The living room was filled with the sounds of rugged breaths and kissing, and an oven fan in the back where the lasagna Dean made was being cooked. They have made the meal together then decided to lounge out on the couch and wait for it to be done. But Cas smelled so good and looked so damn handsome in that apron that when the man sat down on the couch, Dean went ahead and sat on his lap, straddling him and going in for the kiss.
The alpha's rut was over, but having a lap-full of sweet smelling playful omega made Castiel's cock swell up in an instant. Especially when said omega started grinding himself down and moaning into the kiss. The alpha's hands slowly moved and landed just above Dean's hips, making the omega hum to the touch and deepen the kiss when those hands slowly moved under the shirt and started caressing the soft skin. The lack of oxygen made them both slightly dizzy and Dean finally broke free, panting and smiling down at the alpha.
When it came to sex, Cas still held back a bit, uncertain of what Dean would like and fearful that he might hurt the omega, but whenever he took action, without any incentive, Dean seemed to love it. So he tried, and all his efforts were always awarded. Still there was one thing they haven't done, and every time Dean would try, to Castiel, it didn't seem right, so he would always coax the omega into a different position.
"I really wish you would let me present for you." Dean spoke breathless. Castiel looked away, a slight frown forming above his sad eyes. He couldn't tell Dean why he disliked it, he couldn't tell him that it linked back to the training facilities and the alpha's there were... 'taught' not to get aroused when an omega had their ass up in the air. They were 'taught' to go against their instincts on the most basic sexual urge. Even when he went full alpha in the beginning of his rut, the sight of Dean presenting and submitting to him after the chase made his inner alpha pause with a distinct notion that something was wrong. That was one of the reasons he didn't just slam his throbbing cock inside of him then, but instead carefully approached and was swept away by Dean's scent so much, he just had to taste it.
"I mean..." Dean continued "I know you don't like what it represents, but... The position... It is sooooo good."
"You feel good like this too. You feel perfect for me." Castiel replied looking up at his omega.
"Aweeee." Dean's eyes blew with adoration, he wasn't accustomed to such worship. "You're killing me with these compliments."
"It is the truth." Castiel replied with a small smile. Dean huffed, trying to deflect and stop the alpha from praising him so much, even if he secretly liked it. A small blush made his freckles stand out, and he wished the alpha would agree to try it out.
"Still, I think you would like it." Dean was nothing if not persistent, as he leaned closer to the alpha. "And I am not just talking about the amazing angle. To feel your hands on my back, on my hips, your hot breath on my neck, in my ear... You lips on my skin, trailing kisses and leaving little hickeys..." Dean tried his most seductive voice and it was working, to a degree. Castiel's member twitched again, making Dean gasp as he felt it, and smiled devilishly at the clear lust in the alpha's eyes. And something else... Something... Odd.
And then Castiel bit his lower lip and blushed and oh, my God, what is going on?
"Alpha?"
"There... There might be a way to do that without you presenting... If... If you would be willing to try?" Oh, how adorable the alpha seemed, all shy and blushing and not daring make eye-contact because he was asking something for himself and he never did that.
"Hell, yeah, I would!" Dean almost shouted, startling the alpha, who finally raised his eyes up and gave a bashful smile once he realized how eager the omega was to please. The alpha nodded and leaned to tenderly kiss the omega, snaking his hands under Dean's shirt again, this time with the intent to remove it. Items of clothing started to pile up on the floor and the couch as their kisses turned more passionate and filled with excitement. Finally, Dean removed his briefs and with a wicked smile nudged Castiel to lift his hip so he could remove the last part that was standing in their way. Dean then proceeded to straddle the alpha again, eager to feel him close, but Cas placed his hand on the omega's hips and stopped him.
Without a word, the alpha looked up to meet Dean's eyes, his hands roaming around the waist and the thighs for a little while, before the alpha leaned and licked one long stripe up Dean's quivering dick. Dean's eyes fell closed and his lips parted as he allowed himself to feel everything the alpha was willing to give him, but the alpha just licked him and teased him a bit with his tongue before nudging him to turn around. Dean's eyes bugged out and his heart started to pound hard as he turned his ass to the alpha. With Dean standing up and Cas sitting, it came right up to the alpha's face and Cas's hands started caressing those round cheeks for a moment before he spread them apart and buried his face between them.
Dean yelped, and on instinct tired to pull away, but the alpha's strong hands kept him in place and in no time the omega turned into a moaning, shaking mess. The alpha altered from licking up his slick, to prodding his tight hole with his tongue and eventually added fingers to the mix, making Dean go crazy and shout his name in between all those other ah!s and oh!s. Once it seemed like the omega was teased enough, Cas pulled away and licked his lips.
"Too perfect for me..."
"Aaaa... Alpha..." Dean moaned, the need in his voice so strong, it made the air around them taste so sweet.
"Come. Come, my Omega." Castiel soothed, but instead of turning Dean back around, he lead him backwards to his lap. Dean went willingly, too dazed to understand what was happening until he felt that big cock at his hole. He gasped and whined as he slowly slid down the alpha's member, bracing himself on Castiel's legs. Once he reached the base, fully situating himself in the alpha's lap, he sighed a breath of utter relief and content.
