Echoes Of Grace And Gasoline
a Dean x Castiel fanfic by Duffy on ao3
What Dean expects when he bursts through the door and into the old farmhouse is a vampire's nest. What he gets is a witches‘ coven in the middle of a ritual, and a man tied by his hands and feet on the ground in front of a makeshift altar. Fucking witches. Long story short, it ends in a mess, and this weird trench coat-wearing guy not only bound but literally tethered to Dean through a glowing string between their chests. And as it turns out, the further they are apart, the more it tugs, even hurts where it’s attached. Now Dean has to find a way to break the connection — because the ride back home is long, and let’s be honest, Dean can’t hold this man’s hand 24/7, even though he‘s got to admit it doesn’t feel too bad. Oh, and there’s still the problem with the witches hot on their tail.
Dean Winchester/Castiel | 35.7k | E | one-shot
Story Tags & Warnings: Dean Winchester/Castiel, Dean Winchester, Castiel, Sam Winchester, Forced Proximity, Holding Hands, First Meetings, First Kiss, First Time, Strangers to Lovers, Slow Burn, Fluff, Making Love, Smut, Porn with Feelings, Humor, Angelic Grace Kink (Supernatural), Mutual Masturbation, Pining, Dom/sub Undertones, Spells & Enchantments, Explicit Consent, Sharing a Bed, Sex in/on the Impala (Supernatural), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Human Castiel (Supernatural) (but not really), Semi-Public Sex (but also not really), Frottage, Dry Humping
Excerpts to read and reblog on tumblr:
Sneak Peek #1 | Sneak Peek #2 | Sneak Peek #3
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