The devil doesn't have horns.
Chapter Two.
"Oh yeah, how do you know?" asked Dean.
The angel grinned "I'm an angel".
The hunter laughed in spite of himself and had to admit that he'd walked right into that one.
"Yeah ok you got me there' he joked.
The angel grinned at him, slowly looking him up and down. Dean shifted a bit uncomfortable at the scrutiny. "Having a good time?" he said to shift the guys attention.
It didn't work…the angel kept on looking as though he were drinking in the sight of the hunter. While saying "Might just get better" suggestively.
Dean swallowed hard not knowing what to do or say, he'd never been hit on by a guy so openly.
"What about you? Seen anything you like?" asked the angel.
"Haven't been looking" replied Dean hoping the guy would think he was with someone and move on, this was getting awkward quickly. The angel grinned wickedly and said "Look closer".
Dean almost groaned just barely stopping it by sheer will alone.
"Excuse me, I see my brother" said Dean as he quickly slipped past the guy dressed as an angel and headed straight to Sammy. The actually squeezed his ass as he went by. 'Lucky I'm working' thought Dean.
When he told Sam what had just happened, the little shit had the hide to laugh his ass off.
"What's so damn funny?" snapped Dean.
"Dude…your dressed as the devil and an angel just hit on you…come on" replied Sam.
"Yeah that bits hilarious but Sammy, it was a guy" retorted Dean sending Sam into new fits of laughter. The oldest Winchester snarled at his brother before saying "Fuck you bitch".
The angel watched the leather clad devil walk away and admired the view enormously. He sighed and imagined what would be under all that leather. Something yummy he would bet. Pity he had other business tonight. If his mission hadn't been so important he'd have seduced the devil. Alas work always came first so he tried to ignore the gorgeous leather clad man but failed miserably, he seemed to be everywhere the angel went. It really wasn't fair. Most of the night had gone by and still no sign of the demon attack he was here to deal with, he didn't even smell any. The angel decided to look upstairs just to be sure no one was messing about with magic. He had checked half of the second floor rooms and was coming out of one when he ran into the devil again. He grinned and said "Hello again".
"Hey, guests aren't allowed up here, sorry" said Dean.
"Oh, so your not a guest?" asked the angel.
"Nah I'm working…security sort of" replied Dean.
"So there is more muscle under the leather?" flirted the angel.
"Man, I need to stop you there ok. I don't do guys" stated Dean.
"Lucky me then…I'm an angel" replied the angel.
"Seriously dude that's only funny once" said the hunter with a frown.
"Do I need to prove myself to you hunter?" asked the angel.
"How the hell did you know what I am?" snapped Dean. "And if you say I'm an angel, I'm gonna toss you out on your ass buddy"
"Fine then, I'll show you" replied the angel as he grabbed the hunters arm and took them to the third floor of the house. Dean gasped and looked around himself. "How the hell?" he asked.
"I've already told you" stated the angel.
"Shit, you really are an angel?. No you can't be, angels don't hit on people like you've been hitting on me" said Dean.
"Says who?" asked the angel.
"Where are we?" asked Dean.
"Third floor, just you and me, no one else can get up here" grinned the angel.
Dean laughed knowing Sammy would find a way if he had too.
"Well maybe your brother but no one else" said the angel with a wink.
"Why is an angel here" asked Dean trying to ignore the wink.
"Possible demon attack but I haven't smelt any all night and I still don't. Hence the minor kidnapping" grinned the angel.
"I told you, I don't do guys so stop flirting with me dude, please" said the hunter.
"I'm not a guy…" started the angel til Dean held up his hand.
"I know you're an angel" he finished. "Great so take me back to the party please".
The angel frowned and asked "So you don't find me even the least bit attractive?".
The hunter paused then said "I…shit, is it a sin to lie to an angel?".
The angel laughed and the sound made Dean's insides shiver in a very nice way. 'So not good' he thought.
"No but it should be" replied the angel.
"You can read my mind though, can't you?" asked Dean.
"Very quick, hunter. Most humans wouldn't have picked up on that" said the angel.
"I'm not most humans" replied Dean.
"Yes I see that" smirked the angel as he licked his lips.
"Fuck" moaned Dean "Stop that will you" the hunter snapped turning away and looking for a way back to his brother or anything that would kill the images of what that angels tongue could do.
"Oh come on Dean. The jobs a bust for both of us may as well have some fun for our trouble huh?" said the angel.
It wasn't a conscious decision that he was aware of making but next thing he knew he had the angel pinned to the wall, kissing him hard. His tongue forcing it's way between soft full lips, making the angel moan. Which was fuel to Dean's fire, he broke the kiss, looked evenly at the angel and asked "What's your name?".
Eyebrow raised the angel asked "Why?".
"So I know what name to growl as I cum deep inside you" he purred in the angels ear. A sob fell from the angels lips shortly followed by the husky whisper of "Castiel".