AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Okay so this chapter has Cas, Milly's parents, and with some angst, there's some romance.

WARNINGS: Language, Sensuality, Sex, Violence, Dark Themes, Drugs.

ENJOY!!

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The second that Milly had whispered that she loved him, Dean couldn't hold back any longer. There was absolutely nothing in the world that could stop this, and Dean crashed his lips into Milly's, both of them letting out a soft sigh of longing. Milly had never really expected to get to be alone with Dean like this, but she couldn't deny that she wanted this. It wasn't like the two of them hadn't done this before…

Dean ran his fingers through Milly's hair, holding her securely in his lap, chuckling a little as Milly pulled her lips away from his and her hands hurried to his button-up. She was fumbling a little, desperate to get his shirt off, and she shot him a look when the chuckling mounted. He thought it was adorable that she wanted him so badly that she was having problems with his buttons.

"I want to savor this anyway." Dean told her, sneaking a quick kiss from her and grunting pleasantly as she shifted her weight roughly against his lap again. "Okay, the shirt is coming off."

Milly beamed and nodded, moving her hands down to his belt which surprisingly came off easier for her than his shirt was. Dean got his button-up off and then pulled his t-shirt off as Milly dropped his belt on the floor and worked on unbuttoning his pants. At first Dean wasn't sure exactly what Milly was doing when she shifted her weight on him again, but soon her lips were back on his and her hand had slid into his pants, reaching their destination.

"I've missed you." Milly whispered, biting Dean's bottom lip as she started to tug on Dean in every right way, him whimpering a little into her mouth. "Damn-it, Cas!"

Dean swallowed, really wanting to continue with where they were going, but Castiel had appeared in the motel room, and Milly surprisingly wasn't stopping her hand. That wasn't really flying with Dean, because he was going to embarrass himself if she kept it up. Castiel turned away from Dean and Milly, swallowing awkwardly as Dean rocked his hips up against Milly's hand and he shot her a look.

Dean knew his look wasn't the look he was meaning to give her. "Okay, we need to stop and talk to Cas…Mill…thank you."

Milly got off of Dean's lap and went for her shirt, Dean pressing a pillow onto his lap and swallowing, really not happy he and Milly got interrupted. At the same time, Castiel being there meant that Dean was going to get some of the answers he was looking for. Still…watching Milly pull her shirt back on was really not the sight Dean wanted to see…he was hoping to get her bra off…

"Cas…I assume you're here for a reason?" Milly asked him and Dean was surprised at the way Milly smiled at Castiel…there were still things he didn't know.

Dean took a breath. "What is it, Cas?"

"The other angels are not very happy about Milly showing herself—I came to warn her." Castiel explained to them. "Zachariah is looking for her but…"

"Right." Milly replied and nodded because the two of them knew what she was talking about…however, Dean did not.

Milly went over to Castiel and tapped on his shoulder, Castiel turning to her and then looking her over. He had to make sure that she was unharmed and she was thankful for it, but at the same time she was nervous about it. Dean was going to construe hers and Castiel's relationship as more than it was, and Milly really didn't want that to complicate things more than they were already complicated.

"So Zachariah is looking for Milly?" Dean asked, trying to cut into the looks that Castiel and Milly were giving each other.

Castiel looked over at him. "Yes—she's very important to the angels."

"Look, there's one more thing I haven't told you." Milly explained, swallowing a little. "Zach kind of…wanted me to show myself. You see, he thinks that you will sacrifice yourself for me and tell Michael 'yes' to stop me from going through with it."

"Zachariah thinks he knows me really well." Dean told her, and though he was trying to be strong about it, the thought actually had crossed his mind…Dean would do anything for Milly Bishop…

Dean was propped up on his hand and looking at Milly as she slept. She was so beautiful to him and though part of him was annoyed he was that attached, the other part of him couldn't take his eyes off of her. He even chuckled when she put her hand in his face, her eyes closed, a large grin on her face.

"Stop watching me sleep." Milly told him. "It's a little stalkerish."

Dean kissed the palm of her hand. "Oh, yeah?"

"Yeah." Milly replied, pulling her hand back and turning to look at him. "You know…you're kind of hot in the mornings."

"Well so are you." Dean said, kissing her tenderly. "So, hot."

Milly pulled Dean on top of her, kissing him a little more passionately than before. She wanted to put him in a good mood so she could ask him what she needed to ask him. Besides…he really was rather attractive right in the morning and he was just right there…so why not indulge herself too?

Dean stroked her hair as she started to move up against him, both of them quite sure where it was all going, so they started to take each others' clothes off. Milly ran his nose along Dean's for a moment when his flesh pushed inside of hers, and she kissed him softly as he increased the pace a little. When their releases slammed into them, the two of them looked each other in the eye and Dean placed a soft kiss on Milly's lips to show her that he truly cared about her.

