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Brooklyn vanishes….
"Damn it!" Brooklyn growled as blood splattered her boots. "These are my favorite boots!" The hunter waved her hand in disgust as she looked down at the thick red sheen.
They had left Chicago two days ago and wound up in St. Augustine tracking down a werewolf that had been on the rampage leaving six victims behind before it met its fate in the form of the hunter and angel. Brooklyn was tracking the creature around the lighthouse unaware it was tracking her! But the werewolf didn't realize that Brooklyn had a bodyguard rather an angel watching her back.
Brooklyn had lost sight of her query as it vanished into the woods surrounding the beacon with only the moonlight to aid her. Keeping the gun aimed high, she scanned the edge of the trees with what little light she had relying on her other senses to help her. Castiel remained tight with her frame listening intently for any unnatural sounds or movement. He had to keep her safe as Gabriel had entrusted his daughter's life in his hands. They would not have to wait long.
A silver streak burst through the trees charging at the hunter full speed. The moonlight illuminated the beast's sharp teeth as saliva dripped and flowed from its mouth. Castiel grabbed his hunter hurling her out of the way seconds before the monster was upon them. Brooklyn landed on her side as she heard a cracking sound followed by a sharp jolt of pain racing up and down her arm. Despite the loss of one arm, Brooklyn turned and jumped to her feet grabbing her gun. The pale silver light danced across the two figures locked in battle.
The werewolf leapt for the angel knocking Castiel flat on his back tearing at the angel's flesh. Brooklyn ran hearing the sickening sound of flesh tearing reminding her of tissue paper being ripped apart. Anger surged through her being the closer she reached her angel as she felt her legs accelerate closing the wide gap between her and the life and death struggle. She could see Rin Tin Tin gaining the upper hand against the seraph as its razor sharp claws continued tearing into tender flesh.
Castiel found the beast to possess superhuman strength as it continued to keep him pinned down turning him into its personal chew toy. Brooklyn reached her angel as she felt déjà vu set in as she lay witness to the barrage against Castiel. Except this time it wasn't Michigan but Florida and instead of a blonde haired hunter it was a dark haired angel that needed her.
Without wasting another second she raised the gun and whistled at the creature. It ceased its assault and turned to face the copper haired threat. Brooklyn cocked the gun continuing to stare down the monster that dared to harm the angel. Her body tensed and her eyes narrowed as the hunter and prey stared down one another.
"It's me you want, Lassie. I'm the one that killed your mate remember? Come and get it, wolfie!"
Castiel painfully turned on his side in time to watch the creature bare down on his beloved hunter. He could only watch helplessly as the monster charged Brooklyn ready to kill the hunter. Brooklyn kept her stance waiting for the right moment.
"Not yet, not yet…" She said to herself. Another 20 yards…..
Bang! A lone gunshot rang through the night followed by a solemn yelp of pain. It sounded like a dying animal and many that heard wrote it off as a gator grabbing a meal and nothing more. Brooklyn lowered her gun staring down at the fallen form of the werewolf which was now the naked body of a man. Adrenaline pumped through her veins as she felt the intense rush she always got from the thrill of the hunt and kill and she couldn't feel any pain. But she knew that wouldn't last for long and soon the adrenaline would wear off and she would crash as the ache and pain would return with a vengeance.
The hunter took a deep breath looking over to see Castiel standing and healed. She couldn't but help to smile at him and shake his head. He hurried to his hunter seeing her keep her right arm tight against her body. He gently reached out taking the limp limb and extending it. Brooklyn silently watched as the seraph placed his arm on her shoulder slowly running his hand down her arm until his hand was over hers holding it tight. Brooklyn had to admit one good thing about Cas was he was also her healer.
The angel saw his hunter smile softly and sweetly at him as she kept her hand enclosed within his. It was then she looked down to see the blood caked on her boots.
Castiel softly laughed at her angst over a pair of boots. He never would be able to understand how she could get rather upset about footwear. The angel felt her glaring at him over his humor in the situation.
"Cas, this isn't funny! I can only get these in one place and they went out of business last year! Men, human or not, will never fully comprehend the lengths we women will take to find the one perfect pair of shoes."
