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Dean woke up in a dark plain of existence.
“Damn Cas was right.”
He could see nothing, no one, or anything. Just black.
“Ah ah ah a human in my domain?” A voice said from behind him.
Dean turned around to see a version of himself standing in front of him.
“And you must be the SOB that took my best friend,” Dean said back.
“Oh I did no such thing. We had a deal! He pledged his love and happiness to you, I don’t go after your brat upstairs.”
Dean growled.
“Touched a nerve, oh I can touch many nerves,” the empty grabbed Dean’s face and the Winchester cried out.
The pain was searing from his heart, his brain, and his soul.
“Oh a demon you were but not anymore. Came nothing more than to waste my time,” The other Dean was about to flick Dean out of his domain when he heard a gun fire.
“Do you really think-?” The empty was cut off.
He looked on as Dean kept shooting. The Winchester shot reloaded and shot again.
“Just give me Cas back,” Dean slid to the ground and dropped his gun.
The empty reformed. He scrunched his nose. Human emotions.
“No,” the empty said, “now leave before I do something your human god would consider horrifying.”
The empty had shed his Dean skin and gooped up and then vanished.
Dean spent however long in this place. His watch was not telling time correctly and no matter where he looked no bodies or sleeping angels or demons were found.
“I told you to leave,” a voice said behind Dean again. This time he was Adam, Michael but face like Adam.
“And I told you not without Cas,” Dean replied.
The empty blinked at the Winchester.
“Oh how I shouldn’t have made him tell you he loves you, how he loves you it’s all he dreams about.”
“Then let him come home!”
The empty shook his head.
“I warned you Winchester. Just thought I’d give you your boyfriend’s last dreams of you before you die,”
Black goo erupted from the ground. Forming long icicle like spikes. The empty was back to being a black goo monster as it sent the projectile Ms towards the Winchester.
Dean caught one as he dodged and ran towards the entity. Who disappeared and reappeared on the other side of where he had just come from and more projectile had formed.
“I am billions of years old! I cannot be beaten, I have never relented. Bow down now a-“
Dean had thrown the goo icicle. It had pierced something that looked triangular and was now glowing bright as it then exploded. Dean’s eyes went black and when he woke up he vomited black goo all over the floor.
“Eh I’ll have Sam clean it,” Dean stood up and looked around. He was tired.
Dean woke up from his nap to find something warm dripped from his nose. It was goo, the empties goo.
“When you gank an elder entity their insides get everywhere.” Dean wiped away the goo for now and decided to make Sam and him dinner. He’d tell his brother about the failed save Castiel mission later.
“Dean I’m back!” Sam called.
Sam walked around the bunker. He walked into the kitchen to see a cut on Dean’s hand oozing black goo.
“Sam, help me,” Dean said before he fainted.
Chapter 2: Castiel woke up
Summary:
The awakening
Merry Christmas
Happy holidays
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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Castiel woke up in heaven with a bunch of other angels. Jack greeted him by hugging him and crying and asking how he was there.
“I don’t know?”
The other angels looked around confused as well. Michael was back, Gabriel, and Raphael. Hannah, Joshua, everyone.
“What happened?” One Angel asked.
“I thought we were in the empty?”
And then Castiel and Jack heard it. Sam screaming for help, Jack had told them he was not interfering anymore but Castiel. Castiel went immediately.
“Dean!”
Dean was convulsing and spewing black goo everywhere. It was leaking from his eyes and mouth. His eyes black and he was chanting something in a language Castiel didn’t recognize. And then Jack came.
“Oh god,” he covered his mouth.
Jack tried to heal Dean. Hell he promoted Castiel to arch angel right there to help him. In the midst of all the chaos angels gathered.
“That’s the empty!” One yelped.
Jack and Castiel looked back at the ones who followed. Jack had told everyone he was god and proved it and told them to behave. The starry eyed ones followed cause well he’s god.
“What happened! Dean! Dad!” Jack yelled.
Dean suddenly snapped out of it.
“Jack, I killed the empty now I must rest,” Dean said in a monotone voice.
He then fainted.
Jack then understood.
“Let’s get him to heaven. Sorry Sam,”
“Wait! Won’t taking him to heaven kill him!” Sam yelled stepping in front of his limp brother.
He knew he couldn’t do much but he wanted his brother alive not deader faster.
