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He’d gotten back into running as soon as the doctor gave him the ok. He was nowhere near his pre-baby times or endurance but he was making progress. He’d lost some of the baby weight – though that wasn’t really the point of the thing. Personally, he didn’t mind the extra ten or fifteen pounds. Looking down at his body, he couldn’t help but smile. The lightning strike stretch marks across his sides, the scar – still shiny and pink- crossing under the swell of his abdomen, the loose skin and extra weight were all testaments to the miracle his body had created.
He pulled his feet in, touching the soles together, and let his hips relax, his knees dropping almost to the mat.
Over the monitor, he heard Dean start to sing. His voice was low and deep and Castiel could imagine the feel of it rumbling through his chest.
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Domestic post-baby Destiel smutSeries
- Part 4 of Body Work
