Bonds of god…
Castiel had never been interested in anything all his life, He was born and bred to be something he never wanted to be. And yet some how he prayed and thanked god for this as he looked into the deep green eyes of the man in the church choir. He was surly going to hell.
Chapter one: Maybe I was wrong.
Dean Winchester was a great singer he new that, he invested most of his time in the choir at church, and his other time was spent at the car shop he owned, making some money to raise his brother to be more then he could be. He was a optimistic man, however he had little to no faith in god, he went to the church to sing and only that. However more and more he found the priest looking at him intently as they sung to the families in the church. Dean didn't know the priest very well only that his family had forced him into a life he had never wanted and because of that he became a priest and rebelled against his parents. Dean liked that about the priest at least he had some balls.
The song stopped and the Choir stepped down and went and sat in the front row. Castiel smiled thanking the choir for their music his eyes catching Deans for a moment before he started to speak again. As he closed the bible Castiel smiled saying goodbye to everyone, but someone stayed behind surprising him. Dean Winchester stood there staring at the other intently he slowly walked forward a sway in his hips, taking a deep breath Castiel stood still his eyes wandering over the others frame, his heart raced.
"Castiel right?" Dean grinned stepping into the others bubble of personal space running a finger over the others tie.
Castiel stuttered lightly his tongue going out to wet his lips. "yes I am Castiel." he answered. "Dean do you need something?" He gripped the others had stopping it on his heart. "Is there a confession perhaps that you need?"
Dean smiled lightly. "I guess you could call it a confession but I don't think it is, however-." He trailed his other hand across the others hip. "Forgive me father for I have sinned." He whispered against the others neck.
Stiffening even more Castiel had to stop a groan from passing his lips. "And what is it that you have sinned?" He asked softly taking a step back against the confessional, his eyes were wide as the brown haired man leaned against him their crotched touching sending a shiver down his spine.
"I have been thinking of a priest, lusting after him perhaps." Dean whispered against the others ear nipping it teasingly. "I was hoping maybe you could help?" with that dean ground their hips together. "Please father can I be forgiven?"
Castiels mouth opened in protest but the others lips were already upon him. Closing his eyes he leaned into the kiss, it was feeling Castiel had never felt before, almost like a jolt of life coursing right through him. Please let this be a dream, please! His mind screamed. However to no such luck in was no dream Dean Winchester was really kissing him and he liked it, a lot.
Dean's eyes opened and he jumped up from the chair he was sitting in the bible falling into his lap. "What the hell!" He whispered trying not to wake Sam who was asleep on the hotel bed. "I really need to get over my freakish kink fetish." He rubbed the back of his neck and went to the bathroom turning the shower onto cold. He didn't even know a Castiel and yet he had dreams about this person, Dean was a hunter had no time for a relationship, and defiantly not with a priest. He wasn't even gay, and yet he was in the same predicament every night for the past week.
Dean stepped into the shower shivering at the cold water his hands ghosting over his cock just lightly. He closed his eyes thinking of the blue eyed man that haunted his dreams. He groaned lightly his cock twitching at the thought of that and he slowly began to jack off.
Castiel had learned about a new arrival in town he was hoping to go great them in the morning, however he was worried since they had yet to move into an apartment maybe he could help them with such arrangements. Pulling on his coat he clicked the collar of his priesthood in place. Today was going to be an adventure. He smiled grabbing his bible he went out to his ford truck getting in. Starting his old beat up ford he slowly backed out of the driveway.
Dean sighed contently his head resting against the cool tile of the shower his eyes fluttered closed. "mm." Slowly but surely he made his way out of the bathroom a towel wrapped around his waist. Humming he looked over at his brother before going over to the closet and getting some clothes out, stopping to a knock on the door he wrapped the towel tightly around his waist and went to go answer it, opening the door his eyes widened.
"Hello this is where the Winchesters currently live am I correct?" Castiels blue eyes caught the others a small smile on his lips. "I was wondering if I could perhaps help you find a place to stay." He reached out his had so the other could take it. "I am Castiel Novak the priest of this small town."
Dean shook the others hand shock on his face. "Uhh Dean Winchester." He smiled. "And that's my brother Sam over there asleep. Sorry that I am not all dressed but I wasn't expecting anyone so early." His shock faded a smile coming to his face. "I will get dressed come in." he opened the door wider so the other could step in and look around. "Sorry about the mess, but we have been trying to find a place." He shrugged taking the towel off after locking the door behind him. "Castiel uhhh could you turn around." He flushed as the others eyes slid up his frame. A small spike of heat slid down to his cock making it harden slightly.
Castiel turned away. "My apologies Mr. Winchester." His cheeks flared and he coughed lightly covering his mouth. "Perhaps I should come back another time?" He asked lightly.
"No it's all good no need to, you were saying something about helping us get a place right?" Dean turned walking over to the other his fingers slowly stroking the collar on the others neck. "Can you still help?"