"Oh, Alpha! Feels so good." Dean said, but changed his mind when Castiel's hand came around to his chest and hugged him, pulling his upper body backwards too, flush against his own chest. That felt even better. Castiel started caressing his chest and planting small kisses on his shoulder, his hand coming up every once in a while to brush against a nipple, making the omega gasp. They stayed like that for a few minutes, but soon the omega grew restless and just as he was about to whine and to plea for the alpha to move, Cas snapped his hips up, jostling them and making Dean cry out, because the alpha managed to hit that sweet spot without any effort whatsoever.
The alpha started rocking them, the fluent motions making Dean see stars and quickly reaching those incredible heights. Every once in a while, he would snap his hips, making the omega cry out, while his dick would slap against his stomach. The alpha did not touch it.
It would be so easy, to slide those hands down the omega's chest, down to his crotch, take that little wiener and stroke it slowly with every roll of his hips. That would be just divine, to see Dean slowly getting closer and closer to his climax and then erupting all over the alpha's hand and his stomach. Oh, that would be a glorious sight.
But Castiel had learned that as much as his omega liked when he took things slow and showered him in attention, that there was a reason Dean wanted to present.
"You like that, Omega?" He asked mouthing the mating bite and Dean moaned loudly, his head thrown back over the alpha's shoulder.
"Yyyess..." Dean's voice shook as he replied.
"Can you feel me well in this position?"
"Gnahg..." Dean responded eloquently.
"Maybe I should touch you? Caress you?"
"Yyyess?"
"Or maybe I should just..." Castiel trailed off as he breathed in Dean's scent, pausing his movements for a moment as his hand slid down to omega's stomach as if he would indeed touch him. Dean's breath hitched, but those strong hands ventured on, over the hips and the thighs.
Suddenly Castiel thrusted up, Dean bouncing on top of him, but before he had a chance to land back down, the alpha thrusted up again. And again and again and Dean wailed, his orgasm ripping out of him as his dick exploded, thick white ropes shooting everywhere.
Castiel's teeth grazed over his mark and he managed a few more thrusts before Dean's clenching hole captured him and he came long and hard, growling loudly and making the omega shiver in pleasure that enveloped him. The orgasm crept up on him, never imagining it would be good to let loose a bit. But it wasn't that surprising considering how much Dean enjoyed this pace and this position, and Castiel was nothing if not a giving alpha.
Once again, the room was filled with rugged breaths and the sound of the oven fan, and sloppy breathless kisses the alpha was trailing over Dean's shoulder. The omega huffed a laugh, a dopey smile remaining on his face.
"No knot for me this time?"
"I'm afraid I am all knotted out."
Dean burst laughing. "Cas! Omega's get knotted out, not alphas! You mean you're all worn out." Cas just hummed and continued kissing the omega making Dean huff exasperatedly, but not dropping the smile off his face. He slid of the alpha, but snuggled next to him and pulled a blanket over them, too lazy to get dressed yet. They kissed and caressed and bundled up together until the oven clock sounded indicating the lasagna was done. Dean groaned, and stole the blanket to go and take the meal out. They went to get cleaned real quick and sat down to eat.
"I was thinking maybe we could sent the leftovers across the hall?" Dean offered, knowing that Sam was a lousy cook and that Gabriel could use the energy. Castiel's brows creased in worry for a moment, but Dean set his hand over the alpha's, instantly making him relax. "Don't worry alpha. Sam is taking good care of him."
"Sam does seem like a good alpha. And Gabriel was clearly drawn to him, I could see it. But I am worried about Gabriel and his condition..."
"You know Pamela said he will be good. I know this might be... Awkward, cause he's my brother and all, but he will help him though, and if they decide to try out together, then he will have him there for the next one too for sure... Maybe they would even mate..." Dean tried and who would have thought he was such a romantic. Castiel just had to smile kindly at his omega's hopeful expression.
"Maybe they would..."
"Hey, and if they did, then Gabriel could move in with Sam and you could move in with me and..." Dean trailed off, suddenly blushing and hiding his eyes and Castiel was caught in awe. Not only did his omega want him there, but he was so shy about it, and hopeful.
"I would really like that." Castiel replied and when Dean raised his eyes to meet the alpha's, Cas leaned and kissed him.
Sunday came around, and since Gabriel's heat had passed, pleasantly, and it was a wonderful day outside, they could make barbeque and have a big family lunch outside. Dean of course invited the other residents, but Dorothy took Charlie on a long deserved second honeymoon, Garth and Bess were visiting her parents in Grantsburg, Wisconsin and Benny just came that morning to say his goodbyes, as he acquired a boat and his family would be doing some sailing. They were tired of hiding and just wanted to feel free.
Dean would soon have two new apartments available, one to be occupied by a young beta named Kelly Kline, her just presented alpha son, Jack and their aunt Rowena. And the second, the one Gabriel and Castiel used to resign in will soon be occupied by a very loud couple - an alpha named Michael and his omega Adam. They would all join these family meals and the whole Winchester household would have this happy atmosphere all the time.