“Sam it’s better if he undergoes the entity transformation in heaven, he could destroy the town you’re in if he turns there!” Jack yelled back.”
“Entity transformation?! What the hell you aren’t taking Dean!”
“Sam he killed an entity, he has to take its place! It’s just for the transformation! He’ll be back in 2 weeks I promise! Uncle Sam I don’t want to lose any more people in my family.”
Sam looked back at his brother.
“If he’s not back in 2 weeks!”
Jack nodded.
He grabbed Dean and flew off.
The next week was chaos. Angels killed angels and that caused Dean to shoot out a tentacle and absorb the dead angel. With the hell gates being closed Jack didn’t see there being any problems with demons for Dean to take care of. He needed to focus up. There were two groups. His group, the group that said he is god and should rule heaven.
And then the arch angels group excluding Castiel. Who thought the arch angels should be running heaven.
The second week, oh god the second week. Dean blew up a whole section of heaven with his transformation. Angels ran screaming, the only ones to stop him from eating the population were Jack and Castiel. Which solved the arch angels v Jack debate.
“Cas!” Dean yelled once he was himself again.
He never locked lips with a man so fast before in his life.
“I love you, I love you so much!”
Castiel smiled at Dean.
“I love you,”
A black tentacle rose and slithered over to Castiel.
“You’re not funny,”
Dean giggled.
“Look at all these cool powers I have now!”
Dean stretched his arm out into a black goo tendril.
Cas smiled.
“I’m glad you’re feeling better. We need to get you back to Sam though. He threatened us when we took you,”
Dean gasped. And then laughed.
“I mean I did look like I was dying,”
Castiel grabbed Dean’s hand and teleported him back home.
The library was spewn with books and Sam reading everything he could about the empty. But nothing.
He looked up and saw Dean and Castiel.
“Your back!” Sam ran up and hugged his brother.
Dean hugged back.
“Missed you too Sammy,”
Sam looked at Cas and Smiled.
“Welcome back.”
Castiel nodded at the younger Winchester.
Dean looked at all the books Sam was reading.
Weird dark books, books about darkness, empty books.
“What’s with all the reading Sam?” Dean asked gazing over the pages.
Sam was a bit skeptical.
“Dean I want to get rid of the empty. I don’t think it’s healthy for it to be inside you like that!”
Dean huffed.
“I’ll be fine Sam.”
Dean stomped off.
Castiel looked back at the other male.
“He’s a young elder god. There is no changing this Sam. I’m sorry,”
Sam sighed.
“I hated seeing him like that,”
Castiel nodded.
“So did I, but the transition only happens once, he’ll be fine. He always is.”
Notes:
Just think of deans weird goo powers kinda like venoms powers but cooler 😎
Chapter 3: Hello Boys
Summary:
Helllo welcome back uh this chapter is about stuff. The end
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Dean woke up. He looked at his clock it was way later than he thought it was and when he properly looked around he found Sam sitting in the corner with an angel blade and soft snores coming from his brother. Dean rolled his eyes at Sam and fully got up, first he wanted a shower.
Sam had woken up while his brother was getting dressed in the bathroom.
“Dean?” Dean peaked his head outside the bathroom.
“What up Sammy?”
Sam stood up from his seat and walked over to his brother.
“Are you feeling alright? I was watching you all night. Dean this empty thing is pretty serious.”
Dean laughed his brother off.
“Really Sammy? We can hunt monsters 10 times better. And Castiel is an arch angel now. I’m pretty sure everything will be fine.”
“Dea-“ Dean shut the bathroom door in Sam’s face. He didn’t want a lecture right now.
Sam huffed and walked to the library where he found Castiel. He was reading a book that the men of letters wrote about an angel that went to the empty but got out.
“Hey Cas.” Sam huffed.
“Hello Sam, why the attitude?” Castiel put his book down and tilted his head at the taller Winchester.
“Dean’s crazy if he thinks he can keep that entity inside him,” Sam groaned.
Castiel let out a breath and stood up.
“Sam, your brother is the entity. There is no stopping this I’m sorry.
Sam turned around. He knew what it was like to be a monster, he didn’t want Dean to experience the same thing.
“I just don’t want Dean to wake up one day and hate himself.”
Castiel walked over to Sam and gave him a hug.
“We’ll try to never let that happen, I promise Sam.”
