[ Shatter the barrier, Cas. Spread your wings and pierce eardrums and sing hymns no human can understand, rain holy fire and fury down, claim your human and disappear into the ether, never to be seen again. Maybe that's what he wants, to be saved, to be pulled from this wretched life of madness and horror and sadness. Maybe he wants to know peace in death, in the arms of an angel ferrying him to places unknown, sights unseen by human eyes.
Dean watches him, fingers slow and soft but deliberate as he drags them up the length of Cas' cock, his own twitching in now too-tight jeans. ]
Yeah...just like that. God, you're gorgeous, Cas. Look at you.
[ Then, and only then, when Cas is lovely and whining and needy, does he finally lift the phone, and snap a few pictures. Some of his face, some of his body, some of Dean's hand teasing at his cock. He's relentless, capturing every moment, hands over skin, pinching nipples, teasing, playing, sliding up his neck and cupping his face, snapping artful photos of lips and eyes. ]
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Dean watches him, fingers slow and soft but deliberate as he drags them up the length of Cas' cock, his own twitching in now too-tight jeans. ]
Yeah...just like that. God, you're gorgeous, Cas. Look at you.
[ Then, and only then, when Cas is lovely and whining and needy, does he finally lift the phone, and snap a few pictures. Some of his face, some of his body, some of Dean's hand teasing at his cock. He's relentless, capturing every moment, hands over skin, pinching nipples, teasing, playing, sliding up his neck and cupping his face, snapping artful photos of lips and eyes. ]
Perfect. You are...perfect.