** Author's Note: _

BE PROUD OF ME.

'M TIRED.

Anyways, more smutty in here and some with Destiel. (;

On to something else- SORRY FOR SHORT CHAPTERS.

But then again, I try to update everyday so I think I should get a tad credit for trying. (:

ENJOY!~


Gabriel didn't know if he could walk straight.

The past few days had been filled with nothing but constant fucking and endless Sam. The alpha smirked in the erotic memories of his now mate flowed through his brain. Gabe could feel the bond now, lying in the back in his mind. It was like Sam was there with him- when currently he was in law catching up on some work.

Right now though, Gabriel was going to check up on his baby brother because it had been a bit before he could leave the room and Sam let him.
When Cassie opened the door, he noticed Dean on the couch watching Titanic.

"Uhh- hey guys." Gabriel said, walking inside.

"Sup." Dean never let his eyes leave the TV. Damn, he was focused.

When Gabriel felt an arm on his shoulder, he looked over to see Cassie dragging him towards the kitchen. As soon as they were inside the room, Cassie rubbed the back of his neck. There was blush all over his face and Gabe felt a little awkward.

Cassie cleared his throat, "So uhh- how's Sam?"

"He's doing fine... We're bonded now." For a second, Gabe let a sliver of happiness slide through the density of the situation.

"Did it uh- ... go... well?"

Gabriel just nodded, looking away, "What about Dean? I bet he's been barking up your tree while I've been busy- right?"

Cassie laughed slightly, "No- not like that. We've just been talking is all, especially after the whole Meg situation and him finding out I'm an omega. Mostly we've been watching movies- this is like, at least the fifth time watching Titanic now."

"He seriously likes it, doesn't he?"

"I can hear you two!" Dean yelled from the other room, "And keep it down because the ship's about to run into the iceberg!"

Cassie and Gabriel laughed.

Gabe looked towards Cassie again, lowering his voice, "So I have a little update on the big bros."

"You do?" The omega's face darkened, eyes beginning to show fear.

"Apparently they've been preparing or something. I've heard about them snooping around campus. We've gotta keep our eyes out. Look, I'm going to go see if Sam's alright and I'll have a chat with Dean later, okay?"

Cassie just nodded.
With that, Gabe took his leave.

He could feel Sam miss him through the bond, and it was high time to change that to something better.


Cas was now terrified.

Michael and Lucifer? Snooping? At Richmoore?

The omegas stomach twisted as he leaned on the counter. He took deep breaths, trying to calm himself down before he'd put too much stress on himself. Castiel jumped when he felt Dean wrap his arms around his waist and pull him close.

"I can smell your panic from in there, Cas... What's going on?"

"It's umm-" Cas swallowed, "there were a few more reasons why I didn't out myself as an omega for a while. Gabe isn't my only brother, I have several siblings. Two of which, are the pinpoint of all my stressing that you're asking about, currently."

Dean tightened his grip protectively around Cas' waist, "What are they doing to you?"

Castiel smiled a little as if it were a cruel joke or punchline in his life, "They hate omegas. In fact- despised Gabriel and I when we were just betas and unpresented. I apparently had a sister named Anna but she left quickly after she found out she wasn't presenting as anything- years before I was born. Anyways, their names are Michael and Lucifer."

"I guess your parents were devout people..." Dean muttered.

"Sadly, the titles fit..."

Dean rubbed small circles into Castiel's back, "It's okay, Cas. Go on."

"Well," the omega began, "I figured out soon after the doctor told me I had changed that I was in danger. Michael and Lucifer no doubt angry that a Novak happens to be an omega. They think we're nothing but breeding livestock, and treat us just the same. Gabe left because they clashed a lot over that- and now they probably know he's bonded to Sam. They're apparently sneaking around Richmoore, which is a very bad sign for all of us."

Dean growled, whipping Castiel around and quickly pressing their lips together before releasing and touching foreheads, "I won't let them do anything to you okay? I almost lost it when Meg got you- I full on went alpha. Cas I- I don't want to lose you and I know that recently you've been under so much stress. I think it's too much for you... Especially if your life is on the line all the damned time."

