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Castiel has his angel back once again….

Their bodies moved as one, entangling themselves within the cool soft sheets as they held tight to one another. The soft glow of the moon illuminating the room casting a silver glow upon their bare bodies as they continued their lover's dance.

Castiel looked deep within his angel's eyes feeling his heart swell upon her beneath him feeling those slender arms and legs wrapped around him tight. He felt his soul had become whole when they were reunited in Pennsylvania as she felt the same. They were soulmates, after all, and if one was hurt or missing the other would feel that void until they were brought back together again.

Brooklyn ran her hands down his back and sides reassuring herself that this was very real and Castiel was there with her making love like they never had before. Her hips slammed into his as she felt herself getting close as she knew her angel was close himself. The soft light feathers of her wings gently tickled and traced his body's edges causing him to shudder and drive harder within her. They carried on with a fervent need moving their bodies harder together feeling themselves being enveloped in sexual ecstasy. Castiel felt his angel's leg wrap tighter around him as she rode out the intense release. Her back arched upward and off the mattress as she cried out his name over and over driving him to his own release. Castiel moaned her name as he felt his hot sticky release filling his love upon wave after wave. Brooklyn felt his slightly chapped yet welcoming lips kiss her neck and shoulders until he reached her ear whispering softly to her

"I love you, Brook…" Brooklyn turned her head taking his mouth in hers placing a hot searing kiss on his angelic lips. The lovers felt their bodies and souls coming down from their climaxes but remained tight in their embrace only moving enough to place their hand over the other's heart feeling the strong rhythm beneath. Brooklyn encircled her black wings closer around her angel drawing him in as she kissed him softly realizing how much she missed him and everything about him.

"I love you too, Cas…" She sighed snuggling against his chest and closing her eyes.

Ever since she had healed they found themselves together like this every night or whenever they could steal away some time alone and give in to their raw blinding passions. Their hands furiously removing clothing hungering for the bare flesh beneath that cried out to be touched and caressed. Shivers of pleasure ran down her spine at his warm gentle touch as they crashed into one another over and over physically, emotionally and spiritually reconnecting. For Brooklyn it was a void that was filled as she was back with Castiel, her angel. Despite everything that happened, she never gave up on the angel finding her and bringing her back and it seemed she wasn't the only one who kept the faith.

Five days earlier….

"Take me home, Cas" Brooklyn whispered feeling the air shift around her until it settled and she opened her eyes. She was home and everyone was there. Tariel was the first one to greet her back by wrapping her arms around her sister and holding her close. Tears rapidly pooled within the angel's hazel depths as she felt all the emotions that raged through her for the last week culminate to the surface.

"I never gave up hoping and praying you would be found…" Tariel choked up and sobbed softly. Brooklyn could feel her own tears well up in response to her sister's words. Brooklyn looked at her sister straight in the eyes and smiled at her.

"I know, Tariel, I know. No one gave up on me" Brooklyn softly said seeing Tariel grinning through the tears that rolled down her face. Castiel continued to hold her as Dean came up to see the angel. She knew he was a man of stone cold emotion but she could see that vulnerable side to the hunter begin to emerge as his green eyes looked into her bright grey ones. In one swift move Dean had her pressed tight against him thankful that she was alright.

"I don't know what I would've done if they didn't make it to you…" he said loud enough only for her to hear. Brooklyn took a deep breath as she looked at Dean seeing the relief wash over him along with the joy he felt knowing she was an angel and not a vampire.

"Dean, it's ok. Look, I'm here now, safe and surrounded by everyone that I love and I don't plan on going anywhere anytime too soon…" He leaned in kissing her on the forehead and touching her cheek before joining Tariel. Brady immediately grabbed his best friend careful not to squeeze the angelic life out of her.

"Welcome home, Sun Devil" he said hugging her again before letting her go. Even Bobby got in on the welcoming party taking the angel in his arms and hugging her. He was glad to see Castiel had his love back as he had seen the strong bond they shared and the deep true love they held for one another.

"We're glad to have ya back, kiddo" he said fighting back a few tears. Brooklyn smiled knowingly at him as he went to sit down. Finally, Markus was able to welcome his daughter back. He walked up to the young angel stretching his arms out to which she collapsed in them sobbing in his shirt. She had missed him dearly as she knew he had gone through a great deal of suffering anguish and agony over this ordeal. She could feel his pain being broken down and replaced with happiness and respite as her presence was healing to the older hunter. Markus felt his own sobs escaping as he stood there continuing to hold his daughter thankful that the angels were able to save her.

