So this is another one in my Teen!Castiel setting.. Thing... Yah ummmm... Anyway... Enjoy!


You know when you walk into your motel room for the night and find Gabriel on top of a dark haired teenage boy, you start to question yourself and everything you thought you knew. That's exactly what Sam and Dean Winchester walked in on. They were worried about what the archangel/trickster could be doing to the kid only to find two things from this encounter.

One, Gabriel was tickling the ever living snot out of the preteen, and two, said preteen was their favorite trench-coat wearing angel; Castiel.

After the course of the previous visits between the two angels the Winchesters had learned quite a lot, more then anyone could guessed. For example, Cas was actually probably only 15 or 16 in what could be compared to in human years, Gabriel had raised Cas since he was only a little babe, and last but not least since Cas was still so young Gabriel was still technically in charge of him.

But back to the present here. Imagine their surprise when they walked in on this.

"Gaaabe stoaap!"

Gabriel only chuckled at the younglings begging, hand coming up to gently skitter its way threw the dark feathers. Castiel squealed and arched his back in an attempt to dislodge his older brother, and ending up failing. Castiel's arms flailed around and kept trying to shove the elder off him. This only served to get his wrist caught in one large hand and the other under his arm.

Dean chuckled and walked over the two not wanting to disturb them, even if it was weird to see Cas this young. In an attempt to get away the small angel rolled onto his stomach and tried to crawl away but his wing was grabbed and he was once again turned into a giggly pile of teenage angel.

"Noooo! Don't! Stop it Gabe!'

"Ahh Don't stop Cas? Well since you asked so kindly"

One of the hands winding their way underneath his shirt and probed at the skin between back and wing, Castiel's laughter changed in pitch and his arms gave out as he he tried to twist around again, but Gabriel was having to much fun in the wing area.

"That's not what I meannntt"

"But its what you said"

Gabriel could feel Castiel tiring out. He could hear his large gulps of breath in between laughter, but being who he was and how long it had been since he had seen the little guy smile this hard he simply wanted to carry out the torture for a little while longer.

"Pleease Gabe"

"...Fine... But you know what has to happen"

Castiel's eyes widened and even in his weakened state he struggled harder. But lips met the softness of his wings and blew, and Castiel screamed. In took him minutes to realize that Gabriel was no longer tickling him, but that didn't stop the giggles that escaped his mouth as he slumped to the floor. He was well aware of Gabriel sliding off his back and leaning against the bed beside him, running a soothing hand through his hair to calm the left of tingles.

Cas lifted his head from the floor and gave a glare at his older brother, the effect completely lost at the grin plastered on his red face.

"Ahh Don't give me that look. You were practically asking for it"

"I hate you"

Castiel smacked at Gabriel hands as they picked him up and held him to close to the warm strong chest like they had when he still a simple fledgling, however he didn't stop himself from wrapping his own arms around Gabriel's neck and snuggling into his embrace.

Dean naturally didn't like Gabriel, well he wasn't to fond of the archangel. But seeing Cas smile like this and seeing how the black haired angel buried himself into his brother, well maybe Dean could let his 'not to fond' feelings slide.