"I am sorry, Brook…" Castiel said with a hint of regret for his slight outburst. Brooklyn could never be truly angry with the seraph. He still had that innocence and purity to him that gave him a child like inclination. It was this aspect that prevented the hunter from every blowing up at him. Sure she had been angry with him but never truly exploded. She sighed heavily feeling her heart melt at the dark haired angel before her. Castiel saw Brooklyn allow a small smile form on her lips softening her features. She leaned in brushing her lips over his sending shivers down his spine.
"Let's go back to the hotel. I wanna get out of these clothes and beneath the covers with your naked body holding me tight" Brooklyn whispered letting her lips brush against Castiel's. The angel grabbed her hips pulling her in his body. Brooklyn tilted her head accepting her angel's lips pressing against hers. Brooklyn slid her gun inside her jeans freeing her hand to touch her angel's face. The seraph pulled her closer until no gap or space existed between them. Castiel deepened their kiss feeling his need for her begin to stir within him. If they didn't leave the angel would lose all self control and have his hunter right then and there. Brooklyn grinned and laughed in his mouth as the firm yet gentle grip of her angel's hands grabbed her ass kneading and grasping the denim clad flesh.
Brooklyn broke their kiss taking his hand and leading him to the truck oblivious to the dark figure watching them in the shelter of the woods.
Brooklyn raced down the interstate slapping away the wandering hand that kept crossing over the middle and up her thigh. She shot a warning glance at the angel as he merely played the innocent card.
"Don't even go there, Cas. Just you wait until we get back to the room…" she growled. Castiel felt the blood rushing to one part of his body just merely harboring the thought of what she had planned for him. Brooklyn fought to keep focused on the road but once again found herself smacking the wandering hand that seemed to keep snaking across from the passenger side. She fought to ignore the warm hand that crept its way up her thigh towards the growing heat between her legs. Castiel kept his blue eyes straight ahead but grinned as he felt her squirm in her seat.
They barely made it back in time as the Avalanche jerked to a stop in the parking lot. Castiel fumbled with the seat belt as Brooklyn slid hers off like a pro. Grabbing the leather bag the pair hurried out of the truck and towards the room. Brooklyn scrambled to find the key as Castiel kissed her neck and jaw line. She dropped her bag twice until she found the hard plastic card sliding it in the lock shoving the door open. Brooklyn nearly fell entering the room but her angel held his arm around her waist keeping her up. The door slammed and locked and the curtains closed as the angel pinned his hunter against the wall holding her arms over her head.
"Who has who now?" The angel's hot breath tickled her neck only enraging the lust and hunger she was feeling. Their mouths met in a furious clash as Castiel rubbed his hips against hers knowing Brooklyn could feel the gorged bulge in his pants. Brooklyn moaned in his mouth bucking her hips hard against his. He grinned at this primal response tormenting her a little bit longer by sliding his hand between them rubbing her through the soft denim. He slowly stroked his fingers up and down as she trembled against him.
"Cas, please…" Brooklyn whimpered breaking their contact. Castiel looked down at her seeing red swollen lips and flushed skin. Pulling her from the wall, the angel lifted his hunter feeling the lean strong legs wrap around him as he carried her to the bed. The angel lowered her down feeling the grip of her legs leave him. He leaned in claiming her mouth as he hands tore at the clothing upon her body. Castiel shook his arms free of the tan overcoat and dark jacket as slender fingers loosened the blue tie flinging it with ease.
Brooklyn fumbled with the buttons feeling her frustration going.
"Fuck it!" Escaped her lips as she fisted the button up shirt ripping it in two revealing the hot body beneath waiting for the hunter's soft lips to kiss and caress it. She grabbed the tight waist kissing the hot tight skin. The angel moaned softly carding his fingers through her copper rich tresses making her nip at his skin. She kicked off her blood caked boots as the angel followed suit and reached for the button on the soft denim jeans.
"Lie down" Castiel whispered his breath hot against her ear. She only nodded letting her angel guide her body down allowing him to take her in seeing she was still fully clothed. This would not do oh no no for those clothes had to go! Hovering over her, he ripped apart her shirt in pieces not caring that she whimpered in protest.