"Wow..." Milly told Dean, giggling and pushing her bangs off of her damp forehead as he rolled off of her. "That was…just, wow…"

Dean nodded, chuckling and looking up at the ceiling. "Agreed."

"Hey, Dean?" Milly asked him suddenly, her toned changed.

"Yeah?" Dean asked her, turning on his side and gazing at her.

Milly turned to look at him. "I need you to go to dinner with me tonight and make an impression on my parents."

"If that's what you want…fine." Dean told her, and though at first the thought made him want to run, he couldn't hurt Milly and he was going to do whatever it was she asked of him…no matter what.

Dean opened his mouth to say something else as Milly and Castiel glanced at each other, but there was a knock on the motel room door. Milly swallowed and Castiel popped out because he knew that he shouldn't be there. As Dean pulled his t-shirt on and headed to the door, Milly slipped into the bathroom and shut the door behind her because it was pretty obvious that it wasn't Sam, and Milly was supposed to be dead.

She planted herself up against the door and listened through it so she could figure out what was going on without being there. Dean opened up the door and nodded slowly, waving his hand and letting in Claire and Jackson Bishop—Milly's, Peter's, and Lexi's parents, Lexi trailing behind them. She hadn't wanted them to come, but they had insisted, so she had decided to go with them so that nothing bad happened to Dean.

"We heard that you were in town and thought we should pay you a visit." Claire told him, brushing a piece of lint off of Dean's collar. "How are you doing?"

Jackson looked at Claire and sighed. "Claire he is a grown man, will you stop babying him, please?"

"Trust me Dad, it's better than the other greetings he's gotten, I'm sure." Lexi replied, smiling sadly. "So why don't you guys tell him why you're really here."

"Yes, Dean," Claire began, smiling at him and then sighing, "we're kind of worried on the effect of your presence on Peter. He took Milly's death really hard and I don't think he ever forgave you."

Jackson ran his hand down his face. "He's not the only one."

"Jackson, I told you not to do this." Claire said, her face no longer warm and friendly. "Dean did not kill our daughter so hold your tongue if you're not going to say anything nice."

"Claire, you can't tell me you're happy that he's back!" Jackson exclaimed at her.

Milly wanted more than anything to go into the room and stand up for Dean, but she had her orders. She was going to go back to being a corpse after this, and she couldn't very well explain all of this to her parents…maybe Lexi, but not her parents. Her parents—especially her mother—had never liked the idea of Milly dating when her time was counting down, and her father? Her father held grudges…and neither of them would understand that there were angels on Earth and that she, Milly Bishop, was going to harbor the most powerful one of all in order to save the world from Lucifer.

"Look, Dean, I know that you know that Jackson and I were never keen on you dating Milly in the first place, and I was not on board with her not telling you about the cancer, but…whatever you're doing here…try not to get into anything with Peter, please? Lexi is moving out of town and he's in a really bad place." Claire explained. "I'm glad you're well but…"

Dean nodded and put his hands in his pockets. "I know, Mrs. Bishop—I'm not exactly a family friend and I understand that. My brother and I are going to leave soon I just…I came to talk to her grave."

Dean really didn't like lying to Milly's parents, but he knew it had made Lexi feel better and the look on Claire's face—that motherly appreciation—pretty much told him that he'd done the right thing. Besides, Dean had talked to Milly's grave and he probably would have even without the pushing from Grace so it wasn't a complete lie. Jackson, though glad to hear that Dean actually cared, was still a little weary of him, but not willing to fight about it.

"Thank you." Jackson told him. "I…though I wasn't glad that you were dating my daughter and dragging all around the place…I'm glad you cared about her."

Dean nodded slowly. "I loved your daughter, Mr. Bishop."

"Take care of yourself, Dean." Claire told him, stroking his cheek softly and then heading out of the motel room with Jackson, nodding at Lexi as she lagged behind.

"I'm sorry about them—Mom was curious, and Dad was kind of…Milly was his favorite daughter and he and Peter both got really upset about the baby thing." Lexi explained and then she smiled. "I'm going to go, but uh…do take care of yourself okay, Dean?"

Dean nodded and after an awkward hug, Lexi left and Milly slowly came out of the bathroom, looking at Dean softly. She walked over to him and put her hand on his hips, taking a breath and looking him in the eye. At first she thought it was going to help, but Dean looked really upset and she knew that he was hurting and she couldn't fix it. In fact, Milly was starting to understand why Castiel had told her to steer clear of him.

"I'm just…I'm going to go." Milly told him, looking up at Dean and sighing as he held onto her and pulled her body into his.

Dean stroked her hair. "You know for doing everything the angels tell you to do, you sure don't take order from me very well."

"Dean, all I'm doing is—" Milly began, but she nodded a little into the kiss that Dean placed on her lips.

Note: So there was that chapter and I hope you enjoyed it! There is more coming. How'd you like Milly's parents? Feedback is always appreciated!