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A/N: I am making this story the first in a series that will lead up to the battle over the 66th Seal and I must warn you I will hold nothing back in these stories (violence, blood, angst, sex, etc).
Arc 1: Redemption Chapter 1
The wind howled fiercely blowing snow around the two angels as the demon glared back defiantly.
"Last time, Damon, where's Samael," Brooklyn stared at the demon coldly. The silver haired demon remained silent pressing his lips tightly together. She looked over at Castiel nodding at the dark haired seraph. Castiel closed his eyes as a lightning bolt appeared from nowhere striking the demon and vanishing. Where Damon once stood two impressions in the snow remained. Castiel approached his angel seeing the frustration in her sharp grey eyes.
They had tracked Damon to South Pass Wyoming where the demon was attempting to break another Seal. It was an evenly matched fight as Castiel took a few punches before Brooklyn managed to subdue Damon by paralyzing him where he stood. It was then she had noticed the blood trickling from Castiel's lip and nose. This caused her to sweep the demon's feet from beneath him making him drop to his knees. She was ready to smite the demon but Castiel had stopped her as the demon was wanted alive.
"Brook, we will find him," he said gently. The snow danced around the copper haired angel landing on her hair and skin. Castiel thought she looked even more beautiful with the white flakes falling in her hair and on her skin. He could feel his heart skip a beat as he laid his rich sapphire orbs on her. Ever since she became an angel her powers had come full circle making her one of the most powerful ever. Of course it helped her father was the Archangel Gabriel and her ancestor was Markus DeTaurius who also happened to be the man who had raised her since she was five.
Brooklyn sighed knowing at least they had one of Samael's top ranking demons which was better than nothing.
Castiel stepped closer to the angel cupping her face with his hands leaning in and gently kissing her. The feel of his lips warmed her soul as she pressed harder against him deepening the kiss they shared. Castiel pulled back pressing his forehead to hers closing his eyes running his thumbs up and down her cheeks. Brooklyn covered his hands with her smaller ones. This was one of the rare moments they were able to share. As the battle between the angels and demons intensified the angels found stolen moments like this more meaningful and cherished than ever before.
"Perhaps we should return to the safe house," he whispered. Brooklyn closed her eyes and nodded as she wrapped her arms around his waist as they disappeared in a swirl of white and wind leaving no trace of the angels being there.
The safe house was a modest cabin seated in the Rocky Mountains further to the West. Brooklyn and Castiel had been calling it home for the last week as they had hunted Damon. It was modest by modern standards but it provided the angels with everything they needed. Brooklyn gently broke away from Castiel walking to the basin and pitcher pouring water in the prior. She retrieved a cloth dunking it in the water then ringing it out. Castiel watched with patient eyes as she busied herself. He knew he could easily clean himself but he liked the way Brooklyn tended to him. Her small gentle hands tenderly wiping away blood and the occasional pieces of flesh from him or the way she maneuvered his clothing off him ever so slowly almost sensually.
His bright blue orbs followed Brooklyn as she returned to her angel's side and began cleaning the blood from his chin and lip. The fire lit up his skin as the flames crackled and danced in the hearth. Castiel leaned into her touch closing his eyes as she continued wiping away the last traces of evidence from the fight with Damon. He winced when the soft fabric reached the cut on his lip causing Brooklyn to be cautious as her fingers ever so lightly dabbed the washcloth around the tender area.
She smiled as she did a final inspection of his face nodding with self satisfaction as she placed the cloth on the table. Castiel opened his eyes seeing her standing there with those bright intelligent grey depths.
He slowly reached up taking her face in his hands leaning towards those soft full lips. Their mouths crashed together in an intense passionate kiss as she gripped his waist tight drawing him in towards her. He ignored the burning sensation on his mouth as a yearning simmered deep within him. Castiel felt her give in letting him take control of her which made the angel's passion and hunger rage brightly within his soul. He gently pushed his tongue in her mouth running it along her soft velvety one.
The angel reached down grabbing her legs lifting her in his arms. Brooklyn swung her legs around his waist holding tight as he carried her to the bed but never breaking contact with that succulent mouth of hers. Castiel gently lowered her on the bed breaking free of her grip long enough to rip away the tax accountant clothing until all that remained was his naked form. Unable to wait any longer, Brooklyn tore her layers of clothing off throwing them aside not caring where they landed. Castiel helped her out of the last of her clothes until nothing separated their naked bodies.