And then Dean walked in.
“Woah didn’t know you two were like that,” Dean joked.
Sam pulled away from the hug and looked at his brother.
“Anyway Sammy, Cas wanna go get pie, I’m starving.”
“I’m actually going out with Eileen today, I thought I should get my mind off the empty thing,” Sam said.
“Woooooah Sammy be careful and don’t forget protection.” Dean joked.
Sam rolled his eyes and walked away.
“Pie Cas?”
Dean walked into his favorite diner. Castiel following behind him. They found a booth and made themselves comfortable.
“Castiel have I ever told you your wings are beautiful.” Castiel blushed and his wings curled in over his face. Of course this was all on the plane the wings were on.
“Dean,” Castiel said with a bright blush on his face.
“Hey what can I get you two handsome men today,” A waitress asked.
Dean ordered two pies and some coffee. Castiel just nodded along.
“So this empty thing, do I need to be there when someone dies or?”
Castiel pondered for a moment.
“Well in heaven when you were going under your transformation some angels died and you kinda just absorbed them. So I assume that works like the old empty did, demon and angel souls come to you and you absorb them.”
Dean nodded.
“If I eat this pie I’ll be able to taste it right?” Dean asked looking at his slice of pie.
Castiel looked at his and shrugged.
“Honestly love I don’t know, I don’t think anyone has ever seen the empty eat.”
Dean took a bite of pie and relaxed. It tasted exactly as it had three weeks ago.
Dean nodded and continued to devour the pie. Even some of his goo tendrils tried to sneak another slice of pie but Castiel caught him and made him order another one like a normal human.
Dean and Cas were enjoying each others company and pie when they heard a distinct voice.
“Hello boys, mind if I sit?”
And he plopped right down next to Castiel.
“Crowley? How are you alive?”
Crowley laughed.
“I was hoping you knew? Angel radio has the death of the empty projected on all lines, and I’ve got an informant.”
“I thought the gates of hell were closed?” Dean asked.
“They were, until I came back to hell.”
Dean rubbed his forehead. Demons were now back as monsters on earth, what a great outcome.
“Fuck,” Dean said under his breath.
Sam had brought Eileen back to the bunker, they were talking quietly when Gabriel appeared.
“Ya miss me Sammy!” Gabriel yelled.
Sam jumped and looked back at the arch angel he was about to stab.
“GABRIEL!”
Gabriel laughed and looked around.
“Wow it feels great to be alive again, who’s this, your lady friend.” Gabriel joked popping a lollipop in his mouth.
Gabriel was chased out of the room by Sam and a broom. The door was then locked, like that would actually stop the arch angel. What he didn’t expect was to see Dean and Castiel walking in making out.
“Woah there Cassie,” Castiel unlocked their lips and looked at Gabriel.
Dean groaned and narrowed his eyes at the angel.
“Gabriel, I didn’t think you would come back to life as well,” Dean groaned.
“Well I’m here and you can’t get ride of me,”
Dean looked at Castiel and back to Gabriel.
“Get out,” Dean growled as his arm turned to liquid add shot at Gabriel.
Gabriel jumped away and smiled.
“Alrighty Deanie, but you gotta name your first born after me,”
And then Gabriel was gone.
Dean rolled his eyes and locked them back with the eyes of Castiel.
“Alright Cas, I wanna know what you have been dreaming about all that time in the empty,” Dean teased.
Castiel smiled.
“I will tell you all the details.”
Chapter 4: Sam’s run in with death
Summary:
Sam didn’t expect death death to come back. And he’s kinda pissed.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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Sam was running errands as Dean was a little preoccupied with Castiel. Dean had yelled at Sam to bring pie and lots of other junk food before going back to Cas. Sam just rolled his eyes.
To say that everyone came back when the empty was kill was an understatement. You’d think it would be just the demons and angels. But then why was death staring down at him like he owed him money. Well Sam did contribute to his death.
“Sam Winchester,” Death spoke softly.
Sam of course immediately grabbed the food within the grocery bags and offered it.
“Uh, it’s pie from the local diner, it’s pretty good. Dean sure loves it,”
Death glared.
“You cannot win me over with simple treats, and speaking of that brother of yours.”
Sam gulped.
“Me and a few other reapers would like to have a word with him,”
Sam nodded.
“Uh yeah, sure I’ll uh let him know,”
Death smiled.
