[There's nothing frustrating about the way Cas moves his hands, explores his cock, even if there's a flicker of a moment where it's not the smoothest thing. It could be the worst damn handjob in the world and Dean would still find the whole thing hot. Because there's so much effort and concentration and he knows how much Cas is trying to please him. The fact that it's good only adds more to it, and his hips roll into that tight enclosure he's made with his hands.
And he eagerly takes Cas's mouth. Loves how sweet the man is. How hungry he is. How right it feels to be intimate like this with him. And he has to stop himself from whining when Cas breaks it to talk.
And that question, god, it has his hips stuttering as his arousal spikes. It's not even a matter of liking the idea, it's just hearing Cas talk like that.
There's something about those particular words that makes something click into place and has his eyes widening slightly. Maybe he's been looking at this all wrong. Like asking for anything would be taking advantage of Cas's very nature. But Cas is a big boy-sometimes- and maybe it's all just some service kink. Makes sense. Angel and all that. And, it's enough to cling to at the moment, because he does want more.]
I wanna feel you around me, Cas. I wanna be inside you. [The words come out rushed, like if he doesn't say them right this second he might not be able to. And he jerks his eyes to Cas's, looking for any sign of apprehension at the idea.]
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And he eagerly takes Cas's mouth. Loves how sweet the man is. How hungry he is. How right it feels to be intimate like this with him. And he has to stop himself from whining when Cas breaks it to talk.
And that question, god, it has his hips stuttering as his arousal spikes. It's not even a matter of liking the idea, it's just hearing Cas talk like that.
There's something about those particular words that makes something click into place and has his eyes widening slightly. Maybe he's been looking at this all wrong. Like asking for anything would be taking advantage of Cas's very nature. But Cas is a big boy-sometimes- and maybe it's all just some service kink. Makes sense. Angel and all that. And, it's enough to cling to at the moment, because he does want more.]
I wanna feel you around me, Cas. I wanna be inside you. [The words come out rushed, like if he doesn't say them right this second he might not be able to. And he jerks his eyes to Cas's, looking for any sign of apprehension at the idea.]