"I would like that," Castiel breathes, imagining himself carrying a mark from Dean for days, perhaps hidden just underneath his shirt.
He raises his hips, effortlessly lifting both his and Dean's weight just enough to shove a pillow underneath before spreading his legs. "I don't want much preparation. I want it to hurt as much as it can."
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Date: 2014-02-12 05:57 am (UTC)He raises his hips, effortlessly lifting both his and Dean's weight just enough to shove a pillow underneath before spreading his legs. "I don't want much preparation. I want it to hurt as much as it can."