AN: Sorry for the shortness guys :) song is Dirty Talk by Wynter Gordon and Ludo Drunken Lement
Authors: heartbreakingecho and obsession-rules-me
Chapter 7: He is no Angel
The rest of the school week goes by in the blink of an eye in anticipation of the party. They spend the afternoons choosing songs and deciding on the best choreography, practicing and practicing. Elly makes Castiel and Balthazar spar while he sings to get in their Mixed Martial-Arts. She somehow convinces Anna (who isn't even on the team) to spar with her while she sings too so that Castiel doesn't feel 'picked on.'
Castiel spends Saturday afternoon being primped, dressed and then undressed. There is a half hour argument with Elly about boxers or briefs but they agree in the end that commando is for the best. That's about the same time that Balthazar and Anna decide that they're both ridiculous and go into a different room to finish getting ready.
He is squeezed into the oh so hated leather pants with multiple belts and a button up black shirt that Elly only allows him to button to just barely above his belly button. His hair left to its own devices, as no one can do anything with it no matter how hard they try. His eyes are lined with eye liner and his neck is decorated with a leather choker dangling a cross from it, the outfit is finished off with a pair of truly extraordinary black angel wings made of actual feathers.
Elly is decked out in her favorite leather mini skirt, kinky boots and black lace corset with matching white wings. She is let her long black curls down and lined her lips in bright red lipstick, eyes rimmed in dark black make up. When they're done getting dressed they stand before the mirror and Elly laughs triumphantly
"We look like every mothers worst nightmare." That seems to be a good thing and Castiel gives her a small amused smile. He can hear the beat of the music blaring from the speakers downstairs, the party had started hours ago but Elly had insisted they make an entrance with the band so Castiel hadn't even had the chance to see if Dean has arrived or not. Taking a deep breath he tells himself that this is just another show. He can tell that Elly senses his tenseness because she hugs him from behind and smiles into his back " If Dean Winchester doesn't ravish you tonight I might have to Novak. Don't be nervous, think of the whole show as fore play. Pretend you're performing for Dean and you will have the whole house coming down."
Castiel knows Elly's words shouldn't boost his confidence but they do and he can't help but smile a little.
The door opens and Anna pops her head in. "Wow you guys! You look fantastic, good thing too it's show time."
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The house is packed and Dean knows just by looking around that most of his school is there and maybe half of the kids from the prep school. Charlie had decided that it 'wasn't her seen but good luck' but Dean was determined to bring someone other then his brother to a party, so he asked Jo Harvelle. Dean and Jo have been friends since they were kids and she is practically his sister, she knows this is not a date, unlike any other girl Dean could have asked.
A strong techno beat is vibrating through the house, speakers decked out all over. There are two bars set up and a makeshift mini-stage in front the massive swirling stair case in the front entryway. Deans been here about an hour and still hasn't seen Cas anywhere and every time he strains to look through the crowd Jo and Sam both smile at him knowingly.
Jo had figured out that something was up with Dean about ten minutes in and hasn't let him forget how smart she is since. "Did you really think I wouldn't notice? Come on! I totally know you better than that!"
True, although not quite well enough to know he is crushing on a guy. But then again the night is still young. Awesome.
Dean is trying to have fun but starts getting antsy. It doesn't help his mood any when Meg notices him and he has to start dragging Jo around to dodge her, Sam sticks close by to divert Meg's attention in another direction when she gets too close. Dean finally sees a familiar face when Anna struggles through the mass of dancing bodies in the living room
"Hey, the shows about to start you should come get a front row seat!" Anna yells over the music and snatches one of his hands, Sam grabs another, making a chain when Jo grabs onto Sam's shirt. Anna leads them to the front of the stairs and yells to 'wait there' before heading up the stairs.
Anna comes back down a few minutes later to sit at her drums while Balthazar grabs the microphone, his English accent coming out of every speaker in the house. "Oi, you lot! Its show time!"
A surge of bodies rushes toward the stairs and press forward, bunching Dean, Sam and Jo closer. Balthazar starts a slow and steady guitar riff and Anna joins in with a steady beat.
"I am no angel/ I like it when you do that stuff to me/ I am no angel/ I like it when you talk, dirty when you talk"
Elly is strutting down the stairs purring the lyrics and smiling coyly at the crowd. Dean can hear the men in the crowd wooing every time she sings 'dirty talk' and when he glances to his side he can see that poor Sam's eyes locked on the way her hips roll. Sam seems to choke on his own air when she looks directly at him and licks her lips. God, he hopes he doesn't look that dumb when he watches Cas.
