He tastes like so many things. He's magically delicious.
No, seriously. It's a weird phenomenon. In /Castiel fic, his flavour seems to be very important. Help me catalogue the fic world, and enjoy his slash sorted by taste.
They kiss slow and easy, and Cas tastes like peppermint.“late fees and coffee beans” (6/?) by pann_cake
He did briefly wonder if Castiel’s lips had always tasted of honey, but the indescribable flavour as he licked his way deeper inside the angel’s mouth quickly drove the question from his mind.What He Didn’t Say by melanieathene
It’s not gentle, it’s rough and needy, Dean plunging his tongue into Cas’s mouth and just tasting.Destiel, Actually, by bloodism
Grape.
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He could taste the cigarettes Castiel had smoked and the faint trace of coffee, and something that could only be described as Castiel as he deepened the kissWhere do we draw the line? 13/18 by saremina
Cas tastes like coffee, sharp and heady.
Vacation by Miscellaneous Subtext
Like chlorine and sex.
Personal Best by triedunture
…wtf is this?
Misha licking a Cas doll.
It’s like incest, but with more stuffing.
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“Hmmm, you taste like peppermint,” said Dean.
Apple Pie Sundays by FatBottomGirl
He takes Cas’s hand and brings it to his mouth, licking up the salty mess, tongue working in between each finger, the smooth surface of his palm, the delicate knob of his wrist bone.
This Is a Love Song (In My Own Way) by alwaysamy
His mouth tastes like the toothpaste he uses mixed in with the faint taste of weed and the chocolate that Cas has to buy in excess because “munchies are the devil incarnated”.
they built statues of us by idiotboxes
Castiel tastes of sour-sweet grapes, the roof of his mouth smooth and inviting.
Wrap Your Arms Around Your Own Body by achromatic-ink
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His lips are chapped and Cas tastes like Cuervo and lime salt
Echoes and Silence Patience and Grace, by teskodanceparty
except Dean’s lips tastes like the Coke flavoured Lipsmacker Cas uses and are still kinds stinging from the bite, so
I’ve Never Had Someone (Who Knows Me Like You Do) by temporal ranger
This one was filled tasted of alcohol and was filled with want and need and lust.
Too Much by ToberLove.