Since I've Been Loving You

Since I've Been Loving You

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Mar 16, 2015
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Supernatural
Castiel looked over at the man beside him, he looked strangely familiar. Castiel just looked at him, taking in all of his features, his strong jaw, muscular arms hidden under a plaid shirt, soft looking dirty-blonde hair, his freckles on his nose and under his eyes; then it hit him, He was the guy from the party. He sure was beautiful… for a guy, Castiel reminded himself. “Hey, weren’t you at the party?” The man inquired. “uhh yeah” “Oh man you were the guy I knocked over… Sorry about that” “Oh no, it was my fault, it’s completely fine” “I’m Dean Winchester by the way” He held out his hand for Castiel to shake. “Castiel Novak” He took Dean’s hand and shook it firmly. Ellen passed Dean his beer and refilled Castiel’s whisky. “Round of pool?” Dean asked “Eh, Why the hell not."
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❝"C...cold..." he moaned, stunned at how sudden and how powerful the feeling was. His teeth started to chatter and he curled in on himself under the comforter, making himself smaller, less vulnerable. Castiel moved with him, wrapping a leg around his own somewhere down in the darkness. Two hands splayed themselves on his chest, the arms pinning Dean's own arms to his sides, and a chin settled on his shoulder. Castiel's cheek touched his and Dean tried desperately not to lean into its warmth. "You're not back to your normal temperature yet," his companion purred, and Dean felt the hairs on the back of his neck rise up with something that should have been the cold but probably wasn't. "I wasn't... this c-cold a minute ago," Dean stammered back. "It will hit you in waves. They'll die down. You need sleep, Dean. Close your eyes."❞ ╳╳╳ Simply a hot destiel fanficton y'all should read. Disclamier: I, fanfics4spn, did not write any of these stories posten on this profile. I do not own any of them. All stories are found on Tumblr or ao3 unless otherwise mentioned. These are posted here for your entertainment and for the authors to get noticed by you only.

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