"Brooklyn, thank God you have come home. It felt so cold and alone here without your bright presence here. Welcome home my daughter." He gently released her back into Castiel's waiting arms touching her face just to make sure that he wasn't imagining things. When his hand felt the solid warmth of her face, Markus allowed himself to breath out finally receiving closure in this painful nightmare.

Castiel looked down to see Brooklyn getting tired as she looked up at him with half lidded eyes and a haphazard smile.

"Cas, I'm really tired" she muttered into his chest. The angel ran a hand through her soft auburn tresses before picking her up and turning to carry her down the hall but not before saying something to everyone in the room.

"Thank you, everyone for bringing her home. I don't know what I would've done if…" Castiel could feel his own tears now building as he looked down at the small angel he held in his arms. Markus stepped up placing a strong hand on his shoulder.

"Castiel, there is no need to thank us, we all love Brooklyn and we all are family here and would do anything for each other."

The angel nodded before continuing down the hall to the room he and Brooklyn shared. The bedroom had felt so empty and cold without his angel here. He found it hard to sleep without having her encircled in his arms and wings so he had slept on the couch finding little solace there as well. But now as he gently placed her on their bed he felt as if he could rest easy tonight. As he was about to crawl in he noticed she was still wrapped in the sheet from the safe house. Looking around, Castiel found her pants and ASU shirt dressing her in them and tossing the soiled sheet aside. Stripping down and changing himself, the angel climbed into bed pulling his Brooklyn close to him feeling the warmth of her body against his. She was right where she should be, with him, her angel and soulmate.

The gentle touch of his wings brushed across her back drawing her closer until no space existed between them. Castiel watched Brooklyn as she slept in peace and comfort. He reached out stroking her face and running his fingers along her jaw. He leaned over kissing her sweetly and softly allowing his lips to linger upon hers for a moment before withdrawing and gazing upon her peaceful face. Tariel had been right, their Father did have a plan and part of the plan included saving Brooklyn from Aiden and bringing her back. He was thankful to have this angel in his life.

Now as she lay against her angel, Brooklyn silently sent a thank you to two certain Archangels for finding and healing her. She looked up at Castiel to see those gorgeous soulful blue depths looking back down at her feeling his soul connecting with hers. Castiel closed his eyes when her hand cupped the side of his face running her fingers down his jaw and neck in a slow purposeful manner. Brooklyn just couldn't seem to get enough of her angel these last few days and nights. Several times she had spent hours just touching him, nothing sexual or sensual, just getting reacquainted with the angel's body. Though it had been almost two weeks since she was abducted then sold to Judas, it had felt like an eternity for Brooklyn. Her soul felt lost and cold without having the angel by her side, her every devoted and faithful angel, her Castiel.

Brooklyn continued her exploration of her angel, her hand moving lower down his toned chest and abs but going around his hardening erection and going down along his leg stopping at his thigh massaging the hard muscle beneath. Castiel fought to control his breathing when her hand slid up along his inner thigh lingering there. Her fingers and nails gently raked the sensitive underside of his thigh before creeping upward towards his weeping erection. Her lips crept upward into a smile upon seeing Castiel's reaction to the feather like touch of her fingers along the underside of his erection.

The angel thought he was going to lose it when that soft hand firmly yet gently gripped and slowly began to pump him. Castiel felt his back and hips arching upward responding to her sensual caress. A small moan escaped his lips as the hunger within rose steadily with each stroke affecting the angel's control over the lust and desire screaming to be released. Brooklyn continued pleasuring her angel very much aware of the effect her contact had on him. Castiel cried out when he felt the slow steady movement turn faster knowing what she was doing to him.

Brooklyn grinned seeing the angel writhe and twist beneath her as she continued for a just a little longer as she could feel her own need for him begin to rise. The angel had closed his eyes as he started to see a bright white light at her touch. He couldn't take it anymore and had to have Brooklyn again. Grabbing her hips, Castiel lifted her and eased her down on him gasping as the hot wet velvety goodness that was her enveloped around him. Brooklyn tilted her head back and rocked her hips hard against the angel as she grabbed his waist grabbing him tight.

Ever since she returned, the angel had noticed a rougher note when they made love. One evening, Brooklyn had ridden him so hard that the angel noticed a bruise forming the next morning causing Brooklyn to turn red with chagrin. Castiel actually had found it rather hot as Dean had called it and was not bothered or hurt in the very least. And tonight was no exception as he felt her slam her body against him, lifting up then slamming downward upon his hips so hard he knew another bruise would reveal itself in the morning. Brooklyn continued rocking her body against her angel's feeling her climax rapidly pooling within her along with the unbridled animal lust that had appeared from nowhere.

