Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural but it would be fun to though.

Warning: Wincest! Sam/Dean/Cas. Angel Love. Some language, graphic imagery. Sexual Content. Lots and lots of schmoop and some angst as well in most of these story chapters. Gabriel does join their bed sexually and in love with them in later chapter, after the Christmas one in fact.

Plot: Boys are doing research and it is hot in the room. They decide to take a study break or two. Will they cool off or heat it up even more? You decide.

They are hunting something knew and we all know what that means; new toys! (I mean weapons, lol)

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It was research time again. Sam sat on the bed with his laptop and Dean was studying and taking notes from the pile of books on the table. Neither was achieving any results. Sam studied Dean as he read a passage to himself and smiled. "Why do I get the book stuff?" Dean said grumpily, he hated book research. Sam teased him back, "My laptop, my research." Dean rolled his eyes and went back to reading; this was going to take a while.

There had been three murders in this part of the country in less than two weeks. All the organs were gone and it looked like an animal attack. This was the boys' third stop and they were still stumped.

"I don't get it." Sam spoke up. Dean looked up and listened. "Three bodies, all the organs gone. In such a short time. It can't be a werewolf; they only eat the heart. It isn't a Wendigo; they don't leave anything but bones. I don't get it. This is unlike any M.O. of any creature we have ever hunted." Sam's brow wrinkled in confusion. Dean was worried too. This not getting anywhere but on their nerves.

Not to mention it was 102 degrees outside and the room's air conditioner had went out last night so they were now sweltering to death. Sam was down to his jeans and a tank top that clung to his skin, soaked with sweat. Dean was dressed about the same but he had taken off his shirt altogether. This heat was going to kill them; they pretty much agreed on it by this point. Dean eyed his brother and finally gave up on the research for a moment. "I am going to take a shower. This heat is killing me." Dean said, gauging Sam's reaction to this. Sam smiled; he had expected this. Dean had been overheating for over an hour now. He looked up at Dean briefly and reassured him that was good idea.

Dean came out of the bathroom after a bit and leaned into the door frame with nothing on. Dean smiled at Sam now. "You could join me, you know." He leered and Sam looked at him. He eyed his brother's glistening body and groaned. It was definitely time for a study break! Sam decided now and got up; going to Dean. Dean pulled him close and kissed him hard; Sam returned the kiss with equal passion now, too. As they kissed, Dean removed the rest of Sam's clothes and pulled him into the bathroom. Sam groaned as Dean kissed down his neck and he had to stop him. There was no other sound but the water running in the shower for a moment before Sam pushed Dean against the wall forcefully and began to kiss his way down Dean's body, nipping and licking as he went. Dean wanted to scream in pleasure but kept quiet as he could; squirming under Sam's touches. Sam abruptly stopped and they were instantly in the lukewarm shower. Sam continued his way up Dean's neck to his lips, then lower down to the neck and then down his muscled chest, his hard abs, and then slowly to his groin. Poor Dean could do nothing but moan loudly. As Sam descended lower, Dean threw back his head and grabbed Sam's hair, crying out his need. Sam was never one to deny his brother in need, so he complied. Dean moaned more now as Sam sucked him and came with a soft cry. Sam was now thrown into the door of the bathroom, and he returned the favor, making Sam moan for him as well and cum screaming into his eagerly sucking mouth, head back and body enflamed with the need for more of him now.

And Dean also being never one to deny his brother in need, happily gave Sam everything he wanted and needed as well. Both thoroughly satisfied this was what they both needed right now. And meeting every single need they had for each other right at that moment!

A while later, the boys emerged from the cool shower and sat down to research again. Sam took the books this time while Dean used the laptop. Sam eyed his brother at work and smiled, Dean was deep in his own version of Geek boy mode and Sam loved it, too. "You know I love it when you go into Geek boy mode, Dean! So sexy!" Sam commented as he peeked from under his hair at Dean. "Yeah, I know the feeling." Dean smiled his most seductive smile now and Sam smiled back. They seemed to share the same Geek boy fetish for each other. They continued to research though. And, after a few more minutes of no results, they both groaned in defeat. Then Sam had an idea. Dean perked up at this. He could see the wheels in Sam's head turning and he waited eagerly; finally they were getting somewhere!

"Hey, Dean. What if we're going about this wrong?" Sam asked, his eyes bright and thoughtful.

"How so?" Dean asked.

"We have been looking for a creature. What if it isn't so much about the creature as it is about the victims themselves?" Sam came to the point and Dean agreed this was the better approach.

Sam came over and sat by Dean, taking the laptop so that it lay across both of their towel clad laps. Dean laid his head against Sam's shoulder and watched intently as his brother hacked his way into the police database and the morgue files in less than five minutes and then looked into each of the victim's backgrounds. Their eyes went wide as they found the link between the victims.

"All of them had strange events happen nine months before they were born. Creation stuff: trees, forests, mountain ranges, and geysers mostly. Hmm…" Sam said as he thought about it. Dean got it first. "Like with Anna, remember? The tree then she was born?" Sam remembered it too. Their eyes went wide with the implications.

"So something is killing fallen angels whose grace has been ripped out?" Dean said, then wondered, almost to himself, "What could do that? There is nothing in the journals or any of the books about that."

suddenly there was a sound of feathers and Cas was suddenly standing before them. The boys smiled up at him, happy to see their third half. Cas smiled back and then looked serious. "It is a Chicardum."

The boys looked puzzled at this. What was a Chicardum? They looked at each and shrugged. They looked to Cas for an explanation. He did not disappoint. "A Chicardum is a creature long thought extinct. They were the offspring of Minotaurs and Greek goddesses supposedly. They could sense divine energy which they ate and gained power."

