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Arranged marriage fic, part thirty-three
(Read from the beginning. This part is porn. But important porn.)
“I love you.”
Like a prayer, like a chant… over and over.
“Again.” Pleading.
“Cas.” Mouth against his ear. Tugging. Pressing into the skin just behind.
“Please, Dean.”
Laughing now. The sound vibrating into his skin. “I told you three times in the past ten seconds.”
“I don’t care.” Fingers tighten on Dean’s shoulder blades.
And Dean gives in and says it again. “I love you.”