Brooklyn stood before him closing her eyes as a pair of sharp black wings expanded behind her encircling them both. He took her mouth back in his running his hands down her waist and hips feeling his desire for her growing with each lingering touch. Brooklyn gently ran her hands down his chest and abs feeling his body shiver against her touch. She could feel her own wants and needs rapidly surging through her body as she encircled her fingers around his large swollen erection. Her other hand teased and traced along his underside driving the carnal lust within the angel higher and higher until Castiel couldn't stand it any longer yet he didn't want that pumping sensation to stop either.
He stood there for just a little longer letting his angel continue. The soft fingers gripped his hot flesh tighter as she lightly teased him. The sensations were heaven to the seraph but the yearning and hunger were making him delirious. The angel felt the primal hunger possessing every fiber of his being as he shot his hands down along the hot arms of his angel stopping at the nimble hands that continued working him. He felt a long soft groan escape his lips as his hands covered his angel's while her gentle firm strokes never stopped.
Brooklyn felt her hands being pulled away causing her to whimper in protest but that protest was silenced by strong loving arms picking her up and placing her back upon the bed as Castiel joined her. The resilient black wings kept firmly around them never breaking or tearing like the deep bond and love they shared. Brooklyn welcomed the sweet and salty taste of Castiel's lips upon hers as she felt him enter taking her ever so slowly. She rocked her hips in rhythm with his moving slowly not wanting this to end. The endless battles and bloodshed had eaten at their souls, exhausting them mentally and physically nearly breaking them at times.
The sexual energy charged their battle weary bodies, minds and souls filling them with the pure rush of a heavenly power that only two soulmates could ever experience. The sharp wings wrapped tighter around the lovers pressing their sweat coated bodies harder against one another. The caress of Brooklyn's wings caused Castiel to drive harder within her slamming his hips roughly against hers grunting into her shoulder feeling the tightness that signaled his orgasm. Brooklyn slid her hands down his sweat drenched back grabbing the angel's tight ass hard within her hands pushing him harder still against her body.
Castiel snaked his arms around her waist lifting her partway off the bed as he moved his head lower leaving a trail of wet kisses down her neck and shoulders before reaching her supple breasts. The fire within her raged and flowed throughout her body as her body's walls started tightening around Castiel milking him and driving his body harder as Brooklyn's raced towards its own climax.
Castiel could hear her muffled cries feeling her body constricting tighter around him as the tide of sexual bliss of overpowered her. "Cas!" she cried out as the dampness between her legs coated their legs and lower bodies. Castiel could only thrust harder and faster growling her name as his body exploded filling her deep with wave upon wave of his release. Castiel could feel a warm calming sensation over take him and Brooklyn as their hearts raced wildly in their chests. He slowed his movements lowering his head to take her red swollen mouth within his own tasting the sweet luscious lips of his angel.
They laid there on the bed unwilling to move apart uncaring that their skin was slicked with sweat and sex or that their hair was matted and damp. The only thing that mattered to the angels was they were together. Castiel extended a trembling hand laying that shaky hand upon her face gently tracing his thumb over a sweat slicked cheek. She leaned in to his touch closing her eyes feeling at ease and relaxed, something neither seraph had been since Lilith only had 10 Seals left to break before Lucifer walked the Earth. Castiel and Brooklyn had been sorely needed as their numbers were rapidly falling off leaving fewer angels to guard the Seals.
Brooklyn kept her wings wrapped tightly around them refusing to let Castiel out of her sight and her body. She had nearly lost him twice to that demonic whore Lilith, once in Detroit at the old Fort Detroit and then down in Virginia Beach. She had damn near moved Heaven and Earth to cleanse his body of the poison that bitch had delivered when she attacked them on the beach. Her own essence and power were nearly drained exhausting her body and soul for days but it was worth it when Castiel opened his bright blue eyes revealing the undying love within his soul. She had remained by his side until her angel fully recovered. It was then one of her scouts had reported it was Samael who ordered the assassination attempt on Castiel.
"Samael will pay dearly regretting he ever tried to rip us apart," Brooklyn vowed to herself as she had nursed her angel. Gabriel had not known about the assault until after Castiel had fully healed. The news of this incited the Archangel's anger as he saw it as an attack on his own being.
Brooklyn snapped back to the present resting her head in the crook of her angel's neck breathing in his scent mixed with sex and sweat. To the angel it was pure heaven that filled her nose and heightened her senses. Castiel felt a smile break his lips as he lowered his eyes to see Brooklyn slowly moving her hand and face along his hot skin sighing deeply and sadly into his body.
