Cas could feel Dean's tounge enter his mouth and his warm hands travel under his shirt and explored his chest.
"Dean..." Cas moaned as he trailed kisses down his throat. When he made it down to Castiel's collarbone, he started to unbutton the shirt.
That's when Castiel pushed Dean away.
"You're not going to fuck me and then leave like the other people?" He asked quietly.
Dean's breaths were ragged and his hair was sticking out in different directions.
"N-no."
"Have you ever been with a man?"
Dean took a step.
"No." He was now in the same place he was before Castiel pushed him away. "But I'm willing to try with you. If you let me."
Castiel grabbed Dean's shirt and pulled him in close before kissing him.
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Soul |•| Destiel
Fanfiction[completed] "What will you like?" "Coffee. Black. Like my soul." •barista!cas• •firefighter!dean•