"Kitten Heels, Lingerie/ Panty hoes, Foreplay/ Legs up on the bar/ in the back of your car/ latex, champagne/ bubble bath, whipped cream/ cherry pop tag team/ can you make me scream"
A male voice joins with Elly's smooth angelic sorpano, growling the words and making the song somehow sound dirtier. Dean can see Cas coming down the stairs and he stops directly behind Elly grabbing her from behind.
They start swaying together as their voices mix, god what is he wearing? Cas free hand is wandering all over Elly's mostly uncovered flesh and Dean had never noticed before what long strong fingers he has. Dean want those hands all over him.
"I wanna do some dirty things to you tonight/ I wanna fight, all through the night, night…"
Cas looks up at the first line of chorus catching Deans eyes as he reaches up and pulls Ellys hair back and growling the next few lines into her neck. Deans imagination places himself in the tiny girls place, Cas behind him pulling his hair and holding him in place.
"I am no angel/ I like it when you do that stuff to me/ I am no angel/ I like it when you talk, dirty when you talk"
The base gets louder and Cas lets Elly go to crawl slowly down the stair towards the crowd, he has yet to look away from Dean even as he gets on his knees and bends back tracing his hand from his crotch up to his neck.
"Blindfold, feather bed/tickle me, slippery-"
Castiel licks his lips and Dean knows without even trying that Cas is talking to him and damn, that's hot.
"g-spot, nasty pose/ in a video/ love machine, by myself/ climax, hot wax"
Elly has climbed down the stairs after Cas and has begun rolling around the stage and panting like she is being fucked as Cas sings. Cas eyes are lust blown and intense and bore into Deans mind. He starts to imagine them tumbling around on a bed, Cas blindfolded and beneath him telling him over and over again for more. Wrestling more then making out or kissing. Imaginary Cas gasping when Dean finally gets on top, 'I like it hardcore'
seems like such an appropriate line when Dean bites down on imaginary Cas' pulse point.
"S&M on the floor, i like it hardcore/ I wanna do some dirty things to you tonight/ I wanna fight, all through the night, night…
/ I am no angel"
Cas twirls Elly around and Dean feels an unfamiliar flare of jealousy when Cas' eyes finally leave his to look down on Elly before him panting the lyrics. When 'S&M' comes out of her mouth Elly hooks a leg around Cas' waist and he grabs a hold of it like he is going to hike her up and ravage her on stage. Elly laughs mischievously and Cas retaliates by smacking her ass and growling out the next lyrics with a deeper then usual voice. Dean punishes imaginary Cas by bending him over the bed and giving him his own not so little spank.
"Can you go down/ are you up for it, baby/ can you turn me out, are you up for it/ talk to me..talk to me../ talk dirty to me.. talk dirty to me/ talk to me… talk to me…"
Elly has both of her legs wrapped around Cas and bends back all the back giving the crowd a nice view of cleavage as Cas sings about not being an angel and rolling his hips. Damn, maybe Dean was wrong and Cas shouldn't be the one up against the wall. Dean feels the tenseness leave his chest when Cas finds his gaze again even as he letting Elly down only to grab her hips and sway with her from behind. Elly reaches behind and takes a hold of Cas choker and starts leading them both to their knees directly in front of Dean. At the last minute she crawls in front of Sam but Deans eyes don't really follow her. Cas is right in front of him telling him to talk dirty to him. The chorus is repeating now and Dean knows the song will be over soon. Cas is panting like Elly was and Dean recognizes the deepness and growl in his voice from that time in the Impala.
"I am no angel/ I like it when you do that stuff to me/ I am no angel' I like it when you talk, dirty when you talk."
The song abruptly stops and the whole crowd is cheering like its the end of the fucking world or something. Cas is grinning and before he gets up he gives Dean a cheeky wink. Elly picks up her red guitar to start up another song with Balthazar picking up the bass this time.
Dean glances to check on Sam and the poor guy looks like someone who has just seen his first porn, a mixture between horrified and turned on. Jo is dancing with some guy beside him ignoring her two friends public arousals and enjoying the music. Dean guesses that she realized who he was looking for and will either bug him about it later or doesn't care.
The song The Angelics are playing now is A Ludo cover and the only words Dean pays attention to are when Cas looks directly at him and says 'Without you, without restraint.' Dean smirks and tells himself he can wait till the performance is over because when it is Dean is going to make damn sure Cas isn't an angel anymore.
