Anything Goes
By: Mistress Titania
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or BtVS, just borrowing the boys for some fun
Spoilers: Season 4 of Supernatural and up the end of BtVS but not the comic
Warnings: slash, kissing
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 750
Pairing: Xander Harris/Castiel
Summary: Apparently Xander can't even pick someone normal even in the same gender
Note: This is only my second attempt at writing SPN and Castiel. So forgive me when he comes off a bit OOC.
Xander walked through the cemetery finishing his patrol and turned to head back to his hotel. He'd been sent to this little town because of strange readings that Willow had been getting since she'd set up her magical alarm system. Just as Xander was about to step out of the cemetery he overheard someone talking quietly. Glancing down at his watch and seeing it that was past three in the morning, Xander figured he better investigate but there was very little chance that it was some big bad up to no good.
"Please Father, tell me what I am doing down here still? It hurts to see these humans in so much pain and to use all sorts of the wrong things to try to fix it," spoke a male voice softly.
"Hey, buddy, don't give up on fighting the good fight. Not yet anyway. If you change one persons life then you could be on the way to changing a thousand. If you save one person from doing something stupid they can then go help someone else and so on. But to do any good in the future I would suggest praying in a church, not a cemetery in the middle of the night," Xander said while approaching the other male. There was something different about this man that Xander just couldn't figure out. He wasn't evil, just powerful, and very powerful.
"Thank you, that is very good advice," said the other man tilting his head slightly as if trying to figure Xander out. "But shouldn't you also be inside at this time of night?"
"I was on my way back just when I heard you speaking. I'm Alexander but my friends call me Xander. May I walk you to your car? It really isn't safe here at this time of night," Xander said keeping alert in case there were vamps who thought the two looked tasty. Especially with the fact the man before while powerful still radiated a strong innocence.
"That is very kind, Xander. You may call me Castiel," said the man looking a bit surprised. "And my friend calls me Cas. I will allow you to call me that too."
"Castiel? Huh, like the angel? My name is defender of man kind," and then muttering under his breath. "And little did my parents know how appropriate that name would be."
The angel watched this new man very curiously. Darkness had touched Xander but there was much light in him too. Xander reminded him very much of his charge, Dean Winchester. But Castiel had very different emotions towards Xander; he just wasn't sure what they were. Before Castiel could ask for more information about Xander, the two men were surrounded on all sides by a large pack of vampires.
"If you get the chance run, Castiel, these guys are after me," said Xander pulling out several stakes.
"We don't want you tonight, Harris. Our bosses want us to take out that pretty little angel with you," snarled the lead vampire.
"ANGEL? But he's in LA not here! That is some poor guy named Castiel," said Xander trying to stall long enough to figure out how to let Castiel escape.
"No, not the weak vampire known as Angel. But an actual angel down from heaven to try to stop our boss."
"Really?" blinked Xander in surprised and turned to look at Castiel.
The other man now had his wings out and was holding a very large sword.
"I am sorry for any deception you may feel, Xander. But yes I am an angel of the lord. Shall we send these creatures back to hell where they belong? I would enjoy talking with you more afterward," smiled Castiel.
"Um, yeah, sure. I think I'd like that too. Let's do this then," spoke Xander attacking those nearest him and Castiel did the same.
Within in five minutes all the vampires were dust. Xander bent over panting softly but kept glancing up under his lashes to watch Castiel. That's when Xander decided to take a page out of Faith's slaying book.
"I'm going to hell anyway I'm sure, might as well enjoy the trip there," Xander grabbed the angel by the lapels of his jacket and began kissing him with hunger. Both men got so involved in the kiss that neither heard the squeal of tires right outside the cemetery gates.
"CASTIEL?!" gasped two male voices.
"GO BOYTOY!" laughed a female voice.
Neither of the men broke the kiss.
