Henry sat back and closed his eyes, "I'm not a fool or a push over, I'm keeping most of it but the rest I think needs to be paid back to people that suffered. Could you help me with that?"

The lawyer smiled and shook his hand, "Of course Mister…I don't even know you last name."

Henry held up his hand with Dick Romans signet ring "Roman…Henry Roman."

The lawyer noticed an exact copy of the ring on Henry Romans left hand that fit perfectly, the mate to Dick Romans. The one the monster gave Henry so many years ago when he professed everything but love and made the boy his husband.

…..

Dean nodded, "It's ok Sam I trust Cas even with that, he's ours now."

This time the angel took charge, he rolled Sam on his back and held his shoulders kissing with passion. "I am tired of being the placid loverwill you accept me as dominate?"

Sam licked his lips and let his knees fall to the side, excited at the prospect of an angel dominating and fucking him, "Yes, will it hurt more than Dean?"

The angel's voice was even deeper than it normally was, "Sam I would never truly hurt you, I just want you to be submissive this time." Castiel reached out and jerked Dean's cock, "It shouldn't hurt anymore than Dean."

Sam wrapped his long, coltish legs around the angel's waist and thrust up against him, "Better watch out Cas…you're not that big and I'm still growing."

Dean laughed, "Come on Sammy I think your about as big as your gonna get." Sam unwrapped one leg and stretched it across the bed pushing Dean over with his foot, "Don't be so sure about that…maybe I'll make you both my bitches."

Dean smirked, "Well Sam we can make a deal, if you ever get to this imaginary giant size then Cas and I will be your two bitches."

Sam stuck out both his hands, "Ok you guys shake on it." They did and Sam was the only one that knew he got the better end of the deal.

…

Henry showered at got ready for his very first date, he was terrified and excited at the same time. There was a knock on the door and Henry yelled, "Come in."

The maid entered and gave a little curtsy, Henry laughed and it sounded strange because he couldn't remember the last time he did it, "Don't do that, I'm Henry not Richard."

The maid dared to smile then relaxing with her new employer, "Mister Roman there is a gentleman here to see you."

Henry held up his trembling hands, "Thank you, just have him wait on the front patio and tell the chef to have the dinner ready in an hour."

…..

Henry was dressed in a suit but Travis was in chinos and a plaid shirt, he stuck out a bouquet of daisies and admired his date, "Wow Henry you look fantastic and I look like I'm going to a hoedown," Travis lowered his eyes, "I'm kind of embarrassed."

Henry was blushing now, "I have to change I look like an idiot." He hurried back to his bedroom and Travis followed, he stood outside the closed door, "What kind of food do you like?"

"I'm having the chef prepare something and we can eat outside, it's a beautiful night."

"Well I asked you out…alright but next time I'm getting you out of this mausoleum."

Henry stopped tying his shoe and froze, "What did you say?" The property was a place of the dead, Henry could never sell it. Dick Roman had remains all over the field past the woods. Enemies, children and employees that disappointed him but he didn't deem worthy for a leviathan to consume.

It terrified Henry knowing all the bodies were there.

"Henry I was just kidding, the place is beautiful."

...

Dick Roman screamed for Henry, he sat there in a box forgotten on the desk, so far Henry hadn't come for him.

….

They sat out on the patio after the meal sharing a bottle of wine, "Henry you're kind of weird."

Henry tensed tugging on the cuffs of his shirt worried the scars would show, "I know."

"No I mean that in good way, you're so good looking, sweet and kind of quirky, don't you get compliments?"

"No not unless they wanted something."

"Well I don't need anything so don't worry about that. I'm doing ok, I got a nest egg and the business is doing pretty well." Travis looked around the vast, well kept lawn and gardens, "I'm a simple guy though."

Henry desperately wanted to appear normal but he wasn't sure how, "All of this means nothing if you don't have someone to share it with…I'm giving some of it away."

Travis reached out and squeezed his hand but felt the young man tense, "Hey it's alright I won't bite trust me."

Henry nodded seriously, "Alright I'll trust you."

…

Dean held Sam's legs up by the ankles as Castiel fucked his brother slowly, Sam was whimpering under the angel and locked eyes with his brother who spoke encouraging words, "Sammy we love you, are you feeling ok?"

Sam gave him a dreamy smile and his eyes closed, "I love you guys…I'm good."

Dean let go of Sam's ankles and straddled his brother's face, "Come on Sam open up." Dean felt the tongue give a few tentative licks then start lapping. It took all of Dean's reserve not to push down for more contact.

Castiel lifted Sam by the thighs and moaned loudly excited to be in control, he worked raggedly, losing momentum and let out a deep growl.

