Mid-twenties, female, lab tech, Australian, fangirl. Currently having a ball in the Avengers fandom.

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wing-hugs: that little chat snippet you posted was very enticing
im having a lot of images of balthazar trying a little to seduce cas by like grinding on him
and they get sort of into it and balth stops writing to touch himself and cas is like
wing-hugs: no
wing-hugs: keep writing
Me: and Cas grips Balthazar's hip, the tips of his fingers so close to Balthazar's hardness, tugging the denim of his jeans and Balthazar hasn't felt this desperate and uncontrollable since he was a teenager
Me: but Castiel does control him, reigns him in and whispers in his ear and Balthazar writes out ever dirty little description
Me: pants and presses his cheek against the backboard as Castiel rubs him through his jeans
bites the back of his neck and tells him to keep going
to keep writing
Me: "Because you did something very wrong, Balthazar. And i need you to be a good student now. To make up for it."
Me: And Balthazar gasps
the taste of chalk and the smell of dust and the press of Castiel
and he is coming like a teenager in his jeans
and thinking that this did not go exactly as he had planned.