“And Sam,” he said while walking away, “don’t interfere with me again, you wouldn’t like it if I was more angry than I am right now.”
Sam returned from his outing running down the stairs and throwing whatever he had in his hands on the map table.
“Dean!” Sam ran to his bedroom.
Of course they weren’t there.
Not the Dean cave either. And then Dean popped back into existence like he was standing there the whole time.
“Dude, I’ve got my own freaking pocket dimension. Cas is showing me all-“
“Dean death is after you!” Sam growled.
Dean blinked.
“Really? You think I’m scared of him now?”
Sam rubbed his temples.
“Dean this is serious. I know you and Cas are Doing your weird sex thing, but can you be serious right now. Death is coming to kill you with Billy!”
Dean was yawning and rolling his eyes at Sam.
“Sam, first nothing can kill me, and second for your information it’s not a weird sex thing,”
Sam groaned.
“Dean, if you killed the empty?” Sam looked at Dean to continue.
“Yeah, he kinda just died,”
Sam couldn’t deal with his brother anymore.
“Dean be careful, remember Death has a scythe that can kill anything,”
Dean chuckled.
“Both him and Billy threatened to throw us in the empty, what are they gonna do? Throw me in my own dimension?”
“I’m done, figure this out Dean.”
Sam was starting to jump at anything. When the doors creaked, when the front door opened. It mainly was the doors. Plus Dean had gone into town and he wasn’t back yet. Of course Dean could’ve probably gotten distracted, cough cough Castiel. Or he was dead and went into the nothingness of the world because Sam didn’t know where entities went when they died.
Sam also hated that Dean learned to shapeshift. God that was annoying. One minute he’s Dean and the next he’s either Gabriel or Eileen making “oh which person am I going to fuck tonight” jokes.
Dean was chowing down on some quality pie at the diner with Death sitting in front of him.
“So?” Dean asked.
Pie filling was dripping from his mouth and he absolutely made the biggest mess around him.
Death slowly ate his one piece of pie.
“Dean Winchester, the man that killed me, and then resurrected me,”
Dean shrugged.
“It’s what I do,”
Death smirked.
“Yes, I do not sense the Empty anymore, I assume something happened to my favorite celestial entity. I will miss throwing people into him when they’re being quite uncooperative.”
Dean laughed.
“Yep, and you’re lookin at the sob that killed him,”
Death smiled.
“Oh, yes you figured out how to kill him without inheriting his powers? Or are you waiting to see if I attack you to reveal them?”
“There was a way to kill him without getting his powers?” Dean asked.
Death nodded.
“But unfortunately it’s too late as you have inherited the title and the title has been bonded to you. But this is not the reason I’m here,” Death wiped his mouth with his napkin.
“I came to tell you, the things released from the Empty are dangerous. Cain, the knights of hell, the 7 sins, and most importantly certain angles that may or may not have been in there for a reason,”
“That means-“
“Yes, I’m sure you’ll keep them in check as the new present Empty.” Death stood up and straightened his tie.
“For now I have duties to attend too,”
Dean sat in his room watching the clock. The thought of everything they killed coming back to bite Sam in the ass. Dean of course couldn’t die, and everyone across the whole supernatural world probably knew not to fuck with the celestial entity know known as Dean Winchester.
Castiel peeked in and tilted his head.
“Hello Dean,”
Dean looked up and smiled.
“Hey Cas,”
Castiel sat on the edge of Dean’s bed and reached to cup Dean’s face in his hand.
“What’s wrong?”
Dean sighed and grabbed Castiel’s hand away locking their fingers together.
“Death told me, that things that were in the empty will come for me and Sam, maybe even you.”
Castiel sighed and laid down, dragging Dean closer to him and wrapping his arms around him tightly.
“Dean Winchester, I promise you I will never die again.”
Dean smiled.
“And if you do?”
“Then you know where to find me,”
Dean smiled.
“Yeah, but I’m worried, Jack said he’s backing off and stuff but what if something bad happens to Sam?”
Castiel kissed Dean’s forehead.
“My love, you are an all powerful entity with powers the world has never seen. You’ll always be there for Sam, you’ll feel it.”
Castiel touched Dean’s chest.
“As long as him having sex doesn’t count as an emergency!” Dean laughed.
Castiel laughed as well.
