godless_son

Castiel snakes his free hand underneath Dean's belly, jacking him hard and fast as he presses him harder into the ground. "You belong to me," he pants against Dean's neck, every bit of his body he can manage plastered against his back, surrounding him. "Let go, Dean. Just let go. I've got you..." he chokes out, moaning wordlessly as he thrusts, hard, hard enough that he'll worry about it, later after he's come back to himself.