Castiel looked utterly fucking debauched. Drenched in sweat, sheets sticking to his naked form. Muscles spasming beyond comprehension as another violent orgasm ripped through his body, his hole clenching around Sam's cock, tearing an orgasm from the young hunter. Sam looked down at his perfect angel through half lidded eyes and smiled. In Sam's eyes, Castiel is beautiful, completely fucked out or not, but of course, fucked, stretched and bruised is the most beautiful look Cas has ever worn...