Sam stood outside the door listening to their conversation die out and become soft breaths of slumber. Castiel more pretending to sleep and Dean actually sleeping.
Sam knew what would happen, Dean would work himself to death trying to keep him safe. Sam would do the same if he had inherited celestial powers.
He would talk with Dean tomorrow about boundaries. For now he was going to sleep.
Notes:
Uh
Might do some stuff 👉👈🥺
Also uh hi I’m not dead
Chapter 5: Does the empty dream of angels
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Dean slept everywhere and anywhere. God he loved sleep now, and if he got less than 4 hours oh the world trembled. His schedule was hunt, eat pie, have sex with Cas, and sleep. Maybe instead of having sex, Dean would take Castiel out to a nice dinner, that neither of them needed to eat, but it was the thought that counted. Plus, Castiel’s promotion to archangel kept him busy when Dean slept, but he was always there when Dean demanded to be spooned or cuddled or wanted kisses. Jack understood, they were his dads and they had just reconnected after the traumatic events of the love confession. Jack assumed they would slow down. He highly underestimated two celestial beings with unlimited power. And maybe he should put a ban on hunting because wow, Dean was plowing his way through hunts and then sleeping the rest of the time.
Then Jack got a bright idea.
“Dad?” Jack asked Dean.
Dean looked up.
“Yeah kid?”
“How about on your next hunt… you uh take it slow like old times, that would be fun,” Dean looked up.
“I have been feeling a bit rushed at times,”
Jack smiled.
“See! You should treat yourself to a nice long and fun hunt, like old times.”
Dean nodded.
“As long as I get proper sleep,”
Jack chuckled and nodded.
“I’m sure you will dad, now have Uncle Sam do his thing and get out there!”
Dean smiled and started his and Sam’s next hunt.
Dean woke up, in a house? He looked around and saw no bunker walls or hotel flooring, but a nice master bedroom with fluffy sheets. He could hear the shower running. He sat up, rubbed his eyes yawned.
“Cas?” Dean asked.
There was no response.
“Sammy?” Still no response.
Dean frowned. Was he under a spell? No, Sam said it wasn’t a witch. It was blood drained bodies, most likely a vampire, but that didn’t make sense. Why was he in a house, a nice one at that. Unless he ended up blackout drunk and cheating on Castiel. Which made him gag and run his fingers through his hair. He sent a prayer out hoping Castiel would answer. Hopefully he wasn’t mad or worse.
Dean tried to check his powers…. Where were his powers?
Dean screamed. The shower turned off and out came, Castiel but different. Cas had glasses and a towel wrapped around his waste and a huge cut across his neck.
“Cas!” Dean hugged the angel so tight he thought he would break he angel.
“Dean, what happened! I heard you scream and,”
“I, the empty.”
Castiel looked taken aback. And then laughed nervously.
“The Empty?” Castiel said dodging Dean’s eyes.
Dean tilted his head.
“Cas are you alright?”
Castiel nodded.
“Mhm, uh remember we have that lunch with your parents, I’m so glad you remembered.” Castiel kissed Deans temple, “I’m going to finish my shower.”
Dean was now 100% suspicious, because A.) his parents were dead and B.) Castiel seemed hella sus when dean mentioned the Empty.
So Dean did what Dean did best, used Castiel’s feelings against him.
“Babe?” Dean asked stepping into the bathroom. Castiel peaked out from the shower curtain.
“Yes Dean?”
“I had this nightmare,” Dean sat down on the toilet lid and placed his head in his palm, “You were an angel, and I was this black goo monster killing you, that’s why I was so afraid this morning.”
Castiel started laughing.
“Honey you almost scared me, thanks for telling me. But seriously go get ready.”
Dang it. Dean would try again later. He knew what the scar on Castiel’s neck meant, he had his grace removed.
John and Mary still lived in their house that it happened. When the demon came for Sam and burnt Mary on the ceiling. Sam was already walking up he driveway with… JESS.
“Ok something is definitely weird.” Dean said under his breath. He put the car in park and walked up to his brother.
“Hey Sammy,” Dean said.
Sam looked back at Dean with surprise.
“Oh, uh hi Dean. I didn’t think you’d come.”
“Pft and miss whatever this is, naw.”
“I forced him to come,” Castiel said.
Sam nodded.
