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Castiel's smiled, a warmth spreading through his body as he heard Dean speak. He had never been this excited before. Dean liked him back! He hurriedly kissed Dean, hoping that with every kiss, nip and nibble on Dean would express how much he cared.
Dean kissed back with as much fiery passion as Castiel, but pushed Castiel back a moment to crawl on top of him. As soon as he did he saw Castiel chuckle, "You want to be on top?" "Yes!" Dean said, his shy blush creeping to his ears.
Castiel had no qualms with this. He helped Dean out of his shirt, lazily tossing it on the ground. Now he could admire the sight above him; Dean straddling him, a heated blush, a hunger on his face, his chest bare and exposed to only him. Castiel ran his hands along that chest, how did Dean manage to stay so fit if he stayed inside all the time? Dean moaned softly as Castiel ran his hands along his chest, making sure to touch every part of it. He felt as if everywhere Castiel touched him it left hot trails behind, his skin still tingled from where touched. Dean leaned down, eyeing Castiel as he ripped his shirt off and kissed his collarbone.
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Destiel AU
FanfictionDean Winchester spends most of his time alone in his manor writing novels. One day, a stranger arrives on his doorstep asking for shelter. Dean feels a connection almost immediately with this stranger and begins to develop feelings for him the more...
