For everyone who’s been requesting bottom!dean xoxo
GUESS WHAT MY FAVORITE KINKS ARE NNNNGHHH (╯⊙ڡ⊙)╯*✲゚*。⋆♡
FFFFFUUUCK I’M WASTED SOMEONE HELP ME IDK WHAT I’M DOING
"Do you like your present?"
Den swallowed around the thick leather pressing into his throat. It was heavy and the constant pressure of it unfamiliar. It was everything he'd wanted.
Ownership.
Security.
Castiel was still watching him, waiting for an answer. He nodded hurriedly, fidgeting a little. He was achingly hard already and his knees were getting carpet burn, but Castiel was still fully clothed and didn't look like he was going to change that any time soon.
"Cas, I--"
Castiel tugged at the chain and Dean couldn't help the surprised, choked-off moan that tumbled out.
"Patience is a virtue," Castiel said gently, and smiled. It felt like forgiveness.
Dean tilted his face up subconsciously, his eyes slipping shut when Castiel finally touched him.
Castiel slid his fingers through Dean's hair, almost petting him, before brushing soft fingertips down his cheek and jawline. He gripped Dean's chin with surprising strength.
Dean opened his mouth obediently.
- (written by akumastrife)