“Make sense. Anyway, how’s finally being married treating you? I know mom was a little upset that you and Cas were living in sin for 5 years,”
Castiel kissed Deans cheek.
“It’s lovely, how are you and Jess doing,” Castiel asked.
Sam smiled.
“You’ll have to wait and see.”
Well, Dean could play along. I mean this was Cas and his family. He didn’t need stupid powers to get though it.
“Dean!” Mary yelled running over and hugging her son.
Dean smiled and hugged her back.
“Hi mom,”
“Oh and Castiel, I’m so glad you guys got married, how was the honeymoon. The wedding was gorgeous, do you have pictures of the honeymoon?”
Castiel smiled and pulled out his phone to show Mary all kinds of things.
“Oh you two are adorable. Oh and your father needs you in the garage Dean,”
“I’ll help you with lunch Mrs. Winchester.” Castiel said following Mary to the kitchen.
Dean took a deep breath and headed for the garage. He opened the door and there John was. Currently working on the engine of the impala.
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Dean locked eyes with his father. Dean was married to a man and John wasn‘t the most supportive dad, hell he wasn’t a supportive dad at all. He expected to hear yelling or cursing or anything regarding him marrying a man.
“Hey Dean,” John said.
John stood up and walked over to his older son.
“How was your honeymoon?” John asked cleaning his hands.
“Oh it went well, uh how have you been.”
“Been good. Your mother hasn’t stopped talking about you and Castiel since you guys got married, figured inviting everyone over for dinner would get her off the subject. Sam told me he had a surprise.” John patted Dean on the back and turned around to the impala.
“Anyway Dean, i’ve been thinkin and since I’m getting older. I want you to have the impala.”
Dean’s mouth dropped open. John chuckled and put his arm around Dean.
“Yeah, uh yeah dad that’d be amazing.”
John smiled.
“Now, let’s just work on the car.”
Sam and Castiel were panicked. Every time they thought they had gotten near the djinn. It wasn’t there, plus Dean’s energy was being suppressed by something. Hopefully wasn’t a vengeful angel or demon working with the djinn.
Mary set the table while Castiel brought the food out and set it carefully on the table.
“Boys dinner!” Mary called.
“Rude!” Jess joked.
Mary let out a small chuckle. Sam pulled out a chair for Jess as Dean and John came in from the garage all messy.
“Seriously Dean?” Mary and Castiel said at the same time.
Dean blushed and put a hand to his heart.
“You guys know me, but fine I’ll go get cleaned up.” And with that, Dean went to the bathroom.
He looked in the mirror for the first time. He looked young and healthy, no monster scars, no powers. He smiled as he cleaned himself up, and then he saw something weird on his neck.
“Family me and Jess have an announcement,” Sam said.
Everyone turned their heads.
“Jess is pregnant!” Sam said happily.
Mary screamed and jumped out of her chair. She immediately ran over and hugged her youngest son.
“OMG HOW FAR ALONG!!!” Mary asked.
“About 13 weeks Mrs. Winchester.” Jess said resting a hand on her stomach.
Dean smiled at his younger brother. Sam deserved this in their world too. Dean had figured out he was in a djinn world.
“Congrats Sammy,” Dean raised his glass and smiled at his brother.
Sam smiled. The rest of the dinner involved talk about the baby, and future plans. Mary even asked if Dean and Castiel were going to adopt a baby. Dean almost said they already had a son but he remembered that was in his world.
And at the end of the night, Dean and Castiel got into their car.
“Cas, before we go.”
Castiel looked over at dean and did his signature head tilt.
“I need your help,”
“Oh?”
Castiel leaned over and kissed Dean, Castiel’s hand felt down Dean’s body to his waist.
“We can have sex at home, but thanks for letting me know early.” Castiel said pulling away.
Dean’s brain short circuited for a moment.
“No, I need your angel mojo,”
Castiel froze. He had never told Dean he was an angel.
“I don’t know what you are talking about.”
Castiel stayed silent the whole way home.
“Cas, I’m serious.”
Castiel turned around.
“What is angel mojo Dean? Are you crazy? Is this what they say people change when you marry them?
Dean facepalmed.
“Cas I know you’re an angel. I am from a different world, I’m in a djinn sleep and need help escaping.”
Castiel crossed his arms.
“Well if this is true, tell me something that only a hunter would know.”
