Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or the characters.

Warning: Wincest, Bobby Sex, Bobby/Dean/Sam. lots of PWP at times, sorry . Lots of graphic language and imagery. Don't like please don't read. It gets really smutty so if this bothers you, please don't read it. I don't mean to offend anyone. Bobby has sex with the boys in this, please don't read if this offends you, please!

Plot: The lovers have to deal with more crap now, starting with helping Cas with his deal with Crowley, and the Apocalypse. Not to mention keeping some of the important players safe.

Enter Gabriel and Anna.

Let's hope this works, or the World may actually end this time.

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Castiel sat in their study, nervously straightening the edge of his trench coat.

The demons watched him do this. They were worried now. Something had the angel wigged out.

"Cas, what is it?" Dean asked, going to sit by their friend.

Castiel had been visiting them for days now, even before the apocalypse began.

The first time he came to visit, he was begging them to help protect some people, be their bodyguards. Anna and others. He did tell them someone broke the First Seal by spilling blood in Hell. Dean cried. This is why Dad died. If he had killed their father in Hell, with that blade of darkness, he'd had have broken the seal himself. He'd saved the seal but lost his Dad. The demon had just been abusing him for the joy of it after that. Probably to punish him for not breaking the seal like he'd try to make him do.

It wasn't his fault Dad died. A torment of Alistair's. One he had never stopped believing he had earned. He had never had a choice, the son of a bitches!

"Please, I need you to help them. The other angels couldn't know you are doing this, they won't like it. I just, I can't let them do what the angels want them to." Castiel pleaded.

"We'll do it." Sam agreed and they do it.

Then they had to confront the angels and barely survived the battle. Cas had popped them out of it after they had saved the men and got the angel her grace back. They had injuries but they had healed quickly after the confrontation. Andy was safe for now.

Michael wanted him to say yes to him, be his vessel. Lucifer wanted his brother, Anson. Anson was fucked up; thanks to Azazel and what he did to him. Whispering evil in his head and Anson listened. Gave into it. They had lost Anson and they regretted that. But Andy was stronger, said no. Anson killed Lilith and opened the cage, freed Lucifer.

Anson said yes to Lucifer. Andy turned Michael down repeatedly.

The boys kept protecting the boy. Got hurt for their troubles but fought for him anyway. Castiel had to put the sigil onto their ribs, all of them, to keep the angels from finding them. Now Anson had taken Andy and hid him. Well, Lucifer had. The demons watched their friend struggle with this. Castiel said they needed to find the horsemen. Get the rings. He had a plan.

The first part of it was getting Andy back.

Then get the rings.

Then get Lucifer back in his cage.

Bobby had an idea how to do the first part.

They would help Castiel.

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Andy was in a room, a white one, the walls were bright.

"You will say yes and bring paradise to the world." Zachariah said. Right before he exploded into light from the inside. Dean held his blade into his neck, making sure the sick fuck is dead. His wings stand out and his eyed glow brighter with power. Castiel comes in with the others and they smile in relief.

"Andy, you okay?" Sam asked as Andy hugs him tight, crying. He had lost his brother.

Bobby saw he felt alone now. Just the way Michael wanted him to. Made it easier to say yes to him. "Live with us, Andy. You know what we are and that we're lovers, and demons, and Hunters. You know our secrets and accept them. You'll be safe there."

"I'd like that!" Andy agreed and they got him out of there.

Michael couldn't find him. Even when he could, he couldn't come onto the property. Castiel had helped ward it against angels, all but him.

Andy was safe.

Step one achieved.

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Ellen and Jo helped get War's ring.

The demons held his hand down and cut his ring finger off, freeing the town from his War power over it.

They had Anna guard the human, and they held onto the ring.

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Famine was a harder sell.

Bastard tried to suck their souls out! But with three against one, they killed the horseman and take the ring.

Two more to go.

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Pestilence was nearly impossible to stop.

Thank goodness he hadn't realized they weren't human. It had hurt them but it didn't stop them from killing the fucker.

Taking his ring.

Now to find Death.

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Death sat in a pizza parlor in Detroit.

The demons were afraid but respectful.

He eyed them coldly but with fondness, sort of.

