Dean fucks to feel alive. It’s more than the comfort of a warm body next to his, more than the validation of getting a woman to fall into his bed, more than the brief moment where he can stop thinking, stop hunting, stop wanting anything other than what he has.
Because to me, that's who Dean is. Who Dean was? And you did a very good job of illustrating that; letting the sex happen with Castiel, while still keeping Dean in-character. It wasn't storming passion, it was... giving the reach-around. Heh.
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Dean fucks to feel alive. It’s more than the comfort of a warm body next to his, more than the validation of getting a woman to fall into his bed, more than the brief moment where he can stop thinking, stop hunting, stop wanting anything other than what he has.
Because to me, that's who Dean is. Who Dean was? And you did a very good job of illustrating that; letting the sex happen with Castiel, while still keeping Dean in-character. It wasn't storming passion, it was... giving the reach-around. Heh.
Thanks for this!