Title: An Angel's Slave

Pairing(s): Destiel, Sebriel

Rating: M for mild language, full nudity, possible sensitive material, smut

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural

A/N: Chapter 2! YAY

Dean groaned as he awoke, seeing the light of day, but things seemed... A bit dim... He sat up and rubbed his head, seeing that he was in a tent. A strange bundle next to him, Dean moved the blankets. Showing a male with dark brown hair, his face gentle with some stubble. He wore a white tunic and his body looked slender and thin, Dean sat up in shock and stared at the figure next to him. The male opened his eyes and beautiful blue eyes. Slowly sitting up the mysterious male smiled softly.

"You are awake. Thank goodness." He said and Dean backed up a bit as he stood, "Is something the matter?" The male asked confused.

"Damn right! Who the hell are you?!" Dean asked and the male stood and put his hands on Dean's chest, Dean gulped. The shorter male's eyes were like a cesspool.

"My name is Castiel.. I found you in the desert dying. I brought you here to my small village not far from Alexandria." Castiel explained and Dean moved Cas' hands.

"Wait... Are you saying... You're that weird Sphinx?!" He asked, as Cas went to answer his question the tent opened, and Sam looked in shock and a huge smile curled onto his lips.

"Dean!" Sam said and Dean stared in shock.

"S... Sam?!" Dean asked and the two hugged happily, "You're so fuckin' tall!"

"I know.." Sam laughed and the two moved and looked to Castiel, "I see you met Cas."

"Yeah... He was laying next to me... Anyone mind telling me about the sphinx I saw in the desert?!" Dean asked and Sam creased his brow and looked to Castiel, who lowered his head.

"My apologies... The one you saw earlier before I was my brother Gabriel... And I was the one who saved you." Dean blushed and went to speak, "Yes... I apologize... I saw what the Gods have given you.." Castiel blushed and Sam blinked and cleared his throat catching a dumbfounded Dean's attention.

"Anyway... We're a village with sphinx as our guide.. Dad and I arrived here with Gabriel who helped us. Micheal allowed our stay as well. He's the head of this small clan I guess." Sam explained, "So basically we're with the god's angels or whatever."

"W... Wow..." Dean blinked and looked to Castiel, "So you're that pretty blue one I saw." Castiel blushed at Dean's compliment and nodded.

"Y... Yes... I did not want you to die... So I brought you here..."

"Now I'm gonna leave you with Cas.. You need a bath." Sam left the tent and Dean went to speak but was grabbed by Castiel.

"HEY! LET ME GO!"

"You need a bath..!"

Dean allowed Castiel to bathe him in the bath behind the tent they were previously in. Smelling the weird home made soaps, it smelled sweet, was it honey? Dean doesn't really know the smell that well. All he knew was the smell of iron, and sand... And death. As Castiel moved the cloth over Dean's back he frowned and ran his fingers over the scars, biting his lips a bit, Dean looked over his shoulder to Castiel. He knew what Cas was looking at. His scars... What the whip left behind. Castiel cleared his throat as he started to clean Dean's back again.

"You were a slave...?" He asked and Dean looked forward as he felt the soft cloth on his scared and bruised body. It felt nice.. Really nice.. He felt so good feeling this. As if all the pains of the years of slavery was whipped off by the rag. Was this the same one Sam was washed with?

"Yeah..." Dean answered, "I was a slave since birth... Dad and Sam left before Sam could be a slave... I tried to follow and lost them.. I was a slave ever since.." Dean looked down. Castiel creased his brow and than moved his arm between his legs with the rag, "WOAH!" Dean moved Castiel's hand as he blushed, "W... What are...?!" Castiel rose a curious brow.

"Do you not wish for me to wash there...?" Castiel asked, "I could wash your thigh.."

"N... No that's fine..." Dean said as he closed his legs, he didn't want Castiel to know he was a bit aroused by that, plus the cloth felt good there too. Castiel nodded.

"Very well.." He moved over Dean's knee as he moved around the tub. Dean was able to get a better look at Castiel this way. Castiel's long lashes, short messy dark hair, a few creases in his face that suited him too perfectly. Maybe he was the same age as himself? Castiel moved his hand into the water near Dean's thigh. Dean couldn't keep his eyes off of Castiel's amazing body. Dean won't deny it, he was attracted to men and women. But never like this. Castiel noticed Dean's staring but said nothing of it. Too used to men, even women, staring at him in such a way, but wasn't expecting to see that Dean's member was practically saying hello. Cas moved back a bit blushing a bit and Dean moved back as far as he could in the tub his face deep red.

"I... I'M SO SORRY!" Dean said and Castiel tilted his head and than looked to Dean's member. Moving over and cloth in hand wrapped it around Dean's member, "W... What are you...~?" Dean laid his head back some.

"A sphinx as of myself has to find someone sooner or later, planned or not.. And I pick you.." Castiel said and started to move his hand. Dean's chest began to rise and fall as Castiel's hand moved. Oh how he enjoyed this. The cloth and Cas' hand felt great as the shorter male's hand was wrapped around his member. Growing fully hard as Castiel's arm moved faster.

"Oh shit...~" Dean moaned and moved his hips along with Cas' pumps. He couldn't help but enjoy this. Castiel leaned forward and nipped at Dean's ear some.

"Imagine... The rag is what you feel inside me..~" Castiel whispered, deep.. Deep inside..~" Cas said and Dean moaned softly as he thrusted faster. As fast as Cas and Dean were going, Dean had to fight the urge to release. It was too good to be true. But it happened as Cas milked Dean's erection and the male came heavily, a few streams of the male's seed sprouting out of the water. Castiel moved his hand and the rag away and looked to the panting man. Tilting his head, "Did you enjoy that?"

"Fuck yeah... Have you done that before...?" Dean asked panting.

Castiel shook his head, "No.. Afraid not.. You see, a sphinx must stay pure till they see a potential mate... Or..."

"Or..?"

"Or pet... Even a master.." Castiel looked up embarrassed, "And I have watched you Dean. You are good.. And pure... Therefore... I.. I want you to be my mate... Master... Or pet.. Whichever our paths guide us."

"Oh so Castiel brought it up to you?" Sam asked and Dean nodded, "Wow... That was quick."

"Yeah and he sure knows how to give a hand job." Dean laughed and Sam frowned in disappointment, "What? Isn't that's with you and that Gabriel guy? Isn't he a sphinx?"

"Yes he is.." Sam blushed, "And well... I accepted him as my master... It's kinda a... Dominance thing for them. It's like... Mate means equal dominance while pet means the submissive and a master is you're the dominant." Sam rubbed the back of his neck. Dean stared at Sam and shook his head a bit.

"So you do it when he's in his sphinx form?" He joked, seeing Sam didn't say anything he gave a disappointed look, "Gross!"

"What?! I-I like it shut the hell up..!" The two bickered than just smiled after quieting down. Glad that they were together once again. Nothing changed... At all..

Gabriel and Castiel laid in their sphinx form and Gabriel nudged Castiel.

"So I heard you gave the new guy a handy. You give him the offer?"

"... Yes..." Castiel blushed and Gabriel laughed, "Don't judge me.."

"Oh I'm not. Just know that Dean fellow may be your master." Gabriel smirked and stretched. Castiel lowered his head and wrapped his wings around him. Oh hopefully Dean chooses. He knew it was too soon to tell but he still hopped.