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"I can't answer my phone right now, but you know what to do."
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[personal profile] venatoris 2021-12-22 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
No, I'm not gonna forget it. I don't...know how to answer it, because I don't want you to feel like you have to be one way or another to satisfy me. I just want you to be you.

[ Wiggling a little to free his slightly less jelly legs from the tangle of sheets, he moves to sit up and push Cas back, and sit on him. ]

It's not unfair. Do we need to talk about this? Like, really, really talk about this, instead of sweeping it under the rug like we usually do?
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[personal profile] venatoris 2021-12-22 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Mmm, yeah, probably.

[ That's fair. The only person that can figure out who Cas truly is is the angel himself. Dean doesn't want to influence him one way or another, but he knows for damn sure he wants Cas to come home to him every night, and curl with him by the fire, and maybe have filthy sex on a persian rug in front of it.

Ideal, really.

Dean goes easily against him, drapes his arms around Cas' neck and tips his head back with a pleased little growl. How easily man is distracted by fornication and confessions of devotion. ]


You could tell me that on repeat and I'd never get tired of hearing it.
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[personal profile] venatoris 2021-12-22 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He is a Simple Manβ„’, after all. ]

I'll treasure it forever.

[ Cas lips on his skin also sends his pulse racing, blood roaring in his veins. He pushes a hand into his hair, keeping him there; mark his skin like you marked his ribs, like you marked his shoulder, like you marked his soul. ]

I'm more than up for this.