Title: One Miracle
Pairing: Destiel and Sabriel
Rating: M
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or the characters :(
Summery: Afew beers, one passionate night, one accident, one thing Cas forgot. And it changes Dean and Castiel's life forever. Mpreg!Cas
A/N: OK I don't have a beta (am looking for one though!) So sorry for any mistake that are probably in this
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"Dean... we couldn't have done anything to save her"
"Couldn't we! She was right there Sam! Right in front of us!" Sam stared at his fuming brother helplessly.
"Forget this, I'm going out!" Grabbing his keys and wallet, he stormed out of the house, slamming the flimsy door begind him. The sound of the Impala's engine fading away was more than enough to know he was heading to a bar... again.
Sighing Sam flopped back on the bed, images of their latest failed hunt flashing infront of his eyes.
"Hey kiddo, where's Dean-O?" Sighing again he sat up and glared at the arch-angel. "What do you want Gabriel?" Gabe shrugged and sat down next to him, snapping his fingers, and tearing into the chocolate bar that appeared. "Bored, wanting to create some havoc and mayhem. Was gonna mess with Dean-O but he's a no show right now"
"Yeah, he isn't going to be back anytime soon"
Rubbing his temples, he heaved himself off the bed and trudged over to his laptop.
"Something the matter?"
"Just another failed hunt, nothing important." Rolling his eyes, he got up and walked over to Sam. "Allright, what's really going on?"
"It's nothing, really."
"Sam-"
"Why do you care?" Gabe watched him for a minute, before looking off in the distance. "I don't know, Cas made me promise that I would try to get along with at least one of you guys"
"Speaking of that, were is Castiel? We tryed calling him but he never came." Gabe shrugged and started on his next candy bar. "Sooo, you gonna tell me what really happened?"
"It was just another failed hunt, we were after a witch and she took a young girl hostage... We couldn't... find any way to save her, but it didn't matter, because she didn't know Dean was there, and he snuck up behind her, went to kill her. But she knew he was there, and knocked him back, then killed the girl and fled. Now we have to track her down again, and this time she will know we are looking for her" Dropping his head in his hands, he groaned and closed his eyes.
"Well I say that we should get out of here! Dean's idea isn't that bad is it?"
"I don't want to go drinking Gaberiel."
"OK how about just a night on the town? Huh huh?" Wiggling his eyebrows he grinned at Sam, who had lifted his head, and was now watching him sceptically. "A night on the town?"
"Yeah, you know, go see a movie, go to a bar later, anything you want to do!"
"I just wan't to find this witch right now."
"Come on Kiddo, you have a free pass here!" Snapping his fingers, a wad of money materialized. "Anything you wanna do"
"Anything?"
"Yep, anything!"
Biting his lip he nodded and stood up. "OK, let's go then" "That's what I'm talking about!"
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It was around his sixth or seventh beer, that the Earth started to spin. "Drinking this much can not be good for your health Dean." Dropping his head he laughed bitterly, taking another swing. "Ah, so the feathery asshole decides to show up now huh?"
"I apologize Dean, when you called for me I was... preoccupied."
"Preoccupied! Damnit Cas! We needed you back there! Some poor innocent little girl died because we couldn't save her! We needed you!"
"I apologize..." Snorting, he took another sip. "You apologize"
"Another round over here!"
"Dean, you shouldn't be drinking this-"
"Shut up Cas!" The second the next beer came, he took a nice long swig.
Around his tenth beer he was leaning heavily against Cas, laughing at all the strippers in the place. "Hey! We never got you laid!" Cas cocked his head to the side confused. "But Dean, I have layed down before." Laughing again, he shook his head. "No, no, you need to lose you're V Card tonight!"
"I don't understand Dean..."
"Course you don't! You're a virgin angel! So that's why we need to set you up with a hot babe!" Grinning he pushed himself away from the bar, walking towards a table full of beautiful girls, dragging Cas with him.
A few beers later, he was being kicked out of the bar by the security guards. Falling onto the ground, he laughed. "I haven't gotten kicked out of a bar in a loooong while!" The drunken slur was evidant in his voice, as he struggled to get up. An arm supported him, and helped him stand, Dean sighed leaning against him with a small smile. "Mmm, you smell good Cas"
"And you smell heavily of alcohol Dean, you should probably be heading back to the motel, Sam is probably wondering where you're at." With a flap of wings they were gone.
They were back at the motel now, Dean stumbling slightly. "You gotta stop doing that Cas! It feels weird!"
"I apolo-"
"If you say I apologize one more time, I will punch you"
Castiel simply nodded and helped him to the bed, once he had Dean laying down he attempted to stand back up, but two firm hands on his hips stopped him.
"Dean?" He was stairing up at him with an odd look on his face. "Dean what are you ah!"
With surprising swiftness for how drunk he is, he had yanked Cas down onto the bed with him, flipping them over so that he was hovering over him. "You're still a virgin."
Again he was stairing at him with that strange look in his eyes. Cas didn't have much time to dwell on it though, as those eyes were moving closer, and then there were soft lips pressed against his.
Cas's eyes widened and he gasped, grinning at the sound he slipped his tongue in, coaxing him to play. His smile grew when he felt Cas hesitantly return the kiss. There lips moved together, and when they pulled back for air, Dean moved down, and started sucking and nibbling on his neck.