She leaned in hungrily taking his mouth in hers taking control immediately as she pushed her tongue in and ran it along his own. Castiel sat up while holding her against him wanting to be held by her and he holding her. Brooklyn jerked back and cried out as she came over her angel clamping around him and tightening her hold on him. She cried out not caring who heard her as she continued to ride out the overwhelming and powerful orgasm feeling sweat trickling down her skin. Her angel felt his own body respond to Brooklyn feeling the very familiar tightening as his own climax rapidly pooled within him.

Castiel reached over massaging her ample breasts in his large hands playing and teasing the nipples until the small buds were standing erect in his fingers while his mouth pressed against her neck and shoulder tasting the hint of salt and sex upon her skin. Brooklyn felt his warm hands shift around to her back holding her in place as he thrusted inside her feeling his body close to orgasm. It was then Castiel lowered her down and flipped her over on her stomach then pulling her to her knees and easing inside her. Grabbing her hips tightly, Castiel slammed inside her feeling his own animal lust unleashed upon his angel feeling his heart beat wildly in his chest as he exploded deep within her filling her with his release. He heard Brooklyn cry out as she felt her angel marking her as his.

The angel detected his sexual high wearing off and began to come back down unable to describe what he had felt then and there only that he and Brooklyn had gone through something neither had experienced before but both loved every single second of it.

Brooklyn felt Castiel gently slide out and lower her onto the bed as he joined her. They remained silent merely looking into one another's eyes with their hand over the other's heart, something Brooklyn thought she would never do with her angel ever again. She was glad to be proven wrong on all counts as she was now with her angel basking in the afterglow of being with her angel. Her angel shifted his body until he was laying on her running his hands through her hair and taking her in another kiss which made her toes curl underneath the sheets. She gently pulled back wanting to see into those bright clear blue orbs, the same ones that captured her heart and soul. Brooklyn carded a hand through his dark hair grinning slyly at him as she continued to run her hand through his hair.

"I didn't think I would be here with you, Cas. When you found me I could feel a speck of my soul and humanity fighting to hold on and never surrender…." Castiel saw a tear roll down her face to which he kissed away.

"Don't say another word, Brook, for I am here now and you are safe. I prayed so hard that we would find you before it was too late and my prayers were answered."

Brooklyn saw the smile on her angel's face slowly spread when he finished speaking. It felt so good to be home back with her angel and family. It was right where she needed to be as long as Castiel was with her. Brooklyn shifted to her side extending her dark wings out pulling her angel close to her. Now it was her turn to keep him warm and safe as she felt sleep begin to settle in for the night. She leaned in placing a chaste kiss on his lips before she finally surrendered to the peaceful slumber beckoning her.

Her angel watched as she had another quiet night's rest in his arms. When she had been saved and was healing, Castiel decided that she needed a break to further heal and he knew just where to take her. Several months ago he observed her researching places in the U.S. Virgin Islands as she had been there when she was younger and wanted to go back. Well the angel saw this as the perfect opportunity to make her wish come true. He had already discussed it with Dean and Markus and both said go for it as they could cover things there for a week or two and both men knew Brooklyn desperately needed the rest despite what she said to them. Castiel was pleased with his plan finally allowing his own need for rest to be answered.

Several hours later….

Brooklyn awoke to a soft sound coming from outside. She looked over seeing Castiel fast asleep as she retracted her wings before rising from the bed. Quietly she rose towards the window and peered out to the moonlight night. Scanning the property, she saw a dark shadow standing just outside the protective barriers. She didn't have to guess who it was for she whispered his name.

"Aiden."

Standing outside, Aiden watched her as she spotted him from the room she shared with Castiel. He had beckoned her from sleep as he wanted to talk to her and knew this was the only way. He waited patiently as she quietly stepped outside and walked down the steps of the deck and towards him. His violet eyes never breaking away from the small silhouette as it approached him. Brooklyn stopped but stayed within the barrier looking at the vampire with a neutral expression and arms folded across her chest.

"Aiden, why are you here? Don't you know you're playing Russian roulette with your life by showing up at my home?" Aiden heard a hint of sadness and concern in her questioning words as he tilted his head at her.

"I see you are concerned about my well being as you are standing here before me."

"Cut to the chase, Elder, why are you here?" Brooklyn felt slightly irritated at the vampire for playing mind games.

"I need to talk to you, my beloved…" His violet eyes reflecting sorrow as he looked into her grey eyes. It was then Brooklyn knew what he wanted to talk to her about.

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