Castiel glances down at the silken twine that encircles them, testing its mettle against his powers; when it gives not an inch, he resolves to get comfortable until Sam can find a counter spell. He is so close to Dean that his nose nestles behind Dean's ear; he drowns happily in the scent of Dean's shampoo and his cologne and the sweet scent of his skin.
Supernatural, Dean/Castiel
Castiel glances down at the silken twine that encircles them, testing its mettle against his powers; when it gives not an inch, he resolves to get comfortable until Sam can find a counter spell. He is so close to Dean that his nose nestles behind Dean's ear; he drowns happily in the scent of Dean's shampoo and his cologne and the sweet scent of his skin.
Castiel, it turns out, is quite fond of witches.