Sam hums, closing his eyes to think about the way that Castiel looks in the gag. He presses his fingers against himself through his jeans again. "That sounds like a very good thought. I might have you keep it out for tomorrow. For after I've come in your mouth." He smiles to himself, spreading his own legs a bit. "Go and get them, Cas."
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Date: 2014-07-21 09:54 pm (UTC)