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In case y'all didn't know, I've been real busy. I've posted a Destiel oneshot called 'All's Forgiven', another Destiel oneshot called 'Broken' (spoilers for 11x10 though), a third installment to my Henry Winchester Chronicles and a Destiel fic based off some of masterjediratgrl31's poetry, since it's beautiful and I can't stop reading it :D
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207. Bed
Butterflies erupted in Castiel's stomach when Dean laid him down on the bed and crawled on top of him, attacking his mouth with a fierce kiss. He wrapped his arms around Dean's neck and returned the kiss with equal force but when Dean straddled him and began to grind down, Castiel faltered. Dean immediately noticed.
"Not in the mood for that?" he said. Castiel shook his head apologetically, though the fact that Dean knew him so well sent a surge of warmth through him. "That's cool. What do you wanna do instead?"
Castiel pulled Dean down on top of him, tangling their legs together, and Dean buried his face in the crook of Cas' neck.
"I just want to lie here with you," Cas murmured, groaning when Dean began to nibble and suckle on the skin there. "Maybe I'll be in the mood later."
Dean pulled away to press a kiss to Cas' lips.
"I can do that, angel."