Cas mewled under him, his neck arching to allow the hunter more room. He wasn't sure what exactly was happening, but the with the heat coursing through his veins, and that taste of alchohal heavy on his tongue, he didn't really care.
A hard bite on his shoulder had him arching up from the bed, hands roaming his entire body, skidding down his chest and tickling their way up his sides. Pushing the trench coat off his shoulders, those hands slipped under his shirt. Cas shivered from the cool hands against his heated flesh.
Soon the shirt was gone to and the licks and nibble moved from his neck and shoulder, down to his chest. His tongue danced over a pert nipple, eliciting the first moan of the night from Cas. Taking the nipple into his mouth he bit down gently at first, grinning at the gasp that caused. He bit down harder, then hands were in his hair.
Moving over he gave the other nipple the same treatment, his hands gently removing the ones from his hair, intwining their fingers and pressing his hands down into the bed.
A glance up showed Cas, his face flushed allready, hair slightly mussed from his head moving against the pillow. Leaning down he grabbed hold of the zipper with his teeth and eased it down, quickly undoing the button to, pushing the pants down he smiled at the leaking cock that sprang up. He watched it twitch as he blew on it gently, before taking the head in his mouth. Again those hands were in his hair, twisting and tugging and pulling as he tooke more in. His tongue tracing the vein under it as he pulled back up to lavish the head with attention. Swirling his tongue around and dipping into the slit.
"Ah! Dean! I-It feels so good! S-Something's happening!" The moans continued to tumble from his mouth, increasing in volume, as he thrust his hips up into the warmth wet mouth around him. "Dean!"
He sucked harder, deepthroating him, and humming around him. Sucking hard on him. "D-Dean!" He gasped, arched his back, tugging on the hair and thrusting up into his mouth as he came.
Finding the he actually wasn't discusted by the taste, he swallowed it all and moved back up, tangling his hands in his hair and kissing him deeply. He actually tasted really really good.
Uncertain hands tugged at his shirt and he pulled back, yanking off his shirt, and tugging the pants and underwear away to. Leaning back he started kissing him again. Fumbling with the drawer beside the bed until he found what he was looking for. Popping the cap, he coated his fingers in lube. Circling the hole he slowly pushed the first one in.
Cas hissed in pain when the finger slipped in. Whimpering into his mouth and shying away from the touch. "Sh, sh it's ok, it'll get better, I just need to find your spot, just hang on" nodding weakly he continued to whimper. The pain was starting to subside but it was still there.
Gently slipping in another finger he kissed him softly. Sisscoring the fingers he continued to slowly press them into him, curling them, looking for the spot. A sharp gasp and the stiffness signalled that he had found it.
Smiling thrust them into his prostate, relishing in the choked off cry. Slipping in the third finger he rammed them against his prostate. Pausing to rub it. "Dean! Dean! Oh gosh! Dean! More! Please more!"
"OK baby, I'll give you more, just bare with me for minute."
Slipping his fingers out, he sat up, spreading Cas's legs wider, and settling them inbetween them. Grabbing the lube he got some on his hand and started coating his dick. Tipping his head back and groaning as he stroked himself, pulling his hand away he lined himself up. "OK this is going to hurt for a minute but it'll get better I promise"
Slowly he started easing himself in, closing his eyes and having to remind himself to go slow, and to NOT thrust into the unbearable amazing heat surrounding his cock. A pained whimper drew his attention to the man under him. Leaning down and kissing the tears from his eyes. "It's OK, it's OK, I promise it will get better"
"I-It hurts... it hurts Dean.."
"I know, I know, it'll get better, just give it some time."
Stopping when he was halfway in, and slowly pulling back out, then thrusting back in to the tight passage. He started up the slow stready rhythm. Making sure that he was adjusted enough before he started to spead up slowly. "Ah... ah... Dean... f-faster"
Smiling he started to go faster, smiling even wider as the pained whimpers turned to pleasurable gasps and soft moans. Soon the gently thrusting turned to pounding. More and more of those delious moans tumbling from his mouth.
Sweat started forming on his back as he pounded into his prostate, the moans soon turned to screams. "So good! Oh! Dean! Dean! It's so good! More! Harder!"
"That's right baby, scream for me"
A wondering hand soon found Cas's dripping erection, quickly stroking him in time with the thrusts. Soon it all became to much. The hand on his cock, the new feeling of being filled, and the strike to his prostate with every thrust. With a final scream he came hard on his stomache. The tightening of the muscles around him proved to be to much for Dean to, and he came inside him with a groan.
They stayed like that for a minute, thrusting softly, then slowing down until they stopped. Pulling out he fell to the side, closing his eyes and pulling Cas closer to him.
Cas smiled and curled up next to him, resting his head on his chest and snuggling into the embrace as Dean hugged him close.
"Dean?"
"Hm?"
"That was making love?"
"Yes Cas that was... sex" Cas yawned widely and closed his eyes. "I like sex then." Laughing softly, Dean stroked his hair and drifted off to sleep with a smile on his face.
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She smiled as she watched them them sleep. Reaching over and running a hand through Cas's hair.
"Soon... very soon" And with a poof, she was gone.
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So uh yeah, don't know if that was really any good or not. I got a very nice review on my other story "Perfect" so here's a shout out to Casismyfavorite, thank you for the kind review I'm really glad you liked it, decided I would go ahead and post another old one I had wrote a while ago. So please review people! All the reviews are greatly appreciated and constructive criticism is welcome. Thanks for reading this! :D