#couple cover

[coco-coco-coconut]

i think about this one volume cover a lot

[saunteredslowlydownward]

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Send me § and my muse will react to yours pushing them against a wall and kissing them.

Cas felt his back hit the wall but if there was any pain accompanying it he was far too distracted to notice.  Anyone in their right mind would be if they found themselves held to the wall by the solid press of Dean Winchester’s body, sinfully soft, moist lips meeting their own.  Cas remembered once hearing someone describe ‘melting into a kiss’ but it wasn’t until here and now that he fully understood the meaning behind the expression.  He had tensed initially, shocked by the sudden closeness when Dean tended to keep a certain measure of space between them, but once Cas realized that there was nothing attacking them it felt as though all the tension eased right out of him. 

To say that Castiel had never imagined this moment before would be an outright lie.  He had lost count of how many times he had become lost in the thought of kissing Dean, of being kissed by Dean; the fantasy of it was completely surpassed by the reality of it.  Dean’s lips were soft and firm but yielding against his own, his body a warm  and reassuring pressure holding Cas solidly against the wall and causing warmth to spread through him.  The only way they could have been closer was to occupy the same space.  Dean teased his tongue along the seam of Cas’ lips and Cas opened to him eagerly, a soft moan falling from his lips.