Okay I know I haven't updated in a LONG time but I have been busy, so here it is. As always please review.
No way, did an angel just say that, Beth thought. Yeah he did, and he didn't even realize what was going on which made it…interesting, Beth thought again. She really had no idea what she wanted. She was married to him, but only for the baby's sake, and she was in love with Dean, right? Yet she felt this pull towards Castiel that she had never noticed before, of course his other vessels were not as good looking as this one, but still, wouldn't she have felt something before? Sighing she decided she was going to put on her jammies before going back out to the living room. She slipped on a new nightgown, it was designed to wear before and after pregnancy, it had folds to make room for her growing belly, but also had hidden slits for nursing. It was white and lacy, it barely came down to her knees and for some reason she felt sexy in it. After she slipped it on, she rubbed the soft silky material across her belly, and then grazed her hands across her nipples.
She had been really hot and bothered lately, she knew it was from the pregnancy but it was getting worse, and she had no release besides herself and that was getting impossible because of her belly, she couldn't reach herself. Groaning at her stiffening nipples she forced herself to take a deep breath and walked into the main room. She looked as Cassie flipping quickly through the first book, and smiled. He was so curious about everything, he always had been, he had always peppered her with questions while she was growing up, and still did now. He had lost interest in the movie, to into the books about pregnancy and baby care. She sat on the couch next to him; he didn't even glance up at her.
"Did you know that the baby's heart beats by six weeks?"
"Mmhhm." She answered. A few seconds later.
"How far along are you?" Castiel asked.
"Twenty four weeks."
He flipped a couple pages. "The baby weighs about one pound, and is covered with cheese." He stated.
"No not cheese, its stuff that looks like cheese, called Vernix.'
"Oh, hey the baby can hear!" He cried out, and put the book down on the table. He got onto his knees in front of her, and leaned down towards her belly. "Hi there, baby! I'm your daddy, can you hear me?" The baby kicked in response and Beth took Cassie's hands and put them on her belly. He felt another kick and grinned. "I'm going to take good care of you, I promise, and your mommy too." Just then he looked up at Beth to see her green eyes glistening with tears, she was looking at him softly, still holding his hands. He stared at her, dumbfounded again at how beautiful she was. "You know, my Father created a masterpiece when he made you." He reached up and touched the side of her face, sweeping his fingers along her cheek to her ear. At his words the tears finally came from her eyes, and he gently wiped them away. He kneeled up higher so he was face to face with her, and gently kissed her eyes, cheeks, nose and finally her lips.
"I have always wanted to do that." He whispered in her ear, gently kissing the shell of her ear. She gasped at his words and unconsciously put her arms around his neck, leaning into the kiss. "Something else I learned in that book is a pregnant woman had needs, sexual needs. I know I am not who you want, and I'm not asking for anything, but I will try to alleviate those, uh, needs for you." She stopped breathing, taking in his words. He would pleasure her, and not ask anything in return? He gently picked her up and carried her into the small bedroom, and laid her on the soft bed. He sat next to her, and slowly ran his hand up her long smooth legs, getting hard at the contact. Beth moaned and spread her legs, reveling at the rough fingers that slowly spread her intimate place apart.
Castiel had never done anything like this before, but he had seen glimpses of the shows he had caught Dean watching, and he could feel Beth's body react so he figured he must be doing something right. He lazily ran his fingers around her sex, getting the lay of the land so to speak. She wiggled and squirmed at the touch, but she jumped and yelped "Yes there!" when he touched the little nub at her center. He smiled, wickedly, which was unusual for him. He flicked his now slick finger back and forth over the nub, and watched as Beth's skin turned flushed and she bucked her hips up. He lay down next to her, never taking his fingers away, and reached under her night gown to cup her firm breast. Now it was his turn to groan, he had wanted to feel those for so long, and now here they were, just waiting for his touch.
Beth's mind was reeling, she was trying had to make her brain think, to tell him to stop, that they shouldn't be doing this, but her brain refused to function as he did magical things to her body. Her body responded and sang to his touch, turning to fire from the inside out. He pulled her nipple, and tugged she panted. Cas lifted the nightgown up, to reveal her perfect creamy white breast to his view, and almost cried they were so stunning. He couldn't help himself, it was almost like a beacon to his mouth, and he leaned down to suckle one nipple, all the while still massaging the other breast and rubbing back and forth on her clit. Beth thought she would lose her mind with pleasure, and was so close to coming she thought she would break. She gasped, and panted. She wanted to feel his body too, so she started to run her hands over his hard muscled back, under the shirt. Cas started moaning, and his suckling became harder and harder. He started bucking hip hips towards her, not knowing why but it seemed a natural thing to do. Beth could feel his cock through his jeans, and she brought her hands down to release the button wanting, no, needed to feel him in all his glory.
