[ If only Castiel knew what humanity's greatest fears were, rather than assuming the worst possible thing that could happen to a soul was its banishment to Hell and perpetual shade from God's radiance. Where humanity is concerned in general, he's been so wrong about so many things.
That flash of irritation of Dean's is, in some way, a relief. Castiel is so strangely, surreally in tune with his vessel that, if Dean were to touch him again, he's not sure his restraint would last. The uncertainty and embarrassment calm him, which is a much needed thing right now.
Dean smiles, and Castiel's heart feels like it may pound of out his chest with its fullness. Dean's eyes lower, and Castiel's filled with an overwhelming desire to kiss every freckle that stretches across the bridge of his nose and his cheeks like a canopy of galaxies. Castiel's arms feel strangely stiff, almost numb as he lowers them and cups Dean's jaw immediately upon being granted permission. ]
Thank you.
[ He says with all the quiet wonder of an exultation as he pulls Dean in, and leans up, and kisses his mouth with warmth and unpracticed sweetness. His grace sings, "Behold, you are beautiful, my love; behold, you are beautiful." ]
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That flash of irritation of Dean's is, in some way, a relief. Castiel is so strangely, surreally in tune with his vessel that, if Dean were to touch him again, he's not sure his restraint would last. The uncertainty and embarrassment calm him, which is a much needed thing right now.
Dean smiles, and Castiel's heart feels like it may pound of out his chest with its fullness. Dean's eyes lower, and Castiel's filled with an overwhelming desire to kiss every freckle that stretches across the bridge of his nose and his cheeks like a canopy of galaxies. Castiel's arms feel strangely stiff, almost numb as he lowers them and cups Dean's jaw immediately upon being granted permission. ]
Thank you.
[ He says with all the quiet wonder of an exultation as he pulls Dean in, and leans up, and kisses his mouth with warmth and unpracticed sweetness. His grace sings, "Behold, you are beautiful, my love; behold, you are beautiful." ]