[ Grady doesn't mind this moving fast. It's the kind of thing he needs, something to obliterate the ache inside his chest, letting the desperate heat of their contact carry him away from anything else.
He groans against Cas' mouth when the other man moves forward into him, the hint of strength and confidence in Cas' movements suggesting the kinds of things he can get out of this encounter if he plays his cards right. Desire pools in liquid heat in the pit of his belly; he can feel himself getting hard as he flattens himself between Cas' leaning weight and the wall. He slides his palms over warm muscle that rises and falls under his touch, then comes back down and tugs up at the hem of Cas' shirt in a mute suggestion to start taking clothes off, right now. ]
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He groans against Cas' mouth when the other man moves forward into him, the hint of strength and confidence in Cas' movements suggesting the kinds of things he can get out of this encounter if he plays his cards right. Desire pools in liquid heat in the pit of his belly; he can feel himself getting hard as he flattens himself between Cas' leaning weight and the wall. He slides his palms over warm muscle that rises and falls under his touch, then comes back down and tugs up at the hem of Cas' shirt in a mute suggestion to start taking clothes off, right now. ]