How To Corrupt An Angel For 7 Days

Prologue

a.k.a

Long Ago And Far Away

It was over. Finally! Lucifer was in the cage, Sam had taken control over his body, just for a second but it had been enough. He had jumped in the hole in the wall, leaving Dean to stare behind him. And just as the oldest Winchester's shock had passed and he had been able to cry out his brother's name, the hole had closed. But not before it had thrown a body in Dean's legs. Now, Dean, contrary to popular belief, wasn't stupid. Of course, he had checked the Satan's former vessel and so what if after it hadn't reacted on anything he had hugged it, rocking it slightly while fighting back tears. Sue him! He had been sure that he would never see his brother again no matter what happened so he had been allowed a few chick-flick moments.

But now everything was perfect. True, his brother was in a hospital but at least he was alive and wasn't sharing his meat-suit with Lucifer. Bobby was with him right now, so that meant he could have some time alone with Castiel.

"So what do you intend to do now? Being human and everything," Dean asked the moment they stepped in their motel room.

"I was thinking of getting a job but I'm not sure what I'm good at," Cas refused to meet his eyes as he said that.

"I thought you will stay with us," the hunter frowned.

The former angel shook his head, murmuring, "I'm useless now, Dean. I'm only going to be a burden."

The oldest Winchester smiled. Cas really had ditched the pompous way of speaking in the time they had spent together. Then the meaning of the words really sunk in and he grimaced.

"You aren't useless, Cas. You know a hell of a lot of stuff about demons and other creatures, even more than my geeky brother and that is saying something. Besides..ะป I want you with me." He stepped closer and wrapped his arms around Castiel's waist. He brought the blue-eyed man's body closer and nuzzled his nose in his neck.

"D-dean..?" moaned Castiel, his voice raspy and breathless. However, he didn't pull away so Dean considered it a victory of a sort.

"Don't tell me you didn't mean it!" the hunted whispered, feeling as if someone was crushing his heart in an iron grip. The former angel had told him he loved him before he and Sam had disappeared in that building in Detroit. Had it been just a joke? Maybe Cas knew about his feeling and had decided that there wouldn't be any harm in granting a dying man's wish. Or maybe Cas didn't know what it meant...

"I meant it but... I thought we won't survive the fight. Dean, you have to understand.." Cas pushed the man slightly but put his hands on his chest to assure him that he didn't want to be away from him, either. He could feel Dean's heart thumping underneath his palms- so rapid, in full contrast with his calm expression. He caressed the skin and continued, "It's forbidden for angels and humans to be together."

"But you aren't an angel anymore." If it had been said in different circumstances or by someone else it would have hurt Cas but now it just amused him. The whine in the voice of the toughest hunter he knew, no that he knew many, was clear. He didn't have time to say anything, before Dean crushed their bodies together.

"Please let me show you... how good it can be," he kissed the angel-now-turned-human's neck and whatever Castiel had intended to say died in his throat. He nodded slightly but apparently it was enough because suddenly their lips were connected, their hips rolling slightly against one another. Cas moaned into the kiss, gripping tightly the shirt Dean was wearing, and an identical sound fell from the hunter's mouth. The kiss wasn't perfect, in fact it was all teeth and saliva bit it was the best one the oldest Winchester had ever had... and he had had many.

Dean lifted Castiel and he wrapped his legs around his torso. The ex-angel felt something hard poking his stomach and smiled.

"That, dear Cas, is a hard-on," told him Dean matter-of-factly.

"I might be a virgin but I'm not an idiot, Dean," laughed Castiel and to emphasize his point slide his hand down Dean's body to cup his fast hardening member. The Winchester growled, "You. With me. In bed!"

Cas nodded enthusiastically, already taking his coat off as fast as he could, trying as well not to fall from Dean's arms. And as if it wasn't hard enough the hunter decided to tease his hole through his pants.

"Oh," the blue eyed man moaned and jumped slightly, making Dean laugh. However, his laugh quickly died when the former angel squeezed his member again. Dean had to remember not to tease angels while they had their hands on his extremely sensitive parts.

"You mentioned something about a bed?" grinned Cas evilly but Dean shut him up with a kiss. It wasn't something special, not for an outsider point of view (and if there was someone who was watching them Dean was going to kick their ass) but for the hunter it was everything. Those warm, soft lips against his, the shy tongue that still battled his own, even thought hesitantly. If he knew that this would be their last kiss... their last intimate touch for centuries he would have been gentler, he would have held the other close to cherish the moment. But he didn't and a second later was a second too late.

Suddenly his stomach turned, almost like when angels zapped him. Everything was dark and he tried to open his eyes but in panic realized that he couldn't. He brought a hand in front of his face and found a blindfold wrapped around his eyes. Except the material it was made of was weird... when he touched it it was like he was touching cold water, and no matter how hard he tugged on it he couldn't remove it.

"Father," a familiar voice- Cas- said and Dean froze. Father... like God?

"Castiel," a pause,"Dean Winchester." The voice was deep and confident. The words as if spoken in the hunter's mind made him shudder. But a few seconds later he recovered- he had fought angels and demons and the Satan himself- that creature, even though insanely powerful, wasn't going to make him stop loving Cas. Because Dean was sure they were here because of that. And the fact that the hunter was still mad at God for just ditching them with the Apocalypse on their door didn't make the situation any less comfortable for him.

"To me came the information that you two are engaged in immoral activities," the voice said distantly. Even though the words were neutral Dean could hear slight disgust. And it made him see red... figuratively, of course, he was still pretty much blind.

How dared God cast them here. So He didn't care about the future of the world but the love life of his ex-warrior was His business? The hunter opened his mouth to say something extremely rude but no words came out. He touched his lips but something was preventing him from speaking. Then he felt something funny touch his cheek, so delicate that it kind of tickled him and he smiled mentally. It was the former angel's way of telling him not to worry- touching him with the wings he, by some chance, still had. Cas knew him so well. He was sure that even the blindfold was his idea, seeing that God would be so happy if he just dropped dead, with his brain coming out of his eyes.

"Yes, Father, and we intend to keep it that way," finally said the former angel so calmly that it could had been considered coldly.

"Be careful, Castiel. You do not wish to make me angry. Angels and humans should never be together. Your... relationship must end!"

"You are right, Father," Cas responded submissively and Dean's stomach turned. But before he could freak out and throw himself at his almost lover(only to find out that he had been "glued" to the floor) the baby-blue-eyed man continued, "But I don't have my grace anymore. I'm no longer an angel so you have no right to tell me who I am allowed to love."

"That's enough," the voice was harsh now. "You will be punished for your behaviour, Castiel. You will spend your time on Earth like a regular human. You will not be allowed a relationship of any intimate nature thus the day you turn 21 would be your last as the human you are. And when you die you will soon be reborn as someone else until you finally realize your mistake. And you, Dean Winchester, you will spend the rest of eternity in the pit!"