Summary: After the brothel incident, Castiel is even more nervous about losing his virginity. But there's a girl Dean found on a hunt just a week later. Castiel discovers he wants things of her he really shouldn't at all. Two/Three-shot. PLEASE R&R!

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or its characters. I only own my OC.

A/N: This story shouldn't be very long although I will try to make the chapters longer than usual. ENJOY! xxxxxxxxxx

Castiel's First Time

Chapter One: Heat

She was sleeping. Castiel, in the two weeks he'd known her, had always thought her to be so beautiful, especially when she was sleeping. Her name was Bailey White and she was twenty-seven years old. Both he and Dean had rescued her from a demon attack in Denver, Colorado, and Dean had taken her with them so he could drop her off with friends three states away. Beneath those soft, silk-like eyelids were two stunning dark blue orbs, with an almost purple colour joining the blue of the iris. Her nose was small, straight and had a pointed tip, and her lips were stunningly shaped and full. Her skin was slightly tanned, from what Castiel could see of it right now, mostly unblemished. Her small hands rested close to each other, one on the white, cotton covered pillow and the other on the cotton covered mattress, both with their dainty fingers curled into loose fists. She lay on her side at the moment, dark blonde locks which were loosely curled rested over her shoulders, those stunning lips slightly pouted and parted as she slept. Castiel had to resist the urge to run a hand through those soft locks of hair, he had to resist pressing a kiss to her cheek because he shouldn't feel this way. It was sinful…wrong to feel this way…wasn't it? She stirred in her sleep and rolled over so she was facing him, some of the hair falling forward and covering her strikingly beautiful face. Castiel couldn't resist now and he reached forward, brushing the fallen hair over her shoulders with the rest of it. She grimaced as she slept, gripping the pillows a little before settling again.

He studied the gorgeous curves of her body, and then he saw her cleavage. Something inside him burned up and he felt his cheeks flushing, and that's when he gasped as he felt something stiffen between his legs. The heat inside him was unbearable and he realised he had an erection. He looked down and blushed when he saw it, turning as he heard a soft humming sound come from Bailey's lips.

"Cas?"

The angel jumped a mile and turned to see Dean looking at him with half-sleep-filled confusion.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing." Castiel replied, trying to cover up his erection, "Just sitting quietly."

"Why are you here? Do you need anything?" Dean asked.

Bailey. I need Bailey.

"No, I just…I thought you were having a nightmare but…it seems you aren't…and…I…umm…I'll just leave now."

Castiel disappeared in a flutter of wings, the force of his leaving disturbing Bailey's sleep.

"Dean?" She asked, Dean sitting on her bed slowly, "Was that Cas?"

"Yeah…something's rattled his cage." Dean said, Bailey looking immediately concerned.

"Is he okay? Could it be dangerous?" She asked.

Dean realised what was going on and he shook his head, letting out a chuckle.

"No…it's not dangerous."

-TBC-

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