Cas stops, panting
Cas: Heh...I-I can't...
Cas: Baby...I-I can't...I can't go any harder...
Cas: N-no...no this is just...this is as hard as I can go...I-I'm sorry...I-I told you I'm not good at being top...
"Dick!"
Ellias was peeking through he door hawhawhaw
(NO. I CAN HANDLE A LOT BUT I CAN NOT HANDLE THAT GET OUT.)
(NO >:)
(BITCH I AM NOT DOING THIS.)
(I DUN CAR)
Cas: Eep!
He blushes
Cas: M-master...