Cas kissed Dean on the hand, taking it and placing his face and leaning, "It's alright Dean. I know you won't let them hurt me or anything. Besides, I'm positive that this stress won't do much."

"But you can get sick, Cas... or infertile..."

"Oh.." Cas whispered, feeling the bit of tension in Dean's voice. Talking about Castiel's ability to create life was making the omega feel a little queasy.

Dean sighed, "I know that we aren't bonded or that we should be talking about it- but dammit Cas. If this whole 'everyone's out to get you' thing doesn't stop, I'm sure that they'll be hell to pay with your health. I'm just worried, okay?"

Castiel nodded, turning around and giving Dean a soft and meaningful peck, "I know you are. Thank you, Dean."

The two held their foreheads together. Cas thought about Dean's worry and warning, and he couldn't completely deny it. He knew that if his body was pushed enough- things would get dire. Cas understood that, he really did. Sure, maybe he and Dean weren't bonded, and maybe they didn't want kids right now- but the whole point was to be able to make the change in that decision happen. The omega's stomach knotted in worry.

What if Michael and Lucifer struck? What was Cas supposed to do- to expect? He took a deep breath, Dean's scent filling his nose. It lingered with concern and Castiel knew he was probably thinking the same things right now.

"Cas, if anything happens to me... I just- I want you to know you're probably the best thing that's happened to me."

"If anything happens to me as well, I want you to know I feel the same, Dean."

The alpha pulled Cas in close, his arms wrapping around him and resting around the small of his back. Their lips slotted, opening and closing and very few breaths being taken. Every second that passed by, they explored- taking each other's taste and feel in and memorizing the details. Castiel moaned, Dean tightening his grip and bringing his lips harder against the omegas. Dean bit Cas' lower lip, a rise of possession growing in his movements.

"Dean..." Cas whispered, his voice breathy and his eyes half-lidded.

"What is it baby?"

Castiel chuckled softly, "You know... My heat's two weeks away."

Dean smirked, his white teeth escaping his lips and his green eyes alight with something Castiel would describe as, "horny". Once again, the alpha seized his lips before he could say anything else, taking his arms and lifting Cas off of the floor. He squeaked against Dean's mouth, his body being moved against the wall where Dean pinned him. The omegas breath quickened, seeing the want in Dean's eyes.

Castiel smirked, arousal spreading through his body as Dean put a chaste kiss onto his mouth. The alphas arms were to the sides of Cas' head, keeping him in one spot- and he liked it. The meeting of their lips grew rougher, Dean biting and getting more and more heated. Cas kept whimpering and making noises that furthered him on.

"I'm sorry baby..." Dean said, breaths forcing their way through his lips, green eyes connecting with blue, "I know how you want to take this slow and stuff..."

Cas smiled sinisterly, "That never meant we couldn't try things."

Dean perked up instantly.

The alpha pressed his hand to Castiel's groin, earning a moan and wave of pheromones. Dean enjoyed the fact Cas urged him onward, jutting his hips and grabbing his lips with incentive. The need rolling off the man was overwhelming. Dean growled, biting along Castiel's jawline, nipping at the flushed skin. Soon, Castiel was shaking in Dean's arms, the alpha's hand bringing him farther and farther along.

"Dean..." Cas moaned.

The omega slid his hand past the waist of his jeans, hips pushing forward and Dean's mouth vibrated against Castiel's. The two worked each other to the brink, hands and lips reaching skin each second. Cas had his orgasm first, crying out Dean's name. His expression was what made Dean lose it. Castiel's head pulled back in a silent cry, his mouth open and his breath hitching and body tensed. It was perfect.

Cas rested his head on Dean's shoulder, shaking in aftershocks and sweat creasing his brow. Dean pressed light kisses all over Castiel's head, body still humming. It was a pure moment, and the two just absorbed it.

If this was nothing compared to Cas' heat in two weeks- than Dean would probably end up comatose.