"We need your ring. We have to open the cage and get Lucifer into it." Dean asked, eating the pizza pie Death had urged him to try. The others had some, too.

"How do you plan on doing that?" Death asked, he already knew, he liked their plan, it would work. He had checked the future and saw it working. He was testing them.

They explained it and he nodded, removing the ring and gave it to them.

"Now here is how you work the rings." He began and explained how to form the key. And they wrote down the spell and the instructions. He ranted about the 'petulant child' and his 'little spell' that he used to make Death obey him. Then he was doing this so the spell can be undone that was on him.

He warned them that Michael had found a temporary host and is going to fight Anson.

They called the angels and they met at Bobby's, popping back to the housed in a moment. Yes, they could do that now. A new power that had manifested lately. It saved damage to their cars. Dean hated anyone hurting the Impala. Bobby and Sam were sure they were a foursome couple rather than a threesome, Impala made four. If it had been human, Dean would have added her to their relationship already. Every time he stroked her dash or hugged her hood, said he missed her and loved his baby, they both felt a hint of jealousy. Man needed to get over his longtime affair with that thing!

Now they came up with a plan and the angels were a part of it.

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Michael and Lucifer squared off at the cemetery.

The demons opened the cage. The angels and the demons used all their power to fight both angels and forced them into it. They succeeding as they almost passed out from their injuries and the pain; the angels hurt, too.

They headed back home and recuperated from their injuries.

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All seemed to be going well.

Until Cas showed up this time and nervously began to fidget.

"Cas, tell us. What's wrong?" Dean said taking their friend's hand.

Anna and Gabriel were there, too. Eying the angel sadly.

"I did what you said not to, Brother." Cas said to Gabriel, who paled.

"You made the deal with…" Gabriel said in shock.

"Crowley, yes." Cas admits. "It's the only way to stop Raphael!" Then shrugged, "At least I thought it was."

"The bad demon, the Limey lying shit who thinks he's the King of Hell. That Crowley?" Dean asked, upset.

Crowley had been sending demons to kill them on a regular basis since he got the promotion. It was getting annoying.

"Yes, he wants to open Purgatory." Cas said, "I agreed to share the souls there, to give him power. I had no intention of doing any such thing though. He's after Ellie, Bobby."

Bobby pales and looks nervously at his lovers.

"Who's Ellie?" They ask suspiciously and Bobby had the grace to stumble over his words.

"She is an old fling of mine, before you came along and we got involved. I haven't spoken to her in years." He saw their suspicion become jealousy in a flash, "There's nothing there, honest!"

"Prove it." Sam growls.

"How?" Bobby asked, he'd do anything.

"Bring her here, tell her about us; let us meet her." Sam said and Bobby stumbled again but recovered quicker, going over to his lovers and kissed them reassuring them they are the ones he loved now.

Gabriel and the others took off, vanished on the spot, to go get Ellie while Ellen and Jo fled for their sanity to the nearest grocery store to shop for a couple of hours, gave them time alone and to avoid having to hear them having sex again. At least this time, they thought in amusement.

Who knew Bobby had that much Stamina?

Who knew the boys could make him scream that loud and make those kinds of sounds? And so frequently, too?

They hadn't and now they wished they had never found out either. They just prayed the men were done when they got back. They loved those men but damn they had sex a lot!

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The kisses got more intense fast. Desire clouded their senses and they moaned softly as they fell to the floor, not even patient enough to get to the bedroom. Sam first lay Bobby beneath him and kissed down his body. "You're ours, baby." A jealous note slipped in and Bobby smiled.

"I don't know, I might be tempted to go back. You're going to have to convince me I really belong with you. I see her and maybe now I'm not so sure anymore, really." Bobby teased. He winked at them though, to let them know he was teasing.

"I'll just have to do that then." Sam said softly, "I love you, Bobby. I trust you, don't worry." Bobby replied he loved him, too. Then Sam let his lover suck him hard and made love to Bobby, working Bobby's dick while he took the man, making him make sexy moans and loud cried of pleasure, joining him as they spiraled together into their black hole of pure ecstasy and they willingly fell into it, cumming again and again into and onto each other.

