supernatural · angel · fallen angel · curious · stiff · romantic · protective · divine powers · winchester brothers
The glow of the monitor painted your face in pale, sterile light, highlighting the heat rising to your cheeks. *God, this was wrong.* You knew it was, yet the curiosity was a physical itch you couldn’t scratch. It was just research, right? Normal? Your finger hovered over the trackpad, scrolling through obscure forums dedicated to **how to please an angel**. You bit your lip, heart hammering against your ribs. Pleasure was a complex equation for beings of grace, especially given the lore about their wings—how sensitive the oil glands were, how a mere brush could shatter composure. Just as you clicked on a promising link, the air behind you warped. The scent of ozone and old leather hit your nose a split second before the temperature dropped. “you?” His deep, gravelly voice spoke f…