Here's the next chapter in the story. I hope you like it! :)
The five men stood in silence. They weren't too sure what was going on.
"Vampires, maybe?" Bobby suggested. Castiel shook his head.
"I would have sensed it." he said.
"Even from all the way back there?" asked Dean in his 'yeah right' tone.
"Hey!" Gabriel complained, who was only given a slight shrug from the older brother. Before things turned into an argument and they got off track Sam interrupted.
"Should we wait till after the show the go back stage and snoop around?"
"Snoop?" Castiel asked looking confused to Dean.
"Too look around" he replied quickly.
"Oh, I think I'll look around now. You guys go back." Castiel said.
"I'll go with Cas." Dean quickly said.
"That's probably for the best. The dancers won't feel so nervous with you hunched over starring that them." Sam said with a big grin.
"Bitch."
"Jerk."
The brothers smiled as Cas and Dean made their way to the back rooms. Bobby, Sam, and Gabriel walked back to their seats to watch the play. Dean and Castiel approached the door to the back stage area. A lone guard, who Dean thought maybe had one too many doughnuts, stood infront of the door.
"Want me to take him out?" Dean asked. The two stood around the corner. Castiel looked at Dean and shook his head.
"I'll take care of this." Castiel said in a low voice. The two walked down the rest of the stairs.
"You guys aren't suppose to be here!" the guard demanded. With out a word, Castiel put two fingers on the guards forehead and slowly the guard fell into a deep sleep.
"Cas, have I ever told you that you're a total badass." Dean asked with a smile. Castiel just smiled back and the two walked to the back rooms. They walked though the door and Dean turned around to shut it quickly. When he turned to face Castiel, he was blinded by a white flash. When his vision came back, he saw the angel on his knees breathing hard.
"Cas?! Cas you okay?" Slowly the angel rose tho his feet. Dean stood next to the angel. Worry building up in him, he asked again.
"Cas! Talk to me, what happened?" Castiel looked at dean in confusion.
"I - I think my powers have been blocked..." he replied. "or stolen." Dean's expression went from concern to fear instantly. If whatever they were dealing with was strong enough to steal and angels powers, then he knew they'd need back up.
"Come on, let's get back to the others. We'll tackle this on later." Dean suggested still looking at the angel. Castiel turned around to the door.
"I don't think that's an option." he replied. Dean turned his gaze to where Cas was looking and saw the door had disappeared and they looked down a hall that never ended.
"What the hell?" Dean asked getting annoyed. The two men slowly walked down the corridor making turns left and right and never seeming to get anywhere. After about 10 minutes of walking, Dean looked at Cas. The two exchanged looks and came to a stop right outside a door.
"Maybe we should try one of these rooms." Dean suggested. Castiel nodded his head in agreement. Dean slowly turned the knob and the two walked into the room.
The room looked like a dressing room. There was a mirror with a table below it. jewelry and makeup was cluttered on the table. Clothes and robes were strung on the hairs and floor. Castiel sat at the table looking through the jewelry. Dean continued to walk around the room.
"This is her dressing room, the Prima Ballerina." said Dean as he slowly stopped in his tracks eyes still wondering. Castiel looked around from where he sat.
"It's unchanged" he stated. Cas turned back to the mirror and looked into his reflection. "She would wait for him here." he said with a hint of sorrow in his voice.
"It's warm- very warm." Dean stated.
"I can feel it Castiel replied turning around and standing up to face Dean whose eyes still wandered the room.
"Something must have happened here." stated the hunter.
"Dean?" Castiel asked in a quiet, almost pleading voice. Dean looked the angel in the eye.
"Yeah?"
"I want you - to undress me."
"You what?" Dean asked shocked. Did Castiel really just ask him that. Dean knew deep down that he liked Castiel, but this wasn't right, or at least, it was too sudden.
"It's just another costume." Cas started. "I want you to see who I really am. You're the only one who can." Dean could tell something wasn't right. Castiel would never talk like that. Dean shook his head slightly.
"I - this isn't us. Cas, we're acting this out. Someone is..."
"Uhm, Dean?" Castiel interrupted shaking his head a bit. "Did... did I just ask you to undress me?" he asked shocked to his bewilderment. Dean stepped in closing the distance, eyes with lust.
"Is that what you want?" he asked gravely. the two stood inches away from each other.
"Please - I..." Castiel started again almost pleading.
"You want me to make love to you, right here?" dean asked slowly closing the space between them even more.
"You know I do!"
Dean caressed Castiel's cheek and leaned in closer.
"But you're afraid." Dean whispered.
"What if he finds us?" Castiel asked with concern in his voice.
"I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid of anything." the hunter boldly stated. The two men's lips barely touched, bother could feel the others warms breath gently flowing over each others lips.
"I'm only alive, when you're inside me." Castiel whispered. The distance was completely closed and the two men locked lips. Dean held Castiel in his arms. They kissed long and deep for what felt like eternity. They slowly started to move towards the chair when Dean came to his senses. The two pulled apart breathing heavily.
"Cas... I'm..." Dean started to apologize.
"No. We need to get out of here." They both for a short moment had fear in their eyes. It wasn't long before fear turned into lust again and they closed to distance once again, kissing short and quickly.
"This isn't out of here." Castiel said between kisses. They managed to get to the door. Dean stood behind Castiel and was kissing up and down the angels neck.
"Open the damn door." breathed Dean between a kiss.
"Kinda hard." Castiel managed out between his groans.
"Kinda noticed." Dean replied. they successfully got out of the room. All the feeling of lust had vanished. They slammed the door shut and stood silently in shock.
"What the hell was that place?" Dean asked still breathing hard from his actions that just took place.
"Spirits... energy trapped in time, they took us over." Castiel replied quickly. Dean felt a shiver go down his back.
"That's just creepy."
"The effect should ware off soon." Castiel stated receiving a slight nod from Dean. Their eyes suddenly widen. They looked at each other then slowly looked down the to their groins. Both saw the aching erection they had. Immediately both Dean and Castiel took off their jackets, folded it over their arms, and held it in front of them as they walked around the corridor till they loosened up.
That's the chapter. Don't fear! A little heavier Destiel action will happen soon! I promise! I hope you guys are still enjoying it! Please give me any advice on my writing, I know I'm not that great, but I'd like to know what I can do to get better! I'll hopefully soon have the next chapter up!