Dean…I love you."
Dean stopped moving and let Castiel's hair go, just breaking into sobs and resting his head against Castiel's shoulder. The angel closed his eyes again and tears fell from them, breaking into sobs before pushing Dean out of him and turning around, holding Dean close to him and kissing the hunter's lips.
"I'm always yours, always have been and always will be." Castiel whispered through his tears, "You will never lose me, Dean."
"I love you so much, Castiel." Dean sobbed, "I'm sorry…"
"Don't be," Castiel said softly, turning the shower off, "Shhh."
Dean lay upon Castiel with so much gentleness and tenderness as they were ready to make love on the bed. Castiel cupped Dean's face in his hands and drew him in for a loving kiss as Dean entered Castiel, the hunter pressing his forehead to the angel's as he began to move. They looked at one another right in the eyes as they made slow love in the dim light of a motel room in Michigan on a stormy night in August, bathing in each other's beautiful, soulful and meaningful love and light.
"You're mine, Castiel."
"You're mine, Dean."