Dean smiled as he saw Cast come towards him. He had no reason to smile, nor did he really think about it, but every time he saw Castiel his heart just soared. Today was just another day in between hunts; Castiel has been off trying to find his Father but today he apparently has decided to spend it with the Winchesters.
Sammy just left to go get food and Dean was surfing the TV for something good when Cas popped up. Dean just kept smiling as the angle sat down and started watching TV with him. "Hey, Cas. Taking a break?" The angel nodded and sighed, "It is not going as I expected. I don't now why Father is hiding from me. I don't know if I've done wrong in his eyes. I rebelled but it was for the better, I believe."
Dean hated seeing the angel feel so vulnerable, he was always used to Cas being strong, "Cas, don't be like that, man. Maybe your old man just wants a break." Cas sighed and said, "Yes. Okay, Dean." Dean frowned and decided he would distract Castiel.
"Hey, Cas. Show me your wings? I've only ever seen them in shadow before. I want to know what they really look like." Castiel turned to Dean and looked uncomfortable, "Dean, my wings aren't as magnificent as the others'." Dean frowned and said, "Well let me be the judge of that."
Cas stood up and so did Dean. Castiel closed his eyes and look of concentration on his face as his wings suddenly became visible. Dean couldn't help but stare. They were ebony black like Castiel's hair with some traces of blue like his eyes. Dean slowly inched forward and ran his hands down the length of one of the wings. He heard Castiel's sharp intake of breath and backed away quickly. "Fuck, man, I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?"
Cas just chuckled and said, "No, Dean. It didn't hurt. In fact, it feels very pleasurable." Dean smiled and stepped closer to Cas again. "Pleasurable how?" He lifted his hand again and stroked his wing slowly. He could have sworn he heard Castiel purr." Dean laughed as he stood back again, "I love your wings, Cas."
Dean stopped laughing as he said that and he looked at Castiel nervously. He couldn't believe he just said he loved Cas's wings. Dean looked down and ran his hands through his hair awkwardly, "So umm how about we watch some TV again?" Without waiting for a reply, Dean went slowly back to the couch and started watching some late night talk show.
Dean couldn't keep Castiel from his mind as he was watching Tv with him. "Dean, did you enjoy my wings?" Castiel asked in a soft voice. Dean had never heard sound so shy, so he turned off the television and turned toward the angel. "Of course I liked your wings, Cas. They're awesome." Dean saw the biggest smile come across Castiel's face and he couldn't help but smile along with him.
"I actually wouldn't mind seeing them again." Castiel grinned and then closed his eyes in concentration again as his wings appeared. Dean ran his hands along his wings again and felt the strong muscle underneath the soft feathers. Castiel purred again and Dean smiled, "You're just like a cat." Cas opened his eyes and frowned at Dean but then he closed them again as Dean kept running his hands up and down his wings.