Slowly, Sam's hand loosens from Castiel's hair and he strokes it, smiling down at Castiel. "Very good," he murmurs. "So very good for me, Cas."
He keeps standing there for a few moments, getting his breath and balance back. Once he's certain of his footing, he lets his hand fall from Castiel's hair. "Come on. Onto the bed now. I still owe you a massage first."
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Date: 2014-03-04 09:21 pm (UTC)He keeps standing there for a few moments, getting his breath and balance back. Once he's certain of his footing, he lets his hand fall from Castiel's hair. "Come on. Onto the bed now. I still owe you a massage first."