The angel gently shoved Dean off Sam, "I want to kiss him." Dean watched Castiel whispering in Sam's ear and wondered what he was saying.

"Sam are you alright."

"Yeah."

"I didn't hurt you then?"

"No Cas."

They kissed awhile and Sam tried to come but Castiel lifted Dean on top of him surprising the brothers, the angel got off the bed watching them closely, "Dean let Sam have you."

….

Henry and Travis danced slowly under the stars; no music was playing just the early spring breeze and the peepers in the background. Henrys eyes moved over his dance partner's face, "Could I kiss you?"

Travis smiled softly, "Such a gentleman, usually a fella just does it."

"I've only kissed one person for years…I think I'm hopeless."

Henry was going to stop dancing but Travis dipped him into a long kiss then pulled him back up to his feet, "There, was that better than the other guy you kissed?"

Something broke loose inside of Henry and it was wonderful, "Oh yes much better."

"Wow look at that smile I must have done something right, maybe…"

Travis didn't get to finish because Henry was already kissing him back.

…

Dean was ready for Sam and got off on the angel instructing him, there was total trust between the three of them and it was beautiful. No matter what they had each other's backs now, it was a safe place especially for Dean and he let himself go.

Sam was shivering at the prospect of fucking his brother, he wouldn't have asked Dean for it but here he was for the taking.

As soon as Dean grasped Sam's cock and eased it inside the sex ended embarrassingly fast lasting less than a minute. Sam was mortified but afterward Dean reassured him.

"Sammy it was great, don't worry at your age it happens, practice makes perfect and I think we have a lot of years to work on it.'

….

Travis undressed Henry and examined all the scars and burns, he noticed Henry had his eyes squeezed shut, "Hey look at me, I think you're beautiful." Henry opened his eyes and whispered, "Liar."

"I'm not lying, I know this is sort of fast and you don't really date so if you want to wait it's ok."

Henrys face screwed up and he started crying, "You won't hate me?"

"Never."

They talked for hours mostly about Travis's life because Henry couldn't say very much about his. The two shared their hopes and dreams for the future and found they were both very lonely.

They fell asleep just holding each other and when the morning came Travis left the construction to his workmen and flew out to another job promising he would be back in a week.

Once he left Henry was missing the man already. He decided to go through his dead husbands things donating what he could then destroying or throwing out the rest.

He began in the office planning to shred most of the papers and erase anything damning from existence.

Henry spotted the long forgotten box, there was a big black bow on top. He opened the lid and there was Dick Romans head.

Henry staggered back as it spoke to him, "Henry what happened? I thought you forgot about me…Henry?"

Henry approached cautiously and looked inside again, "Richard…oh god no."

"God has nothing to do with this…well sort of, I was decapitated by an angel. Darling, get me out of here."

Henry put on leather gloves and removed the head; he sat down and held it, "How are you still alive?"

"Gabe torched my body but my head was rescued thanks to Connie. Henry I missed you so much!"

Henry set him on the desk and pushed his chair back a safe distance, "I…I don't have words."

Dick winked a pretty eye at his husband, "I know you missed me. Good news darling I just need the cauterized part taken off and I can regenerate again, a fresh body just think of it."

Henry felt like the room was spinning, he was dumbstruck but Dick wasn't.

"Henry I knew I could trust you to do the right thing by me. I have someone that can remove the Holy Fire damage. It's not a simple burn…its unique you understand, it can't simply be cut off."

Henry snapped out of his shock and sat up straighter, "No."

Dick scowled at him, "What do you mean?"

"I mean no, I won't help you," his face softened and smile came to his lips thinking of Travis kissing him, "I have someone that cares about me."

Dick started laughing, "Really? How much is he paying you…but then you don't need money, you have all of mine. Maybe he wants a taste of the good life. Henry don't be a fool!"

"Shut up, he has his own money…Travis said I was beautiful, I don't have to answer to you anymore Richard!"

"Look at me…Henry damn it look at me!"

Henry turned the chair away.

….

Dean woke up actually feeling excited for once, he was trapped in a hot teen and angel sandwich, his body was sore but for once in a great way.

Dean quietly got up, he knew the angel wasn't sleeping but Castiel was busy watching humans go about their mornings out the dirty window.

Dean grabbed his dads old phone book and flipped through it again trying to find anyone he might of missed and there was just one that wasn't crossed out because the page was folded in on itself and they both missed it.

"Cas I'm going to the laundry room to make a personal call."

The angel whispered, "Fine Dean, I will make you both breakfast."

….

Dean sat on the folding table and dialed the faded number, he didn't expect anything figuring it would be disconnected or a spouse would inform Dean the person was dead but to his shock someone actually answer the phone.

A gruff voice answered, "Talk to me."

TBC