Chapter 9

Heaven on Earth

"Michael, if you can hear me. I'm giving you my permission…" Dean loud cried to the sky that made Zachariah amused.

"And that would be?" Zachariah asked to make sure Dean was doing his part.

"Yes." The hunter shuddered under the word. "I want you to have me…"

Then suddenly a beam of light flashed upon Dean like a bright spotlight. The Winchester was nearly blinded but he saw it, he swore he saw it; another blinding light that looked like it had wings.

Sam then shouted. "No...!"

Zachariah smiled as Dean closed his eyes, waiting patiently for the archangel to make his entrance into his body but Castiel was unwilling to stop there for now. He managed to remove Zachariah's hand, push him away to get up to his feet and run towards Dean. Zachariah was in shock as Castiel's wings appeared more alive then before. The angel fully healed wings became visible as he embraced Dean and brought him to his knees where his wings sheltered them. Castiel's wings flashed, reflecting the bright light to the whole area, it also burned the voodoo Dean Doll out of Lucifer hand. As his wings were blocking out the white light, it made no difference to Dean that all he could see was white.

He felt blind even when he opened his eyes; it was whiteness all around him. Slightly confused of where he was, Dean begun to call out for Castiel and Sam.

"Sammy! Cas! Anybody….?!" The hunter cried but nobody responded to him.

It was dead silence as he scanned the blankness area. He felt lost, he also felt alone.

"Dean…" The hunter's green eyes widened as he turned around to the voice that called him. There he saw a blond with a familiar get-up upon religion paintings. The Winchester was speechless at first as the stranger offered his hand to him. "Come…" The voice cooed that almost made Dean feel pity for him. Even if he didn't move from his spot, the blond stranger came closer without a single movement from his body, closing the distance between them. With hesitation, Dean stared into the familiar stranger's face. The angel then brought up his hand to the level of Dean's forehead. "Be mine; forever…"

To close to comfort, a hand shot out to Michael's wrist, stopping him from his objective. Dean then looked and realized Castiel had prevented Michael from taking him. Slashing his hand away, Castiel went to embrace Dean. Fully flushed with embarrassment that Dean is, Michael slightly made a face of discontent.

"Be gone, Michael." Castiel said as he raises his hand to him.

As if he respected Castiel's command, Michael faded out that made Dean look no other then Castiel.

"Cas…" Dean said as he felt sleepy all of sudden.

Dean Winchester then came back to reality; he felt the warmth among his chest as he opened his eyes. There he saw Castiel look up to him with his wings still sheltering them in the same position.

"Dean…" Castiel said with relief.

The hunter smiled then decided to embrace the angel so he could feel safe and hoped that this was all over.

The wings disappeared in a flesh; Castiel along with Dean by his side got up and took a look at Zachariah. Realizing that Castiel's shoulder wound became fully healed, Castiel's superior shivered, Castiel's powers were back in full throttle. Zach turned around hoping to use Sam as advantage of the situation but where he left him, Sam was no where to be found. Lucifer wasn't surprised; Anna immediate left as the voodoo doll burst into flames.

"Looks like I lost this round…" Zachariah confessed that didn't make either Castiel or Dean to smile.

"Be gone, Zach." Castiel commanded as he raised his hand at him.

Zachariah then smiled at his trainee, "As you command until next time, Castiel." Zachariah then disappeared.

That night was cold but Dean couldn't feel it especially when he felt wings were covering him.

It was long drive but at least Sam called in to Dean that he was in the next town over along with Anna so Zachariah wouldn't pin point them out again. Dean was very lucky that they have friends in high places, almost to the sky by the way. Castiel sat quietly in the passenger seat. It would be another hour until they reach the next town. Dean didn't seem to mind to take his time for at last, he was alone with Castiel.

"So…" Dean begun to speak up, "You got your powers back?"

Castiel didn't take the chance to look at him. "I believe so…" He said sounding like he used to be and that's 'angels are dicks' quote.

"I'm sorry then…" Dean apologized that surprised Castiel.

"What for…?" He looked at the hunter.

Dean took a glance at his expression before he looked back on the road. "That you got hurt because of me."

