"Everything consumes Dean all at once. The pain, the euphoria, the over sensitivity, the inability to catch his breath. The aftershocks roll through his body as he shouts his release until he’s hoarse and flopping exhausted onto the sheet, uncaring that it’s uncomfortable, and slimy from where traces of the warming oil are pooled."
This might not make it through editing, but I did it, I found a justifiable place to add this weeks word into a current WIP.
Success—More smut (top!Cas/bottom!Dean)
Date: 2025-05-15 01:35 pm (UTC)This might not make it through editing, but I did it, I found a justifiable place to add this weeks word into a current WIP.