So inspired partly by
comment_fic and partly by my amazing Twitter timeline, I'd like to open up the first ever Pearl String of Fics.
In the comments, please leave a short fic/drabble depicting a First Kiss in the Rain. Any pairing or fandom is welcome. There may be many Dean/Castiel fics, but we'll just consider them the white pearls, and the other pairings
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Castiel is there and soaked and vulnerable. No ozone sparking around him, not any more. He doesn't look like an angel of the lord. He doesn't look like much more than a poor, beaten guy caught in the rain, thin coat plastered to his body. This won't last long, this moment.
Dean takes a moment, grabs the stupid tie he fixed earlier and pulls Castiel close, smashes their mouths together. It's not a good kiss - too much in the way of teeth, too much in the way of want and pain and fear. Castiel doesn't even seem to know how to respond. He merely moves his lips slackly against Dean's. He looks shocked, for a moment, when Dean pulls back, free.
The rain slicks his hair to his head. His shoulders hunch. He doesn't look like he just faced down an archangel.
Dean sighs. "Get in the car, Cas."
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