“Cas, heal her now!” Sam commands. I can deal with a little wing oil. “Mornin’.” You say wrapping your arms around him. : Obey Me! You stay there in a comfortable silence for a few minutes. He keeps putting pressure on your stab wound. You inhaled deeply. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. I'm not comparing. Castiel's whole body trembles when he does this, so he decides to spend a little more time there. He didn't, though, and a few seconds and a little squint later Castiel manifested two enormous, raven-black wings. CASTIEL X READER. "It's just... there are glands... at the bases of my wings. "So," Dean says, huffing out a laugh. )/Reader, Belphegor (Shall We Date? He started preening the feathers, adjusting ones that were crooked or bent and going back for more oil when he needed to. Sam had spent most of his life praying and hoping that angels were real. As Dean got closer he could see that the feathers were in complete disarray. "Relax, it'll be fine.". Share. ", It all starts out with an innocent request to see Castiel's wings. "Ah, yes. And then he felt trembling, all though Cas' wings and back. They just have to kiss a piece of wood. No problem”, you answered. (Castiel/Dean) (wing kink, oil glad kink, frottage) Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance - Dean W., Castiel - Words: 1,612 - Reviews: 12 - Favs: 173 - Follows: 41 - Published: 10/14/2014 - Status: Complete - id: 10757506 + - Full 3/4 1/2 Expand Tighten This... escalated quickly. The angels have been enslaved on Earth for years and while they are expensive making them rare, they are 100% possession of their master making it legal to use in any way they please. He cleared his throat awkwardly when he realized he had been staring for a bit too long. An angel. You knew who it was. Cas rubbed the back of his neck. Keith can't get it out of his head: something happened. Dean pulls you into a hug. "Was this a—how do humans say it? You need to trick your opponent into kissing it. Isaac has a claustrophobia induced panic attack. "Neither do I," Cas tells him as he tucks his head under Dean's chin. This is kinda shitty tbh but: Gabriel gets fucked. And he does, squeezing his arms and thighs tight around Dean's body and pulsing hot over Dean's hand, letting out a litany of Dean's name against his shoulder. “Abou that, what did you mean when you said ‘nice wings’ before you passed out?” Dean says raising an eyebrow. “Likewise, but I would much rather see you and your wings when I’m not dying.” You say laughing a bit. Wing Kink; Cursed Castiel (Supernatural) Prostate Massage; Angel Wings; Castiel Takes Initiative (Supernatural) Castiel Loves Dean Winchester; Castiel and Dean Winchester Need to Use Their Words; Castiel Has a Crush on Dean Winchester; Quote: Without your power you're basically just a baby in a trenchcoat. What about Cas? Cas gripped the comforter, tangling his fingers in the ugly floral fabric. Sam. "I'll need to remove some of my clothing," Castiel said anxiously.
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