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Castiel drug his feet on the concrete as he trudged through the rain. His shoulders were slumped, and he was looking down and his feet, prompting many people to ask if he was ok. He would just nod and continue walking, not even slowing down.

Castiel stopped and looked up and the "do not walk" sign. He waited patiently, his eyes downcast and his lip trembling slightly. "Dude, are you ok?" Castiel nodded once again, not turning around. "Don't lie to me. Somethings wrong." Castiel turned around, suprised that a stranger would care so much. Castiel looked at the man with confusion.

"Seriously, what's wrong?" Castiel shook his head, "you would laugh. Or you would hate me." The man frowned, "why would I laugh at your problem? And why would I hate you?" Castiel looked up at him with sad eyes, "everyone else has." The man shook his head, "just tell me."

"I..." Castiel trailed off. The man looked at him patiently. "My...boyfriend," Castiel said cautiously, "broke up with me yesterday."

"Man, I'm sorry, that's gotta be rough. How long where you together?" Castiel looked at the man suprised. "3 years," he answered softly. "Sorry dude. I'm Daniel, by the way." Daniel raised his hand and Castiel took it in his own. "Castiel," he said, shaking Daniel's hand.

"So, Castiel, you got a place to stay?" Castiel nodded, "yes. But I doubt it is safe there." Daniel frowned, "why wouldn't it be safe?" Castiel shrugged, "there is a war." The man nodded, "bad neighboorhood." Castiel nodded, though he didn't understand. "Hey, you wanna go get some coffee?" Castiel knew he should've said no, but found himself saying, "I would like that."

Dean sat up in his bed and rubbed his eyes. He yawned widely and jumped out of bed, heading to the bathroom. "Hey Dean," Sam called from behind his laptop. Dean flushed the toliet, "What, Sam?"

"C'mere." Dean rolled his eyes, "whaddya want." Sam turned his laptop around, "I think we have another succubus on our hands." Dean sat down, "what? No way." Sam nodded, "yeah, and it's targeting..."

"Targeting who?" Sam took a deep breath, "It's targeting...gay men." Dean looked at him pointedly, "I'm not gay." Sam rolled his eyes, "the three years you were with Cas stand to differ." Dean stood up, "don't talk about him." Sam jumped back, "sorry, man, sorry."

"Whatever. Just tell me 'bout the damn succubus." Sam turned back to his computer, "not much to tell, it's kept a pretty low profile. It's getting men in bed and convincing them," Sam paused and squinted at him screen, "convincing them to kill their ex-boyfriends." Sam looked up at Dean, "Dean-"

"Shut up, Sam. I'm not gay." Sam frowned, "but Cas is." Dean looked exasperated, "Cas is a frikin' angel! A succubus isn't gonna effect him!" Sam shook his head, "It could. There haven't been any recorded cases, so we can't be sure."

Dean huffed, "I'm FINE, Sam. I'm fine." Sam shook his head, "Oook." Dean smacked Sam in the back of the head, and Sam punched him in the arm. Dean rolled his eyes, "I'm goin' out." Sam glanced at him, "don't die." Dean chuckled, "I'll try not to."

Castiel sat in the booth across from Daniel, nervously looking around. Him and Dean used to go to this diner whenever they had time.

-flashback-
Dean smiled at Castiel, cherry pie smeared on his face. Castiel laughed, something he rarely did, which made Dean smile wider. "I love you, babe," Dean said, kissing Castiel. Castiel pulled back, wiping the cherry off his lips. Dean laughed, a full, deep sound.

Castiel stuck his finger into the slice of pie on the table, and licked it. Dean closed his eyes and shook his head, "if you knew how sexy that looked..." Castiel smiled softly, and did it again, letting his finger linger in his mouth. "If you do that again, I will have no choice but to take you right here on the diner table," Dean said, a hungry look in his eyes.

Castiel was tempted to do it again, to test if Dean was serious, but decided against it. "Besides," Dean said, "this is my pie, touch it and you die." Castiel sat back in the booth and watched Dean eat his pie. Dean licked his fork and Castiel bit his lip. Dean saw it, and licked his fork again.

Castiel shifted in his seat and Dean laughed, "you like that?" Castiel nodded, and stiffled a groan as Dean licked the fork slowly, flicking his tounge across it. Castiel shifted again, trying to relieve the pressure on his dick. Dean's eyes flicked down, "looks like you could use some help."

Dean left some money on the table and dragged Castiel out of the diner and into the Impala. The diner was out in the middle of no where, so Dean didn't bother driving to the motel. He shoved Castiel into the back of the car and started pulling off his pants. "Dean," Castiel moaned. Dean smirked, "it's my turn next."

Castiel nodded, then his head fell back onto the seat when Dean took all of his length in his mouth, manuvering his tounge expertly. Castiel moaned, bucking his hips into Dean's mouth. Dean held his hips, sucking harder. Castiel panted and squirmed. "Dean, I-I'm guna-" Dean moved his head faster up and down Castiel's length. "Dean!" Castiel shouted, cumming. Dean licked him clean and crawled up to lay beside Castiel. "I love you, Cas." Cas nodded, "I love you too, Dean."
-end of flashback-

Castiel shivered at the memory. David looked at him curiously, but Castiel smiled at him and shook his head. Daniel looked skeptical, but left it alone.

Castiel and Daniel had coffee, and some apple pie. They talked, and he actually made Castiel feel better. "So," Daniel said, "you could crash at my place." Castiel tilted his head to the side, "why would I "crash" at your place? I do not drive a car." Daniel laughed, "no, I mean, you can stay there. If you want." Castiel nodded, but he wasn't sure why. "Alright, let's go." Daniel paid the bill, and they left the diner.

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