"But these are fallen angels; they have no grace, no divine energy. They were human." Sam countered with what they had always been told. Cas nodded and continued with what he was explaining.

"That's true, there are no gods anymore or deities. There is only God and us. These creatures, however, could sense any kind of divine energy, especially that of higher beings." Cas said and explained, "Just because one loses one's grace does not mean that there is no divine energy left in them. Grace permeates the tissue and organs of the person it is in so that even when that Grace is gone, the divine energy remains in smaller amounts. That was how they found Anna to begin with."

The boys both had a bad thought. In the past they had been touched by Grace; God's Grace to be exact. God had personally removed any trace of demon blood and taint from Sam and had healed Dean when he had nearly died from a werewolf attack a few months ago. The girl, who had been the werewolf, had really really liked Sam. Dean recalled this and was jealous at the memory. Sam caught the vibe from him and bumped his head against Dean's shoulder and Dean couldn't help but smile; His Sammy, Sam's Dean. Cas watched this and smiled. 'All was as it should be!' Cas observed happily.

"How do we kill it?" Dean asked, that deadly glint in both of the boys' eyes. It was time to kill it, was what that look said. Cas knew that the two men in front of him really were the most dangerous and the best Hunters in God's creation. Other hunters knew it and hated them for it; the supernatural baddies wanted to kill them very frequently for that very reason, too. The Winchesters were the ones to fear and they all knew it. That was why God had decreed they were to be his Earthly soldiers, his Mortal Holy Warriors of Light against evil in this world. They alone would be the force the pushed back the darkness and kept evil at bay. They were its first and final defense, and offense, as Cas had observed more than once since meeting them. They were to be the new breed of Archangel when they passed; God had revealed this to Cas, but had made him swear to tell no one else. It was great honor for the hunters. He could not ever tell the boys this; they would freak out, as Dean put it. Cas merely chuckled at these thoughts and the boys looked surprised at his chuckle.

"What's so funny, Cas?" Sam asked curious.

"Yeah, let us in on the joke." Dean insisted smiling, happy to Cas laughing again.

"Nothing important." Cas got all serious. "There is one thing that will kill it." He tossed them each a box covered in Enochian symbols and made of black Alabaster stone . They each gave off a feel of power. The Winchesters opened their boxes to reveal silvery daggers with shimmering golden handles. The blades themselves gave off a soft glow and glowed brighter when the boys held them. The boys were fascinated by them immediately. Cas shook his head and smiled. Just like the Winchesters, give them a weapon and they were happy as clams. The boys caught his look and smiled. They loved their new daggers but had questions about them.

"They are Celestial daggers, forged by God himself specifically for you. The blades were dipped in God's own Grace. The he inscribed them. The inscriptions on the blade are your names. Only the person who owns the dagger can use it. It will kill anything in Heaven and on Earth." Cas answered their questioning glances with his answer. The boys frowned at the inscriptions; they could not read Enochian. Sam actually grabbed the new journal they had just started of their own and wrote this down for future reference, as was his habit now. It might come in handy later, who knew?

"We can't read Enochian, Cas. How do we know whose is whose?" Dean asked, trying to decipher the writing on the blade.

"That is where the last gift comes in." Cas approached them.

"Last gift?" The boys said in unison, uncertain what to think.

"Yes, the last gift I was told to give you. He said to give you this from him; you will need it." He put a hand on each of their heads and began to chant over them. A bright light glowed around them now and they realized they could understand what he was saying after a bit. When he removed his hands, the light had sunk into them and they were in shock. "What was that, Cas?" Dean asked uncertainly.

"Read the inscriptions." The boy looked down at the blades and their eyes went wide. There was their names on one side and an Enochian verse of some sort in really small letters near the base of the handle. They could read every word. Cas spoke to them and they looked up in surprise. "I said that in Enochian, by the way." The boys gasped when they realized that they could understand and read Enochian now. Both of them found this to be extremely cool!

"You also have been given knowledge of all the Sigils and Angels of Heaven. You can speak it as well, if you need to." Cas finished and gazed sadly at them. "I have to go now."

The boys looked up in disappointment. They had hoped to talk him into a study break with them. Cas caught the idea and smiled at his favorite men. He came up to Dean and kissed him with abandon and then turned to Sam and did the same. They both lay gasping in desire and need as he stood up.

"I will be back later, around nine. I will take you two to dinner and then we can continue this afterward." Cas smiled seductively down at his lovers and left them unable to speak for now. Then with a resigned sigh, popped away to Heaven again.

Sam and Dean looked at each other and sighed, too. Then they began to kiss in earnest and Dean pulled Sam over to the other bed, and soon they were kissing and touching every inch of each other; towels lay damp and abandoned on the floor. All thought wiped away but the ones of pleasure and love making.

A couple hours later, and some shower sex later, the boys dressed for dinner with Cas. Cas showed up in a suit, with his trenchcoat over it, of course. They went to a nearby restaurant and then made their way back to their room afterward which is where they taught Cas the true meaning of 'Study Break' and he taught them about Extra Credit, which they all excelled at, too, much to their mutual pleasures and multilple orgasms, as well. Then, much later, the next morning, as the sun's rays lit the room and glowed on the boys' skins, Cas gave them a soft kiss goodbye, and popped back to Heaven. Yet, he had time to reflect on study breaks and decided they were good things after all.

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Don't worry! This is a lead into a really cool hunt I have planned for them. Those daggers sound cool, don't they?

Also, lots of showered and naked boys in this one! Yay!

Also, I do not own super natural but I would like to borrow the boys sometimes!

I promise to return them later, I swear. Thoroughly debauched and very spent and happy, that would be a given, of course…