[ Cas' name is a prayer on his lips, their kisses slow and gliding, lazy, smoke curling against the roof of the greenhouse like wisps of a dream. They can sober up and piecemeal their spell later - right now, all Dean wants to do is go with Cas, lean into him before being gently pushed back. ]
C'mon then.
[ He slips his hands down to grip Cas' ass, squeeze him tight, before pulling him forward, urging his legs around Dean's waist. It's nothing for Dean to haul him up, to hold him like that for a moment and steal more sweet, lingering kisses before letting Cas' feet touch down. ]
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C'mon then.
[ He slips his hands down to grip Cas' ass, squeeze him tight, before pulling him forward, urging his legs around Dean's waist. It's nothing for Dean to haul him up, to hold him like that for a moment and steal more sweet, lingering kisses before letting Cas' feet touch down. ]