Title: None
Author: wanderamaranth
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating: M
Warnings: sexual content
Word Count: 138
A sharp slide and Castiel was straining upwards, his back arching. Fireflies floated past but they were inconsequential compared to the bared line of the man under him's throat, his soft, passion-slackened mouth.
“Dean,” Castiel came with a gasp. The wind skated across his bare shoulders. He bit his lower lip, hard, as Dean followed soon after, and only then allowed himself to collapse onto his lover's chest. His arms shook from the stress of holding his weight.
Somewhere to his left a bullfrog croaked. Only it doing so made Castiel aware he'd drifted off briefly. Floating back into awareness was not unpleasant. Sweat and the scent of crushed grass permeated his senses as he snuck another kiss. He felt that night was made for them: he, and Dean, and their cooling bodies exposed to the air.