"I told you." Castiel spoke up then Dean decided to park off road into a hidden path, covered by forestry. Confused, Castiel asked Dean. "Why are we here?"

Dean shut off the engine of the car then casts his eyes upon the angel. "Cas, you didn't had too, seriously you did not deserve to be treated like shit." The angel was speechless. "You're not useless. Not at all…" Dean trailed off as he felt he lost his mind.

Castiel plead a smile. "But I am when I'm around you." The hunter sighed; he was reminded how Castiel lost his powers in the first place so therefore, he was afraid that it might happen again but the angel put up with his thoughts as Castiel stare at him carefully. "You're scared that I might get hurt again…"

Dean slightly blushed as he hide his face to his steering wheel, before he had confessed to himself, he very much liked him but now it felt awkward sitting in his own Impala where he was suppose to feel relaxed. "I like you…" Castiel's ears perked up. "I…no…" He looked at Castiel. "Cas, I love you….very much…and…" Once again he trailed his sentence. "Oh…man…" He looked away feeling embarrassed, he could even feel his cheeks heated.

"I love you too, Dean." Castiel announced as well so Dean wasn't left out. They both looked at each before a second was spare, Castiel reached over to Dean's cheek and drawn him in with a kiss. It had been the most passionate touch that Dean had felt for a long time. After awhile, both of the boys wanted more but Castiel stop him to say this. "Shall we do it?" The angel plea that made Dean gave in a large childish smile. Both of them looked at the back seat of the Impala, already their minds were made up.

Heading down first, Castiel climbed over Dean already trying to tear down his jacket and the black tee shirt. In return, Dean removed Castiel's trench coat followed with his tie and white blouse. Quickly the angel tackled Dean's chest that made the hunter wince. Cherished like he was treasure, Castiel kissed and sucked leaving marks that Dean is his possession. When he came up to kiss his shoulder, he realized the hand burn mark on Dean's left arm. Almost faded its redness, Castiel grasps the same marking. Without saying anything, they both knew that this hand marking was his. The day, he rescued Dean from hell and the day; they got to know one another. Dean proceeds to unbuckle Castiel's belt while the angel was already pulling down his pants.

"Dammit Cas…" Dean hissed as Castiel was already twisting his fingers inside of him. "Totally…unfair…." He replied while panting. He could feel that Castiel really wanted to do it now. "At least, you're not a virgin anymore…" Dean managed to say before gasping as Castiel removed his fingers.

"At least it was with you." Castiel recalled as he kissed his forehead that made Dean more relaxed of the next event.

With a quick thrust, Dean gasped as he dug his nails to Castiel's back. His skin felt indestructible but for his passion, he felt like he was back in heaven on earth. "Cas…!" Dean cried that made the angel release.

Once again soiled with Castiel's presence, Castiel looked down to the exhausted hunter. "Did I do good…?" The angel asked hoping he had pleased his close friend.

"Better." Dean answered that made Castiel swoop down with another kiss then to kissing to the Winchester's eyelids.

Castiel relaxed beside him on the seat, luckily the backseat was just enough to fit two people laying down but Castiel still prefer to hold Dean close, he felt chilly and Castiel could sense his shivering body against him, at least, his pure wings came up to give him warmth for the night to come.

"Bastard," Dean suddenly recalled.

"Jerk," Castiel responded.

"You're learning," Dean said that made himself proud of his angel.

"I had a great teacher." Castiel then glanced down to Dean with a smile on his face.

It's true that Dean had taught Castiel, many things but he never realized he could get caught by romance so easily but he wasn't just a student to Dean. Castiel was his guidance as well; a guardian angel that would watch over him so therefore Dean would be safe. Dean was his objective then he was his ally, who later became a friend, a teacher and now…

"Cas…" Dean murmured tiredly in his arms.

"What is it Dean?"

"Is there something between you and Lucifer?" He questioned him as Castiel came up with senseless answer.

"I doubt it…" He said as he pulls Dean closer. "Besides you're the one I want." The angel recalled as he kissed the tip of Dean's nose.

"Bastard," Dean replied playfully.

"Jerk," Was the only reply that the angel came up with.

Not only Dean was stained by Castiel, the Impala's backseat was stained as well.

The End


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