Cast my wings off-
Disclaimer: I own nothing you recognize
Author's note: I pretty much have this wrapped up, but don't worry, there will be an epilogue and also, im writing another story for supernatural, so keep an eye out for that. One last note, there is a small sex scene in this chapter.
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"Cass! Calm down!" Dean said, ducking to avoid being hit by Cass's flailing arms.
Help! It's trying to kill me!" Cass yelled, trying to get off the recliner chair. He had sat in it normally, but when Sam pulled a lever the chair and jerked back and a small board had popped up. Cass was now flipping out.
Sam and Gabriel were on the sofa, laughing. Aphrodite was perched on Crowley's lap on the bed and both were trying to hide their quiet snickers.
Dean succeeded in calming the former angel down and then rounded on Sam.
"Why would you do that? You know he isn't used to things like that," Dean snapped. Sam just laughed harder. Sighing, Dean turned to Cass and helped him off the chair. Everyone had gone back to the hotel to eat and relax before they went to a night club party. Dean wasn't so sure about that, he was worried about how Cass was going to take it.
"Hey, it's nearly eleven. It's almost time to go," Aphrodite said.
"Remind me again why we're going to a random club party?" Sam said.
"Because the owner owes me a favor. I hooked him up with his wife, who by the way is a good ten years younger," Aphrodite explained. "Well, not me, but one of my sons."
"But what does that have to do with us?" Dean asked.
She huffed. "Look, I just had to kill my brother. The least you could do is come with me to a party."
"It will be fun, Dean. I have never been to a club party before," Cass said, smoothing down his shirt.
"Yeah, come on, Sammy," Gabriel said, clapping Sam on the back.
Sam and Dean both sighed at the same time. "Fine," they said together.
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"They're taking too long!" Aphrodite complained.
"They're just trying to fix Dean's tie. Somehow he managed to screw up majorly and now it's all knotted," Gabriel said, smirking.
"Somehow? I don't find that surprising at all," Crowley added.
"I'd say be nice, but they're taking forever. I'll be right back," she said, getting up and going into the bedroom. She found Castiel sitting on the bed watching Sam fight with Dean about his tie.
"Stop moving, you're making it worse," Sam snapped.
"Stop trying to help! I got it under control," Dean said, trying to push his brother away.
"Yeah, you had it under control all right. That's why it's crooked and double-knotted," Sam said sarcastically.
"Excuse me, but we're going to be late," Aphrodite said, her voice amused.
"I know, but Dean's being an ass and not letting me help," Sam complained, stepping away.
Aphrodite snapped her fingers and Dean's tie righted itself. "There, now can we go?" she asked, glaring at the brothers. They both nodded meekly.
Sam left the room, Aphrodite followed him, and Dean grabbed Cass's hand and left with him.
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The party was held at a night club named Flip Side. The group walked in and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was different than normal night clubs. The music was playing softly and it was brightly lit. The bar was a neon green and the dance floor was a bright blue. No sooner had they walked in when they were stopped by a large man in a suit.
"Names?" he asked them.
"You know me, Marcus," Aphrodite said, smiling at him. He grinned back at her.
"Yeah, but I got to be professional. Anyways, Kevin's in the back playing a card game, I'm sure he'll be out soon. Could you just tell me the names of your friends here?" He seemed friendly and laid-back, different from other bouncers.
She started listing them off. Marcus wrote down their names and smiled, waving them off.
"He's really awesome. We ended up matching him to this lovely artist, Nathan. Those two are still deeply in love," she informed them as they moved deeper into the club. "Kevin's the owner. He's kind of weird, but likable enough. Now, excuse us." She grabbed Crowley's hand and pulled him towards the dance floor. Gabriel laughed and turned to Sam.
"Sounds like a good idea. Wanna go?" he asked, holding his hand out. Sam took it and they left too.
"I do not know how to dance," Cass said, looking upset.
"Hey, no problem. Let's just see what they got at the bar then," Dean answered. He guided Cass over to the brightly lit bar and took a seat on one of the stools.
"What can I get you two?" The bartender was a young, blonde male. His hair was gelled into spikes and his eyes were expertly lined with a black eyeliner.
"Two beers, not picky," Dean answered. The bartender nodded and set to work. Moments later he handed them mugs filled with amber liquid.
"So, what brings you here to Flip Side?" the bartender asked, leaning on the counter.