“You can only kill a vampire by chopping its head off, angels can be killed by an angel blade, your wings are the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen in my life. I love you so much it hurts. You’re stupid, but the best friend I’ve ever had.”
Castiel uncrossed his arms and pulled Dean in for a hug.
“Then you know how to defeat a djinn,”
“Yeah it’s not the first time I’ve been strung up by one, and seeing the scar on your neck I assume your grace is somewhere not in your body,”
Castiel nodded.
“You gave up your grace to be with me here didn’t you?”
Castiel nodded again.
Dean gave Castiel a kiss.
“Your Castiel is an angel still?” Castiel asked.
“Yep, and he’s incredibly stupid.”
Castiel let out a laugh and kissed Dean.
“This count as cheating?” Cas asked.
Dean shrugged.
“I don’t know, but god damn I know I love you in every universe.”
Castiel’s heart pinged. He looked over in a direction and immediately knew.
“Sam, the house on creamer street. In the basement, the one with the flamingos on the lawn.”
Sam looked up from his research and grabbed the impala keys.
There were several people strung up including Dean. Castiel went to help the people while Sam cleared out the djinn, and when Dean woke up he smiled at Castiel and locked their lips.
“Tell Sam to get another motel room,” Dean said locking lips with Castiel again.
Sam ran in and saw Dean mouth fucking Castiel with his tongue and vice versa.
“Ahem?” Sam cleared his throat.
Castiel and Dean looked up. Sam gestured to the others.
After making sure everyone was alright, Dean and Castiel hopped in the backseat of baby and made out all the way to the motel.
Sam of course, tired of getting his own room, locked Dean out of their motel room. Causing Dean to have to buy his own room and drag Castiel to the room.
“So what did you dream about?” Castiel asked.
Dean smiled and pushed Castiel on the bed, he started to unbutton his flannel while Castiel shrugged out of his trench coat.
“You,” Dean said grabbing Castiel’s dress shirt.
Castiel dragged Dean in for a kiss, while Dean made his way down to Castiel’s belt. Pushing the white dress shirt off.
Castiel, the very horny archangel he was, just blipped the rest of their clothes off. Dean let out a small moan and wrapped his arms around Castiel’s neck. Castiel moved his mouth down to Dean’s neck while tracing circles around Deans ass. Softly shoving it in and pulling out. Dean rolled his hips and groaned. A black tendril grabbed Castiel’s hand, Dean locking eyes with the angel who had a shit eating grin on his face.
“Cas,” Dean whined.
Castiel decided that he was done teasing Dean and began opening him up. Dean bit into Castiel’s neck and muffled his moans. And Castiel absolutely loved torturing Dean.
Castiel curled his fingers into Dean’s prostate. A shiver went down Dean’s back and he let out a breathy moan. Castiel went on to hit everywhere but Dean’s prostate.
“Cas you dick.” Dean groaned.
He moved his hips every time Castiel thrusted his fingers. Then Castiel gave in and shoved his fingers into Dean’s prostate several times.
Dean moaned, a blush covered his face, and his face buried in Castiel’s neck.
Castiel snapped a bottle of lube into his hand and started applying lube to himself and Dean.
“Castiel~ good lord,”
Castiel grabbed Dean’s hips and lined himself up. Dean bit his lip as Castiel pushed in, it didn’t help much as Dean still moaned. Castiel groaned.
Castiel thrusts started at a soft, Dean retorted by reaching out and rubbing all over Castiel’s wings. Castiel groaned and sped up.
“D-Dean,” Castiel’s wings twitched.
Castiel smashed their lips together moaning as Dean felt up his wings and of course speeding up his thrusts. Castiel broke the kiss and threw his head back slamming into Dean. Dean moaned and dragged his nails through Castiel’s wings.
They both came together, the light bulbs popping with loud moans and the angel riding out his orgasm, biting his lip.
“Oh sweet Jesus,” Dean sighed out as castiel plopped down.
Castiel looked over at the Winchester and smiled.
“Round 2?” Dean offered.
Castiel coughed on air.
“Kidding, fuck let’s sleep and get home, I’ve got more plans for you mister.” Dean said before bringing Castiel in for a kiss.
Castiel gladly accepted.
Notes:
I got a job interview later today, I spent 3 hours on this :D. :,D
Also I’m bad at writing smut, I’ve known this ;-;
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