iv.
sometimes he desires pleasure.
pleasure is - unnecessary.
silence.
What comfort he can give, he should.
heat
move
receive
deliver.
(but that was many years ago now.
There is no one here - )
the feeling of something in your hand:
the solidity of it,
pleasure between his fingers,
the tangibility of his presence,
like Heaven surrounding him.
He is right, is
the only one he has -
the impulses get tangled up and he frowns,
uncertain.
"This doesn't feel right," Castiel says.
their bodies, like this.
"It will," and there is a hint
of something in his voice.
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