"Friend knows the owner. We were dragged along," Dean said, smiling. The bartender laughed.
"Sucks to be you. Name's Max, by the way. Yours?"
"I'm Dean, this is Castiel," Dean said, gesturing to himself and Cass. Max grinned.
"You two dating or something?" he asked, not in the least bit shamed.
"Yes," Cass answered simply. Max nodded.
"Well, congrats," he said, winking before moving away to get a red-headed girl her drink.
Dean didn't say anything, but he blushed slightly. Cass smiled and leaned closer to him. "I like it when you get red," he whispered in Dean's ear, causing the other man to cough slightly and take a long drink of his beer.
Just then, Gabriel turned up with Sam in tow. "Hey, we're just letting you know that we're skipping out," he told the two at the bar, grinning.
"Whoa, wait, you're not skipping out this early and leaving us with an unhappy goddess," Dean said, turning around and glaring at the archangel and his brother.
"Well, I doubt she'll care very much seeing as she's busy grinding against Crowley on the dance floor," Gabriel said, pointing over his shoulder. Sure enough, Aphrodite was dancing very close to the demon.
"Ugh, I'm going to need brain bleach after that. You're still not leaving now," Dean said, grumbling.
"Yeah, we'll see about that." With that, Gabriel grabbed Sam's hand and disappeared into the crowd. Dean heard the faintest flutter of wings and knew the two had gone completely.
"Stupid angel," Dean muttered.
"Hey, I used to be one," Cass said, sticking his tongue out.
"Yeah, but you're cuter and less annoying," Dean replied, smiling and leaning in for a kiss.
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Sam had been enjoying just dancing at the party when Gabriel had suddenly pulled him in for a hot kiss. Not needing much more than that to turn him on, Sam eagerly returned it. He hadn't hesitated when Gabriel suggested getting out of there.
Now they were standing in an unused room back at the hotel. Gabriel wasted no time in kissing Sam again, leaning up and pulling the tall hunter down.
The first time they did this, it was sweet and romantic. Now they wanted it fast and rough. Gabriel wasted no time in pushing Sam towards the bed. Sam let him lead, stepping back until he fell onto the bed.
This time, Gabriel snapped his fingers and their clothes vanished, letting them reveal in the sweet skin-to-skin contact. By this point, both were rock hard and aching. As their bodies slid against each other, their cocks strained towards one another.
Gabriel latched his mouth onto Sam's neck, sucking harshly and nipping at the skin. Sam groaned and arched up, displaying more of his neck to Gabriel.
As Gabriel sucked on Sam's neck, he reached in between them and stroked his hand down the length of Sam's cock, marveling at his impressive size. Sam let out a strangled moan as Gabriel stroked him.
"Whose topping? Me or you?" Gabriel asked in Sam's ear.
"You," Sam answered quickly. Gabriel nodded and snapped his fingers again, this time making a small bottle appear.
Taking the bottle, Gabriel flipped the cap off and put some of the lube on his fingers. He kissed Sam again as he reached down and circled Sam's entrance. Pushing a finger inside, he swallowed Sam's intake of breath.
"You okay?" Gabriel asked, pulling back slightly. Sam nodded.
"Perfectly fine, but hurry it up,' he answered. Gabriel smirked and slowly added more fingers until he felt Sam was ready.
He pulled his fingers out and added more lube to his cock, positioning it and entering Sam slowly. He didn't want to hurt him, but Sam seemed to have a different idea. Rocking his hips back, Sam forced more of Gabriel inside him, causing the angel to pause.
"Gabe, I'm not fragile. Fucking move already," Sam demanded. Gabriel nodded and began moving faster, angling his body every now and then. He grinned when Sam suddenly arched up, a loud moan escaping his throat. Sam rocked his hips in time with Gabriel, causing him to go deeper and harder than before.
They both found themselves on the edge, ready to spill over. Gabriel stroked Sam in time with his thrusts and soon Sam was over the edge, calling out Gabriel's name loudly. Gabriel soon followed, collapsing onto Sam, his name falling from his lips.
As they lay there afterwards, Gabriel kissed Sam one last time before the hunter fell asleep.
"I love you, Sam," he whispered. Sam gave him a tired grin.
"I love you too, Gabe," he said, before drifting off into a deep sleep, his angel watching over him.