🔞!destiel trans dean😛, overstim
dean pants into the sheets, wet breaths that dampen the fabric under his cheek, hands clawing for leverage to try and pull himself away. his body is an exposed nerve that cas won’t let go of, doling out pleasure until dean is sobbing and -
cas waking up to dean with his head tucked under his chin, purring away, legs tangled together and hand fisted in cas’s shirt. cas isn’t a morning person but on mornings like this he smiles, runs a hand over dean’s hair, and for once feels gratitude for being woken up so early.
human alpha cas intoxicated by omega dean’s scent, drawn to it so strongly he starts sleepwalking to dean’s room at night. dean doesn’t wake up when a warm body joins him in his bed, soul soothed by the familiar presence, just turns to cuddle him like a plant to the sun.