Pick A Pet
Disclaimer- I do not own Supernatural or any of the characters; but I do own this plot, so steal it, and I'll find you. :)
Cas And Dean end up together after a messed up demon tells Dean he needs a 'pet'. Crappy summery but hopefully not a bad story. Rated M for language, slash and possibly violence.
Chapter 1-When we first met.
Dean brushed his lips across Castiel's hair, smiling.
'I still can't believe it.' He murmured, chuckling.
'Me neither.' Cas replied. 'I still sometimes wake up and expect to be alone.'
'Same. That son of a bitch… when he told me to… I don't think he ever imagined I'd keep you forever, or that I would care for you.' Dean shivered gently at the memory.
'Do you remember?' Castiel whispered, stoking his partner's hand.
'Of course I do. When we met…'
*f*l*a*s*h*b*a*c*k* (DEAN)
Dean snarled as Alastair strutted into his room, interrupting his mid-morning nap.
'What do you want?' Dean hissed, stretching.
'Follow me.'
'Uh… In my pants? I think not.'
'Fine,' Alastair snapped, 'Two minutes. I'll wait outside.'
*f*l*a*s*h*b*a*c*k*O*v*e*r*
'I had no idea what he wanted.' Dean laughed. 'He just walked in, looking all high-and-mighty.'
'Yeah. Same for me.' Cas murmured, remembering…
*f*l*a*s*h*b*a*c*k* (CASTIEL)
'Oi,Cas.' A boot hitting Castiel in the side of the head startled him awake.
'Huh?' He murmured groggily. 'Wha-?'
'Alastair has an assignment for you, again.'
'Ugh..'
'They must think you're really good.'
'Shut up. I don't want to think about it.'
'Well, Alastair says he'll be back in four minutes for you, so he said pack your stuff, fast. And apparently you won't be coming back this time, so don't forget anything.' Cas groaned, rolling out of bed, throwing the boot back, grinning when he received a muffled 'Ouch!'
*f*l*a*s*h*b*a*c*k*O*v*e*r*
Sorry if I don't update soon, I have a lot of work to do. Please R&R.