Title: The Heavens Murmur Your Name
Author: Claire
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating: R
Summary: Castiel's lips write language against Dean's flesh
Notes: Originally written for the following prompt in
comment_fic: SPN, Dean/Castiel, speaking archaic languages.
Neither of them bother turning on the light as they stumble through the motel room door, the flickering neon of the sign outside the window illuminating the world in shades of blue.
"Cas, Cas, Cas--"
Castiel's name is a mantra as Dean reaches for him, sealing their lips together as Dean pushes Castiel's coat off his shoulders to pool at their feet. Dean tastes like ashes and smoke, like blood and sweat. He tastes like a chance given to Castiel by a demon he is beginning to understand more and more, kinship given to them by the simple fact of them both loving a Winchester.
Castiel can still see it, if he closes his eyes. Demon coming at Dean, too close and too fast and too far away from Castiel, until Ruby had come from nowhere, blade moving and eyes meeting Castiel's for a brief moment before she turned back to the fight.
But Dean is still here, whole and alive, and Castiel will defend Ruby to the entire Host because of that, if he must.
"Cas--"
Dean's voice brings him back to the present, fingers in his hair as Dean tries to tug him closer, the frown when Castiel pulls out of his grip quickly morphing into a grin as he slides gracefully to his knees.
"Hell, yes--"
Castiel leans forward as he pushes Dean's shirt up, tongue darting out to run along the shallow groove where a demon's knife had come too close.
Fingers card back through his hair as Dean tries to get him to move.
"C'mon, Cas, you're killin' me here--"
And Castiel knows what Dean wants, hard and hot and straining against his jeans. Knows what Dean wants and ignores it as he continues to map Dean's body with his tongue, as his hands pull at Dean's clothes, torn and bloody and beyond saving.
He murmurs words against Dean's skin as he undresses him, fingers pressing into Dean's hip as Castiel's lips write language against flesh. Words not spoken in millennia, unheard outside of Heaven, sink into Dean's skin, branded into his soul by Castiel's touch. And when the final words have flowed across Dean's skin, a benediction written in fire, Castiel looks up at Dean, beaten and bloody and glorious, and finally, finally, takes him inside.
Author: Claire
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating: R
Summary: Castiel's lips write language against Dean's flesh
Notes: Originally written for the following prompt in
Neither of them bother turning on the light as they stumble through the motel room door, the flickering neon of the sign outside the window illuminating the world in shades of blue.
"Cas, Cas, Cas--"
Castiel's name is a mantra as Dean reaches for him, sealing their lips together as Dean pushes Castiel's coat off his shoulders to pool at their feet. Dean tastes like ashes and smoke, like blood and sweat. He tastes like a chance given to Castiel by a demon he is beginning to understand more and more, kinship given to them by the simple fact of them both loving a Winchester.
Castiel can still see it, if he closes his eyes. Demon coming at Dean, too close and too fast and too far away from Castiel, until Ruby had come from nowhere, blade moving and eyes meeting Castiel's for a brief moment before she turned back to the fight.
But Dean is still here, whole and alive, and Castiel will defend Ruby to the entire Host because of that, if he must.
"Cas--"
Dean's voice brings him back to the present, fingers in his hair as Dean tries to tug him closer, the frown when Castiel pulls out of his grip quickly morphing into a grin as he slides gracefully to his knees.
"Hell, yes--"
Castiel leans forward as he pushes Dean's shirt up, tongue darting out to run along the shallow groove where a demon's knife had come too close.
Fingers card back through his hair as Dean tries to get him to move.
"C'mon, Cas, you're killin' me here--"
And Castiel knows what Dean wants, hard and hot and straining against his jeans. Knows what Dean wants and ignores it as he continues to map Dean's body with his tongue, as his hands pull at Dean's clothes, torn and bloody and beyond saving.
He murmurs words against Dean's skin as he undresses him, fingers pressing into Dean's hip as Castiel's lips write language against flesh. Words not spoken in millennia, unheard outside of Heaven, sink into Dean's skin, branded into his soul by Castiel's touch. And when the final words have flowed across Dean's skin, a benediction written in fire, Castiel looks up at Dean, beaten and bloody and glorious, and finally, finally, takes him inside.
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Date: 2009-03-22 12:09 pm (UTC)Thank you so much for writing this ♥
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Date: 2009-03-22 04:06 pm (UTC)I'm hoping desperately she writes a sequel to The Stars Threw Down Their Spears...I rec that to everyone.
It does make sense that Ruby and Castiel would bond in some way, if neither of them are extreme asses. They're both otherworldly beings away from home, in human bodies, with powers...and in love with humans. With 2 very difficult, stubborn, lovable humans, no less! :D
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Date: 2009-03-22 08:53 pm (UTC)I kinda want the two of them to say sod it and road trip, killing demons along the way while Sam and Dean follow them.
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Date: 2009-03-22 09:15 pm (UTC)Castiel and Ruby in their car, bickering and bonding as they go. And Sam and Dean in the Impala, doing the same. Mirror scenes! *rotfl*
They'd better get separate rooms when they're all re-united, what with the yelling at each other, and then the enthusiastic mattress-pounding that'll be going on...:D
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Date: 2009-03-22 09:22 pm (UTC)Okay, I may have thought about that a little too much ::g::
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Date: 2009-03-22 09:37 pm (UTC)Sam and Dean, pulling into town afterwards, would have to deal with any fallout from these adventures. Gotta have some tension when they meet up again, after all. This way, you've got endangerment without backup (and disagreeing over who or what constitutes sufficient backup); abandonment issues; overprotectiveness and knowing what's best for their MUCH younger lovers; and then...perhaps fighting together to protect the seal. THEN they'd get to head for the motel and indulge in the aforementioned yelling and mattress-pounding (yay!).
Yeah, I think about this stuff too much, too, and I'm not even writing it. I'm just OCD. *snorts*
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Date: 2009-03-23 01:11 am (UTC)Lovely.
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Date: 2009-03-23 03:13 am (UTC)aww, Ruby and Cas are friends!!! Um, or something...
Anyway - this is SUPER HOT and sweet and I ♥ it. :)
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Date: 2009-03-23 11:13 pm (UTC)Glad you enjoyed :D
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Date: 2009-03-23 07:29 am (UTC)That was gorgeous.
(And \o/ for Ruby&Castiel friendship!!!)
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Date: 2009-03-27 03:44 am (UTC)- *shivers* Love this detail =) Makes the situation all the more precious!
"He murmurs words against Dean's skin as he undresses him, fingers pressing into Dean's hip as Castiel's lips write language against flesh. Words not spoken in millennia, unheard outside of Heaven, sink into Dean's skin, branded into his soul by Castiel's touch. And when the final words have flowed across Dean's skin, a benediction written in fire, Castiel looks up at Dean, beaten and bloody and glorious, and finally, finally, takes him inside."
- *combusts* Wow, such beauty here. You've stolen my breath! It all flows so beautifully, much like Castiel's words/tongue do over Dean's skin♥
Have I mentioned I love your work? 0=) Nicely done! *memories*
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Date: 2009-05-03 04:05 pm (UTC)Much needed after 4x20. Thank you so much for the heart-salve.
(Yikes, I hit the wrong button earlier!)
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Date: 2009-05-03 04:19 pm (UTC)