Cas jumped when he felt her soft smooth hands glide across him, having never felt anything so wonderful in his entire existence. It felt so good he stopped suckling her and rolled his eyes back into his head. Beth wondered if he had ever felt anything like this, and then decided after looking in his face, no, Cassie had never felt anything like this before. Grinning to herself, she slowly worked the jeans down his legs, admiring the long firmness of them, covered in dark hair. God, he was stunning. She then pulled at his shirt, and removed it. Castiel stayed her hand, as she reached down to grasp him again. "Can't Beth, this was for you, to comfort you, not for me." He was gasping, trying to deal with the feelings she brought out in him, but also trying to make sure she got her pleasure. This was supposed to be all about her.
"Ahh, Castiel. That makes me want to do this even more!" She leaned down, shifting her belly to make room, and took him in her mouth. He bucked his hips and clenched the sheet in his hands till his fingers turned white. She pulled her lips off him just enough to tell him to touch her, and then went back to licking and sucking him. She felt him put his hands under her nightgown, and between her legs, rubbing and flicking her clit again. She almost collapsed, but forced herself to continue. She was so close to coming but just couldn't get over the edge, and she thought he was in the same boat, he groaned, moaned, and called out her name, but nothing. She laid back on the bed, her back hurting trying to bend around her large belly. She felt him roll to face her, as he continued to flick her nub, and now he was back at her breast massaging and suckling.
She glanced down at his dark hair, plastered against his face with sweat, and his long fingers and strong hands touching her. "Castiel?" she whispered softly.
He looked up at her, his blue eyes so dark with passion. "I love it when you say my name like that." He said his voice guttural with emotion.
She smiled at him, he was so sweet and honest, he would never leave her or hurt her. He loved her, she knew it somehow, he had always loved her. "Castiel, do you love me?" She asked, knowing the answer already, but wanting to hear the words. She had never heard the words directed towards her before.
He cocked his head to the side, his eyes getting large at the question. He swallowed hard and looked away. "Yes, I'm sorry. I know you must love the real father of this baby, and could never love me, but yes I do love you I always have, always will." He looked back at her, his heart in his eyes, and she melted. She pulled him close to her and kissed him deeply, thrusting her tongue in his mouth, mating it with his. He leaned into the kiss, his cock slipping between her tight thighs and he bucked at the friction, almost spilling himself onto her legs. She could feel him in-between her legs and she slowly spread them, and wrapped them around his waist pulling his hips towards her. He slid into her, and he felt so good. He was hard and smooth, and he filled her tight passage completely, stretching her to fit around him. Castiel's eyes widened in amazement at what had just happened because she had taken him inside her, he hadn't meant for it to got his far. He tried to pull out, opening his mouth to apologize, but the friction caused by the movement was his undoing. He panted, and just as he caught his breath, she used her feet and legs to pull him back towards her, making him realize that the motion of going back and forth made exquisite pleasure and so he continued the movement, by pulling back out. She pulled him back in, until he got the rhythm and soon he was losing himself in her, spilling himself deep inside of her, to the sounds of her screaming and calling his name, her head was thrust back, exposing the long lines of her neck, and the flush of her chest.
He looked down at her, amazed at how stunning she was in the throws of passion, and noticed a spot on her chest that was paler than the rest. It looked like she had been in the sun, but that spot had not been touched by the suns rays. Cas leaned over and squinted his eyes, and cocked his head to the side trying to get a better look at the familiar shape. Suddenly his heart stopped and his whole body went still. Beth looked up at him, "Cassie, what's wrong?" she asked, wondering is she had pushed him too far, or if he was feeling guilty for having sex with her.
He slowly got up out of bed, and started pulling on his clothes, a grim expression on his face the whole time. It was scaring her, so Beth asked again what was wrong. "That mark on your neck, there is only one thing that can make that mark, and it is worn by Dean Winchester. It's his amulet, and if its on your neck that means you had to have been wearing it, which means that you must have meant enough to him for him to give it to you." Castiel fisted his hands and clenched his jaw, narrowing his eyes he asked through clenched teeth. "Is that baby Dean Winchesters?" Just then the doorbell rang.
Haha Cliffe!!!! I must say, that wasn't what I expected to happen? Hmm I wonder what will happen next? Really I had started this chapter planning on having them do other stuff with Castiel's firsts, but apparently that is not what happened. I don't write my stories they write themselves. Hmmm, I do know who is at the door though. hahaha
The more review I get the faster I will get up the next chapter, if I get up enough I will post the next one tonight! Promise!!