"Brook, what's the matter?" Castiel gently asked tilting her chin to see those piercing grey eyes dull and lifeless.
"I'm scared, Cas," she whispered holding him tighter. "I nearly lost you twice…" Castiel pressed a finger to her mouth gently quieting her as he pulled her closer.
"I know you are, Brook. We have lost too many brothers and sisters as Lilith has become more emboldened with every broken Seal. I fear we may lose the war…" his voice trailed off into a quiet whisper as the words escaped his lips. Brooklyn saw his sharp ice blue depths turn cold and melancholy as he had confided in her his doubts about the war. Brooklyn snuggled in closer to her angel kissing his chin and neck feeling him breathe deeply and relax against her. He ran his hand up and down her side his fingers brushing against the silky-smooth wings.
Brooklyn felt her eyes get heavy as the sickening feeling washed over her body causing her body to cramp up. She tried to hide it but didn't know how much longer she could keep this away from her angel. Ever since that battle in Santa Fe the mixture of nausea and pain had visited her several times. She chose to suffer in silence refusing to cause Castiel to panic. He had lost several comrades in battle watching their broken bodies fall before him at the hands of Samael's army.
Samael…The very name made Brooklyn ill and angry. It was him that had tortured and raped her before murdering her and shipping her soul to Lucifer. It was him that tried to turn her evil and make her his. She had vowed to destroy the bastard that was hitching a ride in Sam's body and bring her friend back to the light. She knew he wasn't at fault for the pain and anguish she endured. He had been seduced by the power the demon possessed as his tainted blood took a hold of his soul and turning his heart black as night. She had told Castiel they needed to bring Sam back as he would be a powerful ally in the war against Lilith. She only hoped they wouldn't be too late….
As Brooklyn and Castiel lay curled together, the dark haired one stood at the edge of what was Austin, Texas. His eyes flashed black with rage and hatred as he had been stopped by the garrison of angels guarding over the Seal. The portal had been opened and just as he was beginning to summon the Ancient Ones when Michael and angels had appeared. Samael curled his hands into fists as he remembered the ruthless slaughter his demons faced by the fucking Archangel and his little followers. Samael and Lilith had managed to escape the bloody battle hiding amongst the fallen bodies and limbs of his soldiers until the angels had secured the Seal leaving the demons to rot where they lay.
The sound of footsteps approached the demon from behind growing louder until they stopped at his side. The black haired woman stood and faced Samael grabbing his face in her hands pulling him down in a searing heated kiss. Samael pulled back grabbing her wrists and hair slamming her against a large oak tree. She grinned as her emerald depths turned coal black reflecting the evil within. He ruthlessly took her mouth in his shoving his tongue within her hot mouth. She eagerly pushed back against him allowing him to take her mouth roughly. Teeth and tongue scraped furiously along one another as Samael felt his jeans tighten as his dick grew harder against the restraining denim.
He ripped her jeans and underwear off then tore his own pants and boxers off lifting her up pinning her between the tree and his massive form. Samael bit her earlobe and neck as he fucked her hard and ruthlessly slamming his hips hard against hers. His body colliding so hard with hers that her host's body cracked and broke under the abuse. Lilith grabbed his ass pushing him harder inside her loving the way he fucked her after a battle. The sight of the fallen angels and their blood soaking the ground drove her mad with carnal lust as it did Samael. The smell of the copper and tin filled the air driving the demons into a sexual frenzy. Lilith grabbed his dark brown locks hearing him hiss in pain and pleasure as his nails dug deeper into her thighs.
He growled and bit her neck harder drawing blood from Lilith as he exploded within her. His thrusts continued hard and brutal despite his dick growing limp within her. The demons stared at one another with black bottomless orbs. Lilith licked her red swollen lips and running them over her teeth inciting Samael.
"Blood so turns me on, Lilith," Samael growled in her hear keeping his demonic lover pinned against him. She only moaned in agreement kissing and biting his neck.
"So it's agreed then, lover?" Samael asked Lilith. The female demon nodded as an evil grin crossed her face.
"Castiel and Brooklyn die. The bloodline of Gabriel must be exterminated," Lilith purred as Samael smiled feeling his sexual craving rising again. Lilith laughed cruelly as Samael fucked her hard.
A/N: I will have the next chapter up as I am also working on finishing up Dean and Brooklyn: A History of Love and Heartache. I wanted to get this going as I couldn't hold this back no more! Please review as my inner muse loves and is inspired by them!