[ It's tempting, but so is blowing his load all over Cas' face, so that's what he opts to do. Wild, how the whole night went in the direction, but he's not real upset about it, and as he comes, ribbons of sticky come striping Cas' face, he can't find himself to have any regrets.
[ there's nothing for castiel to regret about it either. he got what he wanted, conflicted though he may have been whether that was dean's ejaculate on his face or in his mouth. he watches the mess splatter across his face, blinking when some lands in the eyelashes of one eye.
he wonders what he must look like to dean right now.
he hopes dean writes it to memory.
castiel licks the corner of his mouth and tastes salt. ]
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he wonders what he must look like to dean right now.
he hopes dean writes it to memory.
castiel licks the corner of his mouth and tastes salt. ]