“Bend over the hood.” Dean says. Castiel lies with his belly on the Impala’s hood, he swallows hard and feels Dean pulling down his pants. A open-handed slap hit his butt, and he finds himself aroused. Another slap comes, and another, and another. Dean is panting heavily and doesn’t stop, he spanks Castiels’ ass hard, leaving his marks, like Castiel did with him. Cas gasps Dean’s name with a thick voice, desire washing over his body. So Dean stops, hand resting on Castiel’s red ass. "Good boy."
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