But before that were to happen, one more thing had to be removed from the game board.
Gabriel and Sam were bringing out the dishes and setting the table as Castiel helped Dean man the grill. Juicy burgers and delicious sausages sizzled, the whole yard smelling of barbeque, apple sauce and honey, happiness oozing into the air, everyone smiling and chatting, and Gabriel and Castiel listening to the brother's playful banter.
"Well, well, what do we have here? An unregistered party?" A voice boomed from the gate, which unfortunately Dean left wide open, so commander Arthur Ketch could just waltz in.
"It is a Sunday lunch and it is obvious. What do you want, Ketch?" Dean spat out, not letting his nervousness about Sam being out in the open show. He knew if he even glanced Sam's way, Ketch would notice.
"See, rookie, this is the perfect example of who one should not treat an officer of the law." Ketch said to the guy behind him. Dean hadn't seen him around, and since Ketch called him a rookie, must mean he is new, or at least new to their squad. He had a blank expression and unmemorable features, and was just another nark in the line of many.
"If you would stop harassing me and my resident, maybe I would offer you a cup of coffee, but as it is, no warrant, no "probable cause", no nothing. So you can fuck off." Dean said crossing his arms, while the others just stood in their spots, watching the exchange. Ketch smirked and glanced Sam's way.
"I wouldn't say that... I mean, here we were, patrolling the neighborhood and what do we see? A big bad, unmated, unmarked alpha!"
"Don't give me that crap. He's a beta, obviously. All alphas have marks, it is mandatory." Dean huffed out.
"Unless you have been hiding him?" Ketch almost teased. Everyone tensed as the commander came closer, but as soon as the perspective changed and he saw just how tall Sam was, he paused and tried to look cool and collected. "He is too big to be a beta. And has a strong scent, just like alphas do. Just like your alpha does..."
"YOU leave Cas alone! He is MINE!" Dean growled and Ketch took a step back, but a smug smile remained on his face.
"See, rookie, this is why beta's are by far the most superior. We don't let our emotions cloud our judgment, or loose our temper so easily."
"You, son of a BITCH!" Dean screamed and would charge the man if Castiel hadn't placed a soothing hand on his shoulder.
"I think it would be best if you leave before we decide to press charges for harassment. Your actions made Dean bite and claim my brother, and I am afraid if you keep pushing, I just might do the same to you." Gabriel said with a serious, deadly tone and Ketch flinched. Because, by law, if an omega like Gabriel claimed him, even if he was a Beta, the bond would be legally binding, because of the current extinction rate of omegas. Still, Gabriel would have to overpower him and his squad, and Ketch doubted he would do good on that threat.
"Fine. We'll leave... But we're taking the big beta, have him checked out, just in case." Ketch said with a sneer, then turned to the new guy. "Mickey, cuff him."
"Don't you dare come near!" Gabriel growled before Dean could even get a word out. Ketch raised his brows at the new guy who just stood there, expressionless and stone cold. Silence stretched as they all stood around the yard, expecting someone else to make a move. It was the new guy that broke the silence in the end.
"It is Mick, actually. To my friends, at least. To you, I am Captain Michael Davis." Rookie spoke and watched as Ketch's eyes bugged out before turning to another member of their squad. "Please, put Mr. Ketch under arrest. I am stripping him of his rank and putting him in custody to await an indictment. Because he will definitely be charged with harassment and taking bribery and... Well, the list goes on." Then he turned to the rest as his former coworkers lead a shouting Ketch away.
"I do hope you accept a sincere apology on behalf of the Lawrence City Militia. We are here to serve and protect, not cause any more trouble. If there is ever anything you need, please do not hesitate to call." Captain Davis said, then glanced at Sam, smiled politely and walked away, leaving everyone a bit confused.
"Well, that happened." Gabriel commented.
"Yeah." Dean replied with a baffled expression. "Who would have expected that?"
"I believe your burgers are burning." Castiel commented and Dean yelped before rushing back to the grill, mumbling something, while the others just laughed. With Ketch gone, it was one less thing to worry about, and as Castiel joined Dean and helped him stack up the burgers, the omega pecking Cas's lips with a , Gabriel turned to Sam and smiled. Things were definitely looking up, and Gabriel could clearly see the end of the line now.
He was always worried he would die from his condition, and leave Castiel to fend for himself, but now, not only did Castiel have someone else to look out for him and was happily mated, but Gabriel's own health was better and all that thanks to his big bad alpha. With those thoughts in mind, Gabriel walked over to Sam and shamelessly kissed him, murmuring the words "Made for me..."
The End.
Author's note: Thank you so much for reading. We came to the end of yet another journey, but fear not, the next one is just around the corner (or next Saturday), called Trust this Love (Believe in Me) I would however LOVE to hear your thoughts on this one. Did you like it, did you enjoy reading? Anything specific you liked? Or disliked, I can take a criticism. Don't hesitate to leave a review, those fuel me on.