You're Mine.

You're Mine.

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This story is about an angel and his human. Castiel is sent to Earth with a mission; find Dean Winchester, and learn everything about him. He was supposed to discover things such as his favorite color, rock bands, etc... instead, he finds that Dean is extremely ticklish near his inner thighs and has a great secondhand mouthwash taste. \(^o^)/
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