The angel’s touch was different from anything Sam had ever felt before. The softest brush of fingers against his cheek and Sam wanted more. There was warmth, a brightness hidden within Castiel’s touch and it soothed every bit of the war that was raging in his mind. It calmed the demons fighting for control.
“I don’t know why you put up with me,” Sam breathed out against Castiel’s neck. “You’re an angel and I’ve got demon blood still in me.”
Castiel’s hands slid up the sides of Sam’s neck and tilted Sam’s face up to meet his own, “But you’re good. You fight it everyday.”
Sam covered the angel’s hands with his own before sealing their lips together pressing his body closer and tighter against Castiel’s.
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Date: 2010-10-19 08:14 pm (UTC)“I don’t know why you put up with me,” Sam breathed out against Castiel’s neck. “You’re an angel and I’ve got demon blood still in me.”
Castiel’s hands slid up the sides of Sam’s neck and tilted Sam’s face up to meet his own, “But you’re good. You fight it everyday.”
Sam covered the angel’s hands with his own before sealing their lips together pressing his body closer and tighter against Castiel’s.