Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural, Castiel, or Dean. They belong to Eric Kripke, because if they belonged to me, Dean and Cas would be doing naughty, naughty things.


The white angel wings tensed and flexed as Dean's fingers ran across them. They were so beautiful. The feathers were softer than any pillow Dean's head had ever lay on. They were so white, they seemed to glow, and the mortal knew he would have been able to see them in the darkest of rooms.

Castiel groaned into his arms as his hunter pressed soft kisses on the spine of his left wing. The two had been together more than once, but this was the first time he had allowed Dean to see his wings. It wasn't that he didn't trust Dean, because God and everyone else knew he did. But an angel's wings are the most sensitive, most private part of their form. The intimate value of them were like human sex organs. And the way Dean was running his hands softly, and oh-so lovingly, over and between them, Castiel felt as if he were coming undone from the inside, out. The angel knew Heaven and Paradise; he had, after all, lived there since the beginning of time. But Heaven and Paradise, the feelings they allowed him, had nothing on the way Dean made him feel.

Dean showered small kisses up his neck, moving to the right to catch Castiel's lips in a slow kiss. The angel sighed happily, but the sound was lost in Dean's mouth. When the human pulled away, a lazy smile was sketched onto his lips. Castiel broke out into a grin himself.

When his human fell asleep, the angel ran a feather across his hard, beautiful features. When Dead slept, he never looked like a hunter to Castiel. He looked like a normal man, one who had seen many horrors in his lifetime, yes, but he looked normal.

So, it was only natural that Castiel's feelings were strongest at this time, and why he was compelled to whisper the three words Dean had banned in their relationship, whatever it was they had. Castiel decided that, what Dean didn't know, wouldn't hurt him.


I was in Algebra II today and wanted to practice description, seeing as I usually write with dialogue. I think I did rather well; it's short, so I don't know. Plus, it was only my first try. (: