DCBB 2014: Shared Skies: Morning-After

The Alpha frees an arm from the tangle of limbs that traps it, and brushes a piece of hair gently away from his omega’s face, hoping to preserve the silence a moment longer. He has no such luck it would seem, for Castiel shuffles under the covers and gives off a sleep drunk groan before sheepishly opening his eyes to meet his bed mate’s own. Dean finds that even clouded by grogginess the Omega’s eyes are still the brightest blue he has ever had the fortune to witness.

Shared Skies
--I'm a cuddleslut. I will draw that picture, especially for someone else's work, when I'm not sure if they want, you know, more.