"My shirt…" That was her favorite ASU shirt! Brooklyn gasped aloud feeling the hot soft lips touching her skin as he made his way towards her jeans. Unlatching the button and yanking the zipper down, Brooklyn raised her hips allowing the angel to slip the denim off with ease. Not wanting to be outdone, Brooklyn grabbed the angel's pants unbuckling the belt and breaking the zipper and button in the process. Fisting the scratchy material Brooklyn tore the slacks off leaving the boxers to be torn.
The angel stood there with his heart pounding hard feeling soft hands slide down the waistband gripping his erection tight. The hand pumped the entire length slowly wanting him to take in the pleasure of what she was doing as the other hand slid the boxers down over his hips exposing the last of his naked flesh before the hunter. Brooklyn gently released him replacing her hand with that sweet sinful tongue and mouth. The hot moist tongue ran along his underside and top before twirling around the weeping head like a sucker.
"Brook…." Her name escaped the angel's lips like a prayer. Hearing her name like that, Brooklyn took him wholly in her mouth bobbing her head back and forth. Castiel rocked his hips in rhythm with her mouth as her fingers teased and massaged him. Castiel saw stars and bright they were. He let her please him just a little bit more before pushing her down on the bed ripping away the last of her clothing.
Grinning at her, Castiel picked her up carrying to the large plush chair in the corner easing his body in the soft furnishing and impaling her on his rock hard erection. Brooklyn saw a brilliant flash as she allowed her body to adjust to the angel. Castiel gripped her hips rocking her against his body as she took control. Brooklyn thrusted her body hard and fast lifting and lowering her hips wanting to feel him completely and wholly within her. The only sounds resonating through the room were the groans and whispers of pleasure each felt and experienced.
Brooklyn cried out feeling her body clamp like a vise around Castiel as her body shuddered in the hard orgasm. The angel clamped his hand on the back of his hunter's neck pulling her downward in a hot searing kiss. Brooklyn swore her orgasm intensified and went longer at the shift in her hips as their thighs and the chair became slick with her wetness but neither noticed nor cared. The feelings and sensations crashed over her sending her over once again as she cried in his mouth feeling her body tighten harder around him.
Castiel felt his body tightening causing his hips to buck harder against hers as his body neared climax. He slammed his body harder and harder feeling both their bodies becoming sore as he cried out.
"Brooklyn…." His voice echoed throughout the room as the angel grabbed her tight pressing her against his body as his hot sticky release filled her deep and full causing the hunter to take a sharp breath. She could feel her angel exploding within her and spill out between them. The scent of sex lingered about them but to the angel and hunter it reminded them of the love they shared as they expressed it in this the most sacred and cherished gesture.
Castiel closed his eyes holding Brooklyn in his arms. He ran his hand in small circles across her back as she rested her head on his shoulder. Warm lips pressed against her forehead as Castiel continued to stroke her back in circular movements extending his other arm around her waist. He still couldn't believe she was here with him in his arms. She relaxed in his embrace snuggling in closer to her angel. To Brooklyn, being with Castiel was Heaven on Earth. It didn't matter if it was hunting, talking or being as they were now, as long as she was with the seraph the world was right.
Castiel kissed her lips seeing those gentle grey eyes looking up at him. A lazy smile crossed her lips as he felt an arm snake across him. It was obvious she didn't want to move so Castiel gathered the hunter in his arms picking her up.
"Cas…." She whined.
"I thought you wanted a nice hot shower then feel my hot naked body pressed tight against yours." She nodded letting him carry her towards the bathroom.
The shower was hot and soothing as the lovers cleansed each other. This was one of those moments the angel and hunter held close to their hearts. They were vulnerable and exposed like this, baring their hearts and souls to one another letting their actions and eyes convey their thoughts and feelings. When they were finished and rinsed, Castiel tenderly dried his hunter seeing several scars that crossed her light skin. He knew where she had acquired every single badge of courage and when. He found the raised stretches of skin hot as it made him think of her body in action.
Shaking his head of such thoughts, he watched as Brooklyn tenderly dried his wet skin kissing it every so often. He jumped when he felt teeth nip at his warm body followed by a soft giggle. He spun around to see her grinning mischievously batting those gorgeous eyes. He sure did love those soft slate depths as they drew him into her world.