Then Dean put a hand to Bobby's chest, holding him where he was and thrust in as well. "I'm going to need convincing, too, baby." Dean teased but added, "I love and trust you, too. Just want to make love to you really." Bobby grinned and motioned for him to move up. Bobby let Dean fuck his mouth with his dick and Dean actually ended up cumming from how good that felt, arching as Bobby slipped fingers into his ass making him go over the edge and arch, with his head back and hand gripping Bobby's hair painfully hard, forcing himself deeper into that hot mouth and Bobby drank him down smiling and shutting his eyed with pleasure at how good he tasted going down his throat. Then he sucked the man hard and Dean made love to him, kissing him with his taste still in his mouth. This turned him on all the more and they took each other desperately, cumming hard together, clawing at each other and screaming.

Then Bobby leered and took them both in turns, until they lay spent and happy on the rug…again. When they could move, they dressed and sat cuddling on the window seat.

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Gabriel peeked a head into the study and sighed in relief. "Coast is clear." He said with a chuckle and the demons just looked at him looking amused…and smug. The angel made it sound like he was checking for assassins or something. Annoying trickster angel that he was.

The demons watched as a woman came in, medium height, blonde, pretty with blue eyes. Not what they pictured. Jealousy hit them but Bobby hugged them closer and kissed their lips, softly as if reassuring them not to be jealous. The loving look in his eyes helped calm that jealousy faster than the kiss did, but between both of these things, they melted into his arms and immediately felt better.

"Ellie!" Bobby said smiling, not bothering to move from where they sat cuddling, "This is Sam and Dean Winchester, my…what are we again?" He was teasing, the boys smiled and played along.

"Life Partners, husbands really." Sam said with a grin then a secretive whisper, "Secret lovers!"

"Not that much of a secret, Sammy." Dean teased as well, "We don't hide it well enough for that."

It was true, even apart and not seeing them this way, one could tell there was something there between them, more than lust, and much more than companionship. Love, the forever kind. Ellie had to admit that they were good this way. She felt her bitterness of her past relationship with the older hunter vanish now. Plus, he looked much happier now. Not as embittered or jaded. Like he had been with her, like the reason they had broken up so badly to begin with.

"Nice to meet you." She said going over to shake their hands. They let him go long enough for her and him to hug then went back to cuddling again, not ready to let go of each other yet. "This angel tells me someone wants to use me to open Purgatory."

"Yeah, we're trying to stop that part. Which is why we had them bring you here. It's the safest place right now. You'll be our second person we put into Protective Custody." Dean said, motioning to the nervous young man, flipping through a book at the desk. "This is Andy, he was Michael's vessel but now he's our houseguest, permanently." They gave him a teasing look and the young man blushed in shyness now. Ellie thought he seemed so fragile and gentle, much too weak to be a part of this world they lived in, the Hunter one. "Don't let the weak looking façade fool you, he is the most powerful telepath on the planet. He could be dangerous if he wasn't such a nice person."

"Really?" She didn't see it but when he looked up and whispered in her head, she believed it.

"It's true. All of it." His voice said and she jumped. Andy cringed at her reaction and shrugged. He went back to flipping through his book again.

"Wow, what else can you do?" She asked, curious.

A sense of sadness filled his face, Andy's face, and his eyes looked down in shame. "Anything, anything I want. I can make someone do whatever I want them to. I can kill them if I wanted to." He said unhappily, she could tell he was upset by the knowledge of what his gift could do. "It's not my fault. I never wanted this 'gift'. Azazel did it, his blood. Made me part demon, gave me these powers. Tried to get me to use them. Turned my brother into a monster, too. These boys saved me from that. I don't use those powers any more than I have to. Don't worry. I just want to have a life, have friends here with them. Never want to leave here." Andy gave her a happier smile, "I like it here, it's my home now."

"I'm sorry. I know how it is to have something evil inside you and have to fight it all the time." Ellie said, giving him a nice smile and extending a hand to the shy youth. "I'd like to be your friend, if that's okay?"

Andy smiled and nodded, taking her hand gingerly, not used to touching others. It made him feel funny touching others, his 'gift' made it impossible to not pick up stuff from those he touched. He picked up an image of a god, a pagan one, of air or possibly water. "You were a god."

