A Forbidden Kiss
I watch Castiel as he paces around the small living room, "What do you need?" I lounge on the beaten up sofa, "Unless you just wanted some of me." I lick my lips and smirk, that seems to affect him.
As his eyes narrow, I hear the sounds of fighting outside. Moving to the window I watch as one of Duncan's young Vamps challenges Joey to a fight. Cas walks up behind me. " Is that all you Vamps do? Fight each other?"
I reply, "No. Duncan's Clan have always been confrontative with everyone. Watch, this Vamps dead."
As we stand there watching, Joey and the young Vamp I hear someone call Michael, step into a circle of Vamps and begin circling each other. Michael lunges first, but Joey dodges and grabs the younger Vampire's shoulder, whipping him around and biting at his throat. Michael screams, but Joey does not release him until he sinks to the ground, lifeless. "Anyone else want to go?" I hear Joey call out, but Duncan's Clan have learned their lesson and they all back away carefully. I look at Castiel, "So,what did you think?"
"I think that you should keep your Clans from killing each other." I sigh, he obviously doesn't understand, so I try to explain.
" It's kinda like natural selection. The strongest Vamps become Clan leader because they have proven they are strong enough to protect their Clan. Don't you Wolves have a similar system?"
He replys, watching me carefully " No, with us it's hereditary. Oldest pup of the Alpha is the next siblings they have become Betas." I blink,surprised.
"So...you're telling me that you were literally born to be a leader?" I move to in front of the broken down fire-place and look at the last picture of my dad, mom, Sam and I together.
"Yes, and it gets quite annoying sometimes." Castiel just pinches the bridge of his nose.
"I bet, my Clan can be a handful sometimes" I chuckle and lean against the jagged bricks.
Before I can even think, Cas has my hands pinned at my sides, the sharp rock biting into my bare flesh. I bite down on my lower lip, I have to stay calm! I'm the fucking Leader of the largest Clan. How is one stupid Wolf doing this to me!? I avert my gaze and that's automatically a bad idea...Cas closes the distance and presses his lean body against mine. I can feel the beating of his heart through my jacket and shirt, I lean forward and press our lips together. He tastes like sun, fresh air and power, I feel his grip loosen and I bring my hands up and tangle them in his soft messy brown hair, "Some Vampire you are." he growls and grabs a fistful of my hair and yanks my head back, bearing my neck, "Others feed off their Master?" he notices the scarred over bites and smriks.
"It's called fighting and pretty sure you have bat-" before I can finish my sentence, his lips are back on mine and his grip loosens as the kiss deepens. As I gasp, his hands travel over my body, causing sensations i hadn't felt in years."Stop Castiel, we should wait." I say." Old-fashioned are you?" he says "Also, call me Cas."
