His eyes widened in shock at that particular declaration, and then narrowed down down to slits in transparent anger. He had no intention of indulging in any sort of... 'circle of satisfaction', or anything similar with the demon in his shower.
But his hand slipped against Crowley's slick skin, unable to find purchase, and he cursed mutedly under his breath. And then the demon's hands grabbed onto Dean's upper arms, shoving him back, pinning him against the wall so very hard. He gasped, the sound coming out warm, trembling a little across his lips. But then Dean started struggling, trying to get away, trying to ignore the feeling of the demon's firm, strong body pressing down against him.
"I just wanted you out of my god- damned shower," Dean snaps in retort, his struggles stilling because Crowley is too close. Dean is half afraid that if he struggled too much that he would be the one to close that distance, and he knew that he'd never live that down. His heartbeat beats fast in his chest, a mix of adrenaline and desire that he was quite firmly trying to ignore.
But his hand slipped against Crowley's slick skin, unable to find purchase, and he cursed mutedly under his breath. And then the demon's hands grabbed onto Dean's upper arms, shoving him back, pinning him against the wall so very hard. He gasped, the sound coming out warm, trembling a little across his lips. But then Dean started struggling, trying to get away, trying to ignore the feeling of the demon's firm, strong body pressing down against him.
"I just wanted you out of my god- damned shower," Dean snaps in retort, his struggles stilling because Crowley is too close. Dean is half afraid that if he struggled too much that he would be the one to close that distance, and he knew that he'd never live that down. His heartbeat beats fast in his chest, a mix of adrenaline and desire that he was quite firmly trying to ignore.
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