A/N: I know I know it's been a LONG while! BUT I figured you all deserved an update. I'm in pain in my arms and in need of some cuteness so I'm typing this chapter. Enjoy!

Chapter Six

Dean felt hot and sticky. He lay in his and Castiel's cage in the corner. The urges from the heat were coiling in the pit of his stomach and he knew if he moved he'd be liable to try and mount Castiel again. His heat had reached its peak; it had invaded Dean's body physically as well as mentally. He had been having rather…interesting dreams lately about him and Castiel and Dean just wanted them to stop. He didn't want to think of his friend that way.

As if it wasn't bad enough, Dean's pheromones leaked out of his body at an uncontrollable rate and caused all of the other angels in the pet shop to freak out and a few of them to start pacing their cages searching for the minty scent's source. Most of all Dean just felt downright embarrassed. Castiel was patient though, when Dean didn't want to play Castiel respected that. When Dean panted and tossed and turned in the hay Castiel tried his best to calm him. Castiel had brought the water dish closer to Dean trying to eliminate a need for him to move so much. He had also brought Dean his blanket, covered in his scent, which Dean found intoxicating if not beautiful.

Castiel had a unique scent that smelled like cinnamon mixed with pears which was a strange mixture, but Dean worshiped it.

"Are you warm enough Dean?" Castiel would ask.

"Are you hungry Dean?"

"Is it any better today Dean?"

Dean determined he loved the way his name rolled off Castiel's tongue. It was quickly becoming his favorite sound ever.

Castiel pouted every time Jo took Dean back to the back room to give him his suppressants. Castiel was still a bit too young to understand all of it, but at least he knew of heats and what they often led to.

Babies…

Castiel hadn't given children a second thought in his little life; he'd been too busy trying to fight for his life at Crowley's mill. That awful place had reeked of heats, various stud Alpha bodily fluids, and pregnancy. Castiel would often look over at the cages around him and see little omegas, some barely even older than he was, sporting full baby bellies. It was sick in a way. They were all too young to be having litters. Still, Castiel wouldn't deny he'd had fantasies of little black haired and green eyed fledglings running around him and Dean.

He chalked it up to Dean's pheromones messing with his head and waited for Dean this time, grooming his wings in the process.

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Gabriel awoke from a deep sleep to see Sam curled up next to him and nuzzling him in his sleep. Gabriel blushed, a deep shade of scarlet covering his cheeks, and chirped a little as he moved his wings out from underneath Sam's body. Gabriel had to admit, after not being able to trust anyone for so long it felt refreshing to be sharing a cage with such a sweet and gentle soul. Sam had exceeded his expectations drastically considering that when he thought back to his and Castiel's time at the mill, he pictured nothing but horny stud Alphas looking for their next screw.

Gabriel hated thinking about that place…

Their cage was far too small for the two of them and little Castiel was shivering from fever. Gabriel tried his hardest to keep Castiel warm, but it was hard with guards constantly pounding on cages and scaring the young fledglings. Gabriel was suddenly lifted from his cage without warning and dragged away from Castiel to the mating stalls. Gabriel didn't understand why though, he wasn't in heat? Not yet anyway. The guard, a gruff looking man, threw Gabriel in one of the stalls and slammed the gate.

"We got ourselves an Alpha here looking for a good time," the guard smirked, an evil horrid smirk at that. "He likes pretty boys like you. Archangels are the most fun, they can last for hours."

Gabriel shook, he was terrified. He watched the big stud Alpha walk from his resting spot over to Gabriel, a menacing, predatory look in his eyes. He stopped abruptly in front of Gabriel and sniffed at his hair before moving on down Gabriel's body. The Alpha grunted and then moved his face in between Gabriel's leg, smelling his sex. It was customary and expected to let stud Alpha's do this, but Gabriel still hated it he felt so violated.

Gabriel wrapped his wings closer to him after the Alpha was done; trying to appear smaller, but it did him no good. The Alpha, with one strong hand, knocked Gabriel down onto his back and tore off the raggedy pants he'd been given. The Alpha licked along the edges of Gabriel's hips and stared at him like he was a piece of meat. Gabriel refused to act the least bit aroused, but his young body said otherwise.

"I'm gonna fuck you till you're dry mutt." The Alpha snarled and grinned before pushing Gabriel onto his stomach and abruptly thrusting into him. Gabriel whimpered through the pain and the thrusting, the Alpha had a vice grip on Gabriel's dirty golden hair. Tears eventually filled Gabriel's eyes. The Alpha was too big and his knot would be worse.

Alphas all had knots at the end of their penises; they were used to ensure pregnancy during heat cycles when mating. If an Omega, however was not in heat it didn't cause contraception it only made for an extremely painful experience. Gabriel's tears hit the ground when the Alpha above him came in a fiery hot fashion. Luckily he pulled out before he knotted with Gabriel.

"Thanks," the stud Alpha smirked and walked off. "You little whore mutt."

Needless to say, Gabriel cried for the rest of the night.

"What's wrong Gabe?" Sam asked, breaking Gabriel from his trance and his train of thought.

"Oh," Gabriel sighed, he wasn't quite ready to tell Sam what he'd had to go through at Crowley's mill yet. "Nothing Sammy, it's ok. Go back to sleep."

Sam obliged, but only after thoroughly nuzzling Gabriel's cheek and then he gently kissed his cheek before settling back in and going back to sleep. Gabriel blushed again and looked down at Sam as he slept. Sam was different. Sam was kind. He was sweet.

He made Gabriel's little heart start fluttering as fast as his wings would.

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The week came and went. Dean, Castiel, Sam, and Gabriel all bonded. They played with the other angels at the pet shop and cuddled at night in the safety of their cages. They kept each other company and even snuck in a few kisses here and there.

Before long Bobby and John had both returned to collect their angels. Castiel and Gabriel chirped excitedly as they entered their new father, Bobby's, arms. They nuzzled into his chest and smiled up at him. Dean and Sam looked up at their new father, John, and flapped their wings, they were excited. No one had ever taken interest in them before.

"That'll be one hundred dollars for all of them," Jo said. John and Bobby both smiled and handed over the money, proudly holding their little angels in their arms. "Bye little ones, hope you enjoy your new homes!"

Sam and Gabriel smiled at one another and chirped to each other "goodbye, see you soon" or something along those lines.

It was then that it hit Castiel. They'd be going to different homes, him and Dean. Sure Bobby and John new each other so it wasn't like they'd never see each other again, but it still scared Castiel. He struggled against Bobby's grip. He had to touch Dean one last time, to nuzzle him, to kiss him…

Then Castiel felt Dean take his hand and smile at him and as Bobby and John parted ways to go to their cars Castiel knew right then that everything would finally be alright.

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So New homes, different homes

Will love find a way to bring them back together?

And poor little Gabriel, will Sam ever know about his past?

More to come soon guys I swear!