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"Oh, Cas!" Deanmon shouted in a sing-song voice, sitting on his bed.
"Dean?" Castiel said, appering before him.
Dean smirked and cocked his head slightly, roaming up Castiel's body. When he reached the top, his eyes flashed black. "Hey Cas."
Cas's eyes widened in surprise, then said,"Your a demon."
Dean stood up and stood face to face with Cas, faces almost touching. "I am. Does it matter?" Dean said, voice suggestive.
Cas looked into Dean's eyes, looking for a spark of humanity. "No." Cas said, "No, it doesn't."
Both lunged for each other, kissing heavily. Cas's fingernails scraped Dean's scalp, earning a moan from Dean.
Dean picked up Castiel and threw him on the bed. "Time for some Holy Hell, angel."
Dean straddled Cas and leaned into him, capturing his lips aggressively. Dean ripped Cas's shirt to tatters, the individual button popping like a perfectly set symphony.
"Hope you didn't like that shirt."Dean said, smirking.
Dean sat up, smirked, and leaned over, picking up Cas's blue tie from the carnaged shirt.
Cas barely time to blink before the blue fabric scratched against his face.
"Only good boys get to see." Dean said, "Flip over."
Cas did as he was instructed, and Dean ripped the remaining back off the shirt. Dean leaned forward and licked behind Cas's ear, earning a shudder. Smirking, Dean said,"You taste like heaven."
A lone finger ghosted down Cas's back, causing Cas to shudder. "Show me your wings, Cas."
After a second two dark wings appeared from Cas's shoulder blades. Dean stoked the midsection of Cas's left wing, then his slightly awed expression turned into a devilish smile.
Dean flipped Cas over, and once again straddled him. He took off Cas's tie, leaned in, and kissed him softly, almost sweetly.
He looked in Cas's eyes, and said, "Get ready to feel some hell."
His hands were at the base of Cas's wings, and ruffled them upwards. Castiel half moaned, half yelled with pleasure. "Dean!" Cas half yelped with pleasure, his voice gruffer than usual.
*slight time skip, sorry Kat*
"DEAN!" Cas screamed, falling off the edge.
"CASTIEL!" Dean yelled, filling Cas to the brim. Dean collapsed on Cas, and after six years of waiting, the reality was almost too much to handle, so both slipped into slumber.
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Cas slowly slipped into reality, a warm, comforting feeling both emotionally, and physically on his chest. He barely cracked his eyes open to see Dean sleeping soundly on his chest. Last night crashed into his brain, and a lazy smile crawled on his face. He closed his eyes, not wanting to wake up Dean and ruin the moment.
The thing Castiel didn't know is that Dean, even as a demon, was doing the same.
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Meh.
-C.S
