Truest Love


Ah, I am just SO in the mood to watch DeanCas videos right now.

Can anyone rec me videos that are safe for me to watch?


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# reminder: this means nothing from 9.03 at all# and I'd prefer nothing from S9# ah also not that one scene from 6.10




              Anonymous
You're my new tumblr crush. :)

Aw, thank you bb~ ^_^

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# Anonymous# asks




followup/part 2 to this ficlet here (for you, Anon~)

They kissed and kissed and kissed again. This, at least, was familiar and Cas allowed the safety of Dean’s mouth to comfort him.

Dean, meanwhile, peeled away Castiel’s clothes little by little. Cas shivered with every inch of skin bared, though it wasn’t his nudity that had him trembling. He’d been naked before and felt no shame in it.

The heat in Dean’s eyes, the tension in the air… Cas could feel each ratchet up as Dean undressed him.

"I want to take care of you," Dean said, voice barely above a whisper. He mouthed at Castiel’s neck, nipping and sucking and nuzzling the skin. Cas let out a quiet moan, tilting his head to offer more of his throat to Dean.

"You already do," Cas replied. Dean broke away from Cas’s neck to kiss him on the mouth once more; Cas moved to meet him. "Dean.”

Dean shivered. His hands moved to pull off his own Tshirt, which he did quickly and without ceremony. Castiel, he had treated like a gift for which the unwrapping was as pleasurable as the having; for himself, there was no such delicacy.

Dean’s hands went down to his boxers, clearly intending to rip them away as quickly as he had done his shirt. Cas put his hands on Dean’s stop him.

"Let me," Cas said. It was partially a request.

Dean nodded slowly and put his hands back on Castiel’s hips. His thumbs stroked over the smooth flesh of Cas’s hipbones, grip flexing and releasing as though he couldn’t quite believe he was being permitted to touch.

Cas knew the feeling. He spread his hands over the expanse of Dean’s chest. He traced the anti-possession tattoo with his eyes and then his fingertips before pressing a kiss to the center of the mark in quiet thanks.

Dean cupped Cas’s face and drew him up for another kiss. Cas’s hands dropped to the waistband of Dean’s boxers, playing with the edge of it. Dean trembled once; whether it was from the thrill of finally doing this with another man, or something to do with Castiel himself, Cas didn’t know. Perhaps a mixture of both.

Dean’s underwear was the last barrier between them, flimsy as it was. Cas could see and feel proof of Dean’s arousal through the thin cloth just as surely as his own was visible to Dean.

Cas took a deep breath and pulled the last of Dean’s clothing off.


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# destiel# deancas# deanxcas# dean/cas# nsfw# my fic




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# personal# tbd




              Anonymous
I was wondering if you were planning to make a sequel of this ficlet /post/92807605345??? It was so good I didn't want it to end!

I might~

Not sure yet, it just kind of hit me with random inspiration.

ETA: So, I wrote a followup

Might end up writing a few more and then just combining it into a regular fic

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# for those wondering# the ficlet the Anon is asking me about is the nsfw one I posted last night# Anonymous# asks




bookkbaby:

"Is this ok?" Dean asked softly. Each word was a puff of warm air against Cas’s lips, already damp and swollen from Dean’s kisses.

Dean’s hands were at Castiel’s hips, resting there. Waiting.

They’d touched before, but not like this.

"Yes," Cas breathed in response. He kissed Dean again, shivering when Dean’s hands slipped underneath the T-shirt Cas had worn to bed. Dean’s touch was fire on his skin. From the way Dean shivered when Cas tugged at the hem of Dean’s shirt, Cas wondered if it wasn’t the same for Dean.

Everything was so new and overwhelming. Cas wondered if the same was true of everyone the first time they had sex, or if it was because he was still so newly human.

It was terrifying, in some ways, this amount of sensation. The now-familiar taste of Dean’s mouth was cut with a new edge, the caress of his hands now intent and reverent rather than timid.

That terrified Cas too, but he trusted Dean. With all the newness swelling around them, the pleasure Dean was so easily pulling from the finite form that was now all that Castiel was, Dean was his one constant. Dean was his solid rock to cling to, his anchor.

Dean was his everything, and for a moment Cas was overwhelmed by a sudden surge of warmth that had nothing to do with the fire in his belly.

Dean’s hands paused and Dean broke away from the kiss.

"Cas?" he asked. His voice was hoarse with want, but he held himself still. Cas just breathed for a moment. He rested his forehead against Dean’s and matched him inhale for inhale, exhale for exhale. He felt his racing heart calm, the fire in his blood banked.

The warmth in his chest did not abate. Cas felt almost dizzy with it, happiness bubbling up from somewhere deep within him.

He cupped Dean’s face and kissed him gently. Dean made no move to deepen it and wrapped his arms around Cas loosely.

"You ok?" Dean asked. "Because we can stop if-"

"I’m fine," Cas said. "Just… slowly, please."

Dean smiled.

"I can do slowly," he promised. Their next kiss was deep but gentle.

Now with followup~


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# reblogging for the day crowd# nsfw




hottiesam:

I can only draw Destiel when I’m home alone, and that is a rare occurrence. The struggle is real you guys.

hottiesam:

I can only draw Destiel when I’m home alone, and that is a rare occurrence. The struggle is real you guys.

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# destiel# wings# queue




I shit you not

I posted that nsfw drabble

and FIVE porn blogs all started following me at once


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# literally five new follow notices on my dash one right after the other# psa




"Is this ok?" Dean asked softly. Each word was a puff of warm air against Cas’s lips, already damp and swollen from Dean’s kisses.

Dean’s hands were at Castiel’s hips, resting there. Waiting.

They’d touched before, but not like this.

"Yes," Cas breathed in response. He kissed Dean again, shivering when Dean’s hands slipped underneath the T-shirt Cas had worn to bed. Dean’s touch was fire on his skin. From the way Dean shivered when Cas tugged at the hem of Dean’s shirt, Cas wondered if it wasn’t the same for Dean.

Everything was so new and overwhelming. Cas wondered if the same was true of everyone the first time they had sex, or if it was because he was still so newly human.

It was terrifying, in some ways, this amount of sensation. The now-familiar taste of Dean’s mouth was cut with a new edge, the caress of his hands now intent and reverent rather than timid.

That terrified Cas too, but he trusted Dean. With all the newness swelling around them, the pleasure Dean was so easily pulling from the finite form that was now all that Castiel was, Dean was his one constant. Dean was his solid rock to cling to, his anchor.

Dean was his everything, and for a moment Cas was overwhelmed by a sudden surge of warmth that had nothing to do with the fire in his belly.

Dean’s hands paused and Dean broke away from the kiss.

"Cas?" he asked. His voice was hoarse with want, but he held himself still. Cas just breathed for a moment. He rested his forehead against Dean’s and matched him inhale for inhale, exhale for exhale. He felt his racing heart calm, the fire in his blood banked.

The warmth in his chest did not abate. Cas felt almost dizzy with it, happiness bubbling up from somewhere deep within him.

He cupped Dean’s face and kissed him gently. Dean made no move to deepen it and wrapped his arms around Cas loosely.

"You ok?" Dean asked. "Because we can stop if-"

"I’m fine," Cas said. "Just… slowly, please."

Dean smiled.

"I can do slowly," he promised. Their next kiss was deep but gentle.


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