"Let's get some sleep, Cas…" she said simply leading her angel out the door and towards the large inviting bed. The sheets were soft and inviting as was the mattress. The lovers curled beneath the warm bedding holding each other tight as their foreheads pressed together. Castiel stroked her cheek and kissed her softly feeling Brooklyn lean in to his body.
Brooklyn woke up early gently rolling tighter in her angel's warm arms. Castiel opened his eyes looking down at the hunter as she fell back asleep. Kissing her lightly, he unrolled his arms and silently rose from the bed pulling on the boxers and sleep pants. He entered the bathroom searching for the muscle cream as he could sense she was still sore from the previous night. Finding the tube, the angel turned to return to the sleeping hunter.
SLAM! A violent force slammed the door shut as Castiel pulled, pushed and pounded with his fists hoping to wake Brooklyn up.
"Brook!" He yelled out as Brooklyn shot up hearing the angel in distress.
Before she could cry out for Castiel, a hand clamped over her mouth muffling her pleas for help. She struggled with the unseen attacker shoving her body into them slamming them against the wall as she slammed her elbow into her assailant's side earning a grunt of pain from them but Brooklyn only had the upper hand for a split second as the attacker grabbed her other arm in mid swing as a harsh dark voice whispered an incantation in an unknown tongue. The hunter continued to struggle despite feeling a heavy sinking feeling overcome her until she lost the fight and collapsed in the aggressor's arms. The attacker picked up the hunter vanishing as the bathroom door opened and Castiel charged out.
"Brooklyn!" He called out unable to feel her presence in the room. "Brook!" He hollered out again being greeted with silence. The angel scoured the room several times over until he let reality set in. Brooklyn was missing. His beloved hunter was gone! It was then he felt the presence of another. The angel looked up to see Uriel standing there before him.
"Uriel, where's Brooklyn! Answer me!" He ordered. The other angel merely stood there looking at the pitiful form of his brother before him.
"What are you talking about, Castiel? Why would I want to touch that heathen brat!?" Uriel snorted. "I'm here to inform you that you have new orders. It's time to move on, brother."
Castiel angrily shook his head at the other seraph. He wasn't going anywhere until he had Brooklyn back in his arms.
"No, Uriel. I am not moving on as you so bluntly put it. My orders are to protect Brooklyn Ravenwood and I am not abandoning her. She is my charge."
"Your orders came from higher up, Castiel. It seems your closeness to this savage has compromised and clouded your judgment in battle." Uriel's voice turned colder.
Castiel shook his head defiantly as he stood tall and firm. He stared hard at Uriel in disbelief. He hated humanity so much he was willing to let Gabriel's daughter suffer at the hands of an unknown assailant. Uriel circled the smaller angel as he continued his verbal assault.
"You don't get it, brother! God abandoned us when these heathens were created. He favors them over us! We were created first yet they are the most revered!? NO! I don't care what happens to that plumbing on two legs as all she is to me is collateral damage!"
That was the final straw! Having heard enough of Uriel's insults, Castiel hurled a powerful surge towards the other angel hurling him across the room. The angel crashed against the dresser splintering the solid piece of furniture as if it was a matchstick. Uriel returned fire as he charged Castiel leveling a solid blow to his head sending the seraph flying backwards and landing on his back. The angels exchanged hard powerful punches bloodying each other and breaking bones in the process. The sound of cracking and snapping bones echoed and bounced off the walls. Castiel delivered an upper cut with his left fist making contact with Uriel's jaw snapping his head up and back. His blue eyes reflecting the ferocity within him as he continued fighting his brother.
The fight continued until both angels became tired and exhausted and as the sound of sirens could be heard in the distance. Uriel vanished in a gust of wind as Castiel hurried to gather everything before materializing in the Avalanche and driving away.
As the police entered the room they were greeted with signs of a struggle and the smell of sex hanging in the air. Their search would turn up nothing.
Castiel parked the truck at the truck stop killing the engine. He gripped the wheel tight and looking over at the empty seat beside him. Whoever took his hunter was going to feel Castiel's wrath.
Hmmmm…..Who nabbed the hunter and why? Next chapter up soon!!