"Aw, psychic touch. Interesting gift." She saw his face fall and rushed to add, "It's okay, I'm not mad. The touch gift always picks stuff up, it can't be helped. Although I kept that secret in a vault, you must be the most powerful to dig that out so fast."

"I am." Andy said, attempting to smile again. He patted a chair beside him. "Will you sit with me?"

The demons and angels both looked at him like he had grown a sixth head. This was the first time Andy had ever made any move to get close to anyone, even them. He liked her, that was good. Maybe she could help the young man open up more now. He was so closed off, keeping a distance between others and himself, his power a threat to them or so he thought.

Ellie smiled and took the seat, taking his hand and squeezing it gently, then leaning closer. "I got you, kid. You'll be okay now." Andy blushed and smiled, a more relaxed smile. So happy with her there. The others thought she should be close to him from now on, it would help him be more normal again. Ever since Azazel, then Michael, and losing Anson, he had been so broken. So many pieces broken apart and he wouldn't let anyone close enough to help him put himself back together. So hurt and lost, Andy walked through the house and didn't smile for days, had been this way since…since he'd lost everything. Or that was how he saw it.

"We suppose you noticed we're different than human, eh?" Bobby added, figuring she had better know the truth, "We're demons now, good demons but demons. We got this way saving Dean from Hell. I just thought you deserved to know the truth." He looked at the boys and they nodded, letting him know this was a good idea; she had a right to know.

"I sensed that when I hugged you before, don't feel like the other demons though, you feel good, not evil and dark like they do." Ellie agreed and then went back to hanging by Andy, paying him attention which seemed to be making him act more normal now.

"So, what's the plan?" Gabriel asked and they all shrugged, they all knew the next step. The demons went after the Crowley. He and the others agreed it was their job, their Father had said it was, too.

They used their powers to search for his energy and found him eventually. They popped to where he was and Crowley was shocked to say the least.

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"What a pleasant surprise." Crowley said cheerfully, eying the demons and feeling the difference in them, not like other demons. They felt human, too. How was that possible?

"Just lucky that way, we guess." Dean said coldly, cloth around the hilt of the Archangel blade, and he pressed the tip to Crowley's chest. Crowley froze in fear now. "You don't get to open Purgatory, Crowley. No fucking way, but first, we need a favor."

"Anything." Crowley begged.

"Release Castiel from his Deal with you. Now!" Dean ordered, pressing the blade in a little, his hand already heating up. It felt like he was holding a hot iron in his hand but he didn't dare stop using it yet. Castiel needed out of his deal and only Crowley could deal with that part…alive.

"Fine, I'll find another way anyhow." Crowley acted like he didn't care, internally he seethed that Castiel had forced him to let him out of their deal, like he had told Castiel there was no way to do. There was a way, Crowley just hadn't wanted to do it.

He closed his eyes and concentrated.

Back at Bobby's, writing appeared on Cas's arms and chest, then vanished from him now.

"It's done, he's a free angel again." Crowley but gasped at the blade went higher now, under his chin, drawing blood. Dean's hand was smoking now, the blade burning him. He held it with both hands now, gritting his teeth in pain.

"We can't let you find a way to open Purgatory, Crowley, we can't let you do that." Dean spat and shoved the blade home, Crowley burning up as the blade impaled him. Dean screaming in agony as he held the blade in until the demon was well and truly dead, then passing out, dropping the blade in the process. Bobby grabbed the blade wrapping it in a cloth and Sam got Dean, then they popped back to the house.

The first thing they noticed was Dean being carried and unconscious and the second was his hands were a burned mess. They rushed to lay him down in the window seat and got the first aid kit. The angels took his hands and touched his body, but saw it wasn't working. It was the blade, it had nearly killed the demon Dean to use it. If he had been human, he'd be dead already. As it was he would be out of it for a bit and his hands would heal slowly. Not human slow but close enough. Month or two, they would be fine. The angels looked into his body and mind to see how he was doing otherwise.

