A/N: Hello! Back everyone! First off, I'd just like to thank everyone who, in just one day, put me on their Story Alert lists and Favorites! For my first actual thought out slash ((and one that was VERY VERY RUSHED at that)) I'm surprised it became so popular! … Okay not THAT popular, but popular to me XD
**speaking of, reading over this thing after it was posted I felt like crying at how much I skipped out on and didn't elaborate much with. If I find the time I will most certainly be editing!**
I'd like to namely thank the Anon reader marianna and kidneythieves for reviewing, I was very happy with even the shortest of reviews and it made my day of staying home sick really great for me! I would love to know what the rest of you think/thought!
So, onto "My Angel Valentine". This chapter is all about what happens the next day. We learn of what happened to our poor little Sammy and how Dean (who still insists he's NOT gay, the poor man) takes having sex with Castiel, who has come back to his senses. Oh, and you know how the previous chapter was mainly from Dean's point of view? Well its Castiel's this time. Until Sammy comes back in, then I switched to Dean. I wanted the Angel's POV on things.
And again, tally ho good readers!
**SUPERNATURAL, DEAN, CAS, AND EVERYONE ELSE DON'T BELONG TO ME. THEY BELONG TO KRIPKE. I'M ONLY BORROWING THEM FOR MY OWN PLEASURE. WOW, THAT SOUNDED DIRTY**
Pale sun floated through the window curtains of the dingy motel, allowing the first slips of morning rays to slide into the eyes of two very exhausted men. Dean Winchester had, in his unconscious haze, taken the cover of the bed and wrapped it around his cold and very naked body, gripping onto it for his life. Castiel the Angel, unable to actually sleep but very much exhausted, allowed the euphoria that had been pulsing so harshly through his very being such a short time ago to slowly fade.
Castiel opened his murky eyes, staring at the ceiling before him. It was supposed to be white once upon a time, but had not faded to an ugly shade of yellow-beige. He blinked a few times, before sitting up to observe the rest of his surroundings. Instantly a rush of pain shot down his vessel's spine and to his backside, forcing the angel to grit his teeth and bite the inside of his cheek so as not to scream. It was like he was being burned with holy fire in just his ass, and man was it, as Dean would put it, a total bitch to deal with.
Speaking of Dean, when the slight tears blurred away from his eyes Castiel turned his head to see the man himself lying beside him. It was an odd sight, to see the powerful Dean Winchester so… innocent? No, Castiel took the thought back. He looked happy. Something very rare for this man indeed. Castiel watched in concentration as Dean's brow twitched slightly, his foot moving in the smallest of manners. Dean was obviously very much asleep.
What was Dean dreaming about, Castiel wondered, touching his temple. Flashes of red and white blurred his vision, images flashing in his mind like a tornado. Finally Dean seemed to settle on one thing and it made Castiel inhale sharply.
He and Dean were sweating, panting, and kissing heavily, the Angel shirtless and working on making Dean the same way hastily. A glimpse of tongue could be seen as their faces were glued together. A flash, and suddenly Dean had Castiel's fingers in his mouth and was sucking and licking them eagerly, both of them flushed. Another flash and Castiel was moving up and down, frantically, on top of Dean; the Hunter making moans of complete and utter ecstasy.
When done, Castiel found himself blushing ever so slightly. It was a burning heat in his cheeks as he thought about what he had just seen. Yes, he definitely remembered everything now that he pondered it. But what had made him act so… human?
The Cupid.
He remembered talking to Sam about… well, that was insignificant, but he had been conversing and then his ass hurt like… like it did right then. So he and Dean had… performed sex? It was a strange thing that he had never witnessed, but participated in last night. With Dean.
They obviously had a bond, and was last night merely a way to show it physically? Castiel's thoughts were running a mile a minute, and he failed to notice as Dean began to rise from his slumber.
"Wh…gggrh…" The Hunter stretched and yawned loudly, ripping the cover from the upper part of his body. Once he took notice, Castiel saw that many dark red and even some purple marks were adorning Dean's chest in random placements. He vaguely remembered leaving them there himself; but it was like a fog was over his vision.
Dean rubbed his head, looking around until he saw Castiel.
"C-Cas…?" he grumbled. Castiel blinked a few times, watching Dean silently stretch again.
"You back to normal man?" Dean asked.
Castiel coughed softly, staring straight at Dean, who was obviously attempting to look away but failing.
"I don't know what you mean, Dean." Castiel replied.
Dean gave him a sort of deadpan look, before gesturing to the bed and them with it.
"You mauled me, molested me, and passed out. Obviously something was wrong. Bitch Cupid probably did something to make you go after whoever was near." Dean explained, rubbing the back of his head. "Man, you bite hard Cas."
"Dean, I—"
"Shit, did Sammy never come back?" Dean was suddenly rushing out of the bed and grabbing a pair of boxers and jeans from the bag near his bed, not even bothering to question that he was naked or with Castiel. It made the Angel feel a twinge of something inside of him; something he didn't like at all.
Dean grabbed his phone on the bedside table, quickly dialing Sam's number and pressing the speaker mode while he rushed to put on a shirt.
"C'mon Cas! We have to find him!" Dean growled. "Zap on some clothes or something!"
"Hey, you've reached Sam, leave me a message." The phone said in a fizzled out sort of tone.
"Sam, it's me. Where the hell are you?" Dean growled loudly so the receiver would pick up his voice. He turned off the speaker mode and held the phone up to his ear.
"Seriously Sam, give me a call back." He shut the phone angrily, grabbing his discarded jacket and putting it on.
"C'mon Cas!" he called again hurriedly, and bee lined for the door.
"Cas, can you like, use your angel senses to find him or something?" Dean growled at him from behind the wheel. They were sitting unmoving in the Impala, Dean awaiting Castiel's report impatiently.
"I'm trying, but something is blocking me from reaching him." Castiel replied in a dark tone, looking out of the window.
"…What's up your ass?" Dean asked, confused as to Castiel's demeanor. The Angel looked at him for a brief moment, looking at Dean's confused expression behind the anger.
"Nothing. I will try again."
Suddenly the phone began ringing and Dean picked it up with haste.
"Sam?"
"Dean! Where are you?" Castiel heard Sam's voice from the other end.
"Where am I? Where are you?" Dean growled back angrily.
"I'm… Well when I went to give Bobby a call Gabriel appeared outside of your car." Sam said softly. Castiel has to strain his ears to hear.
"Gab— Gabriel as in The Trickster Gabriel?" Dean demanded, slamming his fist against the wheel. "I'll kill that son of a bit—"
"Dean, I'm fine. He told me that there wasn't a way to stop the Cupid's affects on Castiel, and that I should have probably gotten away from you two. I didn't believe him at first, but…" Sam's voice trailed off, and Castiel swore he heard laughter from the other end of the line; most likely Gabriel.
"Well, get him to get your ass back here and then I'll kill him!" replied the elder, fuming by then.
"No."
"What?"
"No. Not until you and Cas have worked out your problems."
Castiel blinked a few times, mulling over what Sam's sentence could have meant. Was there something wrong? Sure, Dean was sort of avoiding the subject of the night previous, but…
"Sam, you get your ass back here now!"
"No. Gabe won't take me back either. Call me when you two have worked things out. Bye." And the beep of the call ending was the only thing heard in the Impala.
A/N: Okay, so I decided to make this into a 3-part, possibly 4-part if I feel like adding in more sex, thing. I was only going to have 2, but… the story took a hold of me what can I say?
Expect another update tomorrow, and don't forget to REVIEW!
Caio!