"He's just resting, he should wake up in a few days. Give it time, if he hadn't been blessed somehow, he'd be dead by now. No demon can wield an angel blade and live but Dean did, and we have no idea how he had survived it intact." Castiel explained, soothing him into a dreamless sleep now, away from the pain of his injuries as it invaded his sleeping mind. Well, not intact, his hands were burnt to hell for his troubles. Sam and Bobby took him in their arms and popped him to their room, making him comfortable. They kissed his face and begged him to wake up soon. They said they were proud of him and they loved him. They promised to return soon and went back to speak with the others, but really wanting to stay with their lover more than anything.

They said their goodbyes to Ellie and waved goodbye as Gabriel popped her out, taking Andy with her now. Andy asked to spend some time with her for a few days, she made him feel better. Ellie hugged the boy and asked that they let him visit, too. They smiled and agreed to it. Andy seemed almost normal now, with her. This would be good for him. They also let him know he could stay as long as he liked with her and this would always be his home. Sam only asked that he keep in touch with them every few days.

Andy promised to keep in touch and they let him go, smiling and waving him off, glad he was feeling better now.

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They branded her and Andy's ribs with the sigils, to hide them from Angels and Demons, especially Raphael. They also looked deep into her mind and wiped all knowledge of how to open Purgatory from it and where it was. They replaced them with the knowledge she was only human, not a creature from Purgatory at all. They also let Andy know they made these changes and warned him not tell her the truth of what she really was again, it would undo their work.

Andy promised and the angels left. Ellie awoke from her trance seconds later and he pretended nothing was amiss, that she had drifted off from not enough sleep the night before. He would not say anything to draw Raphael to her and he wanted to keep her safe. He put up wards and laid salt like he had been taught at her house and office for extra protection. She watched him to this and shook her head in exasperation, Hunters, so damn paranoid. Bobby had trained the boy well, he was now officially as paranoid as Bobby. Deep down, she admitted this made her feel safer though. So she hugged him and thanked him for trying to protect her that way.

She was rewarded with a proud smile on his face and was now glad she hadn't bitched about him putting up Hunter Wards around her. Andy needed to be encouraged not bitched at right now.

She got to work on her paperwork and Andy made them some lunch. And life returned to normal for them now, or as normal as they could make it.

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Bobby and Sam took turns tending to Dean's hands, keeping them clean and keeping the ointment on them, letting the air to help heal faster when possible. Dean was tossing in his sleep more now, not just lying there like before. They just lay with him and spent time beside him, or beside the bed, hoping this would be the day he woke up.

It wasn't that day. Their prayers went unanswered.

Until the fifth day, and they woke up to a pair of green eyes looking down into theirs and petal like lips kissing them softly, a smile on his lips. They immediately hugged the demon hard to them and kissed him senseless letting him know they had been worried and that they missed him. Then they settled for cuddling into him and kissing him softly for the rest of the afternoon, happy to finally have him back with them.

Then they made love to him and reminded him how much they loved him still, with their lips, touches, and their bodies against and in his. Dean came from this over and over, losing all his thoughts for a while. Riding him and sucking him. Pushing into his mouth so he could suck them when he begged them to let him do that for them. Drinking them down with a satisfied grin every time.

He had missed this.

He had missed them.

His hands were still badly burned so they had to do everything for him. But they didn't mind.

They loved him, too.

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Weeks passed, and the others helped him. They helped him bath, eat, read, and even use the bathroom and dress and undress.

One morning he found his hands healed up but scarred, they had been healing more lately, like Gabriel and them had said they would. Now he woke them with touches and kisses, marveling at being able to touch again, no longer burned and damaged. He made them spiral in pleasure and love now, making them beg him for more and more.

Beginning with "Dean, please, Please?" Bobby begged. Sam followed suit needing more contact from their lover now.

"Touch Me!" They shouted as he stroked them now as he fucked them desperately, needing Dean to make his claim on them again, all feeling the loss of something from him before now. Dean's touch carried them to such pleasure, just by touching them. It was all it took to reduce them to his willing whores, like now.

For hours they fucked and sucked then did it again, this time to Dean; now able to touch them more now, making their pleasure go higher between them all. The walls of the house echoed their pleasure and their cries of love for each other. Sound of bodies slapping bodies and loud screamed orgasms filled its silent walls.

Gentle sighs filled the air.

Followed by sexy chuckles and throaty laughs, and guttural moans.

And a cry of need.

"Touch Me!"

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