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.
If you don't like Wincest, don't read! I get graphic with most of my Wincest and I don't want to offend you.
Plot: They are on the run from the Witch's Curse still from last chapter, and really need a church. When they find one, they not only find the one they love but meet a rather unique Archangel as well.
Can these Angels help them or will Dean's luck with Witches end their destinies early?
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(Author's Note: Alright, I have added Part 2 of the Witch Hunt. I did add Cas into this chapter and added in another angel, a very special one, too.
There some pretty graphic sex in this chapter, both of the Wincest and Angel type. It is both exciting and romantic at the same time I think. The title of the chapter says it all. This is includes Cas's thoughts of his relationship with the boys and their relationship with him.
This is one of my more sexually explicit chapters so please don't read to the end if it bothers you. If you like that kind of thing, please read on, you will like it.
This is rated M for language, content, and sexual activity between the characters. Nothing too kinky I promise. Three ways are so fun to write, don't you think? hee hee.
Enjoy the chapter, I will be writing more to this chapter later on, I promise. I have to think of another hunt for them. If you have any ideas please let me know.)
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"Dude, we need a church!" Dean shouts over the girl's terrified screams. Every time they turned to see the black cloud chasing them, the girls would scream. Easy solution: don't look back at the damn cloud anymore, simple as that. Except it wasn't, even Dean eyed it sometimes. He just sped up faster at the sight. Screaming was not a prerequisite here; it was rapidly becoming a really major annoyance though!
Sam was more terrified of Dean's driving than the cloud, so he enjoyed his lover's discomfort and tried to drown out the screams from the back seat. Another scream peeled out and he felt his ear drums threaten to burst. If only it was that easy.
A large church came up on the horizon. One of the old gothic ones. That should do. Dean drove into the parking lot and turned it off. He pulled out the keys while Sam got the girls out. They ran for the Church's doors as the caretaker was getting ready to lock them. They ran in pulling the caretaker in with them and slammed the doors shut, locking them behind them, praying this would work.
They then took the time to look at the girls and the man they had pulled in. The girls were shivering and terrified. Sam sat them down in a padded pew and told them to relax they were safe here. Dean looked at the man who had been locking the doors. Then he pulled him into a slow kiss, a kiss of relief and welcome. Sam came up and hugged the man close as well, before giving him a kiss of welcome as well.
"Hello, Cas." The boys smiled at their lover. Cas smiled back, unable to help himself.
"Hi." He was relieved they had got here safely. He could feel the curse trying to get in but his Angelic wards should keep it out. He wasn't worried.
"What are you doing here?" Dean asked, surprised to see him there.
"Helping you." Cas said, "I was sent here to give you shelter from the curse that is following you."
"Of course." The boys shrugged at this.
"Now about this curse. " Cas began, "We will need to call upon a friend of mine to destroy it. She can only be summoned in a church, of course." He looked to Heaven and smiled.
"Of course." They knew this was nothing new to their Angelic half.
An angel appeared before them. She smiled softly at them and hugged Cas. He smiled back. He then turned to the boys. "This is Evangeline. She is a protector angel. She is one of the ones that heals people who are cursed, like you were, Sam." Evangeline approached Sam and sighed sadly.
"It is all gone now, little one." She smiled gently at Sam. Dean looked at Sam and kissed his cheek. Sam gave a small smile. Dean was glad to see it, the small smile was a good start. She kissed his forehead and he blushed; her lips were so warm. He looked up at her in reverent awe now.
She touched his cheek and smiled softly at him, at both of them. "You have more work to do, both of you."
Sam smiled a little wider, a tear falling from one eye. The demon taint may be gone but the memory of it still had the power to hurt him, to wound him as he remembered what it had driven him to, what he had let it drive him to do. There was still shame in that part but what Evangeline said had somehow made him feel better. He was pure again, like Dean. He could live with the memories and shame as long as he had his lovers in his life. Their acceptance and love for him healing the old wounds. He could live with this. He would live with this forever if they let him.
Evangeline eyed the doors, as if seeing beyond them. "The curse is strong but I can stop it. You did the right thing destroying the coven. Lucifer cannot be released but the demons can. Earth has enough demons, no more can be released. You did what was supposed to be done. You did God's will and, because you did that, I can now do this."
Evangeline disappeared from before them now and the doors blew open, the lock shattering. Evangeline seemed to expand and grow bigger. She glowed but not too brightly; they were not blinded by her light. She open her mouth and swallowed the curse in one long breath. She inhaled it and, when it was done, she shut her mouth and smiled.
"And Good shall swallow Evil and it shall be destroyed." She quoted with a peaceful expression. It spoke of heavenly splendor and glory. The embodiment of Heaven itself. She touched each boy on the head and kissed their foreheads gently. She smiled at Cas and then disappeared with the three girls. A voice echoed softly in his head, Evangeline's, "Dean, stay away from witches if you can. You attract way too many curses as it is." Dean smiled at this warning and swore to try to behave himself better around them. She may not always be around to help him. Not that he wasn't grateful. Then all of his questions about what had happened came back to him and he was unsure of exactly what she had done.
The boys looked confused. Cas just smiled.
"She has taken them back to their homes and modified their memories. They will recall nothing of tonight's events. It is better that way." Cas approached them.
"Who is she, really?" Sam asked, she had been something alright, wow. He could still feel her kiss on his forehead, Dean could too. It burnt like hot wax on a seal, like on an old letter. Cas saw this in their minds and smiled. Her kiss would protect them from all but the most powerful curses. Then again, Dean usually attracted the most powerful of curses, so even that was no guarantee.
"She is one of the first Angels ever created. Higher than the Archangels, closer to God. She is rarely called in for direct ministrations. This is a rare occurrence for her. She never has physical contact with mortals, until just now with you two." He looked at the boys, giving them a meaningful glance.
"So the touching, the kisses?" Dean asked. Boy, this Angel hierarchy, the dos and don'ts, were so confusing to him. It made his brain hurt.
"Were blessing she was bestowing on you. Protection from curses, stuff like that. She also cleansed your auras when she touched you." Cas explained.
"Our auras needed a wash? "Sam asked half-jokingly, what did aura cleansing entail? He was afraid to ask.
"Yes, they did. They were greatly darkened by all the trials you have borne upon yourselves. You both went to Hell, that darkened them. Ruby and the demon blood did as well. Using your powers did, too. All the death you deal out and all the nightmares you face down, the things that haunt your thoughts, your doubts, all of that, that darkens your aura. It tarnishes it." The boys looked ashamed at this; they felt unworthy again. "Don't take it too much to heart; all Hunters like yourselves end up with such auras. It is not shameful to fight evil; it just takes a toll on your auras. Every hunter I have ever seen has a darkened aura, even Bobby's, and especially your father's." He smiled at them, trying to alleviate their shame. It worked, he was happy to see, as they brightened finally, feeling relieved.
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He pulled them close and kissed them. Next thing they knew they were in a motel room and, on a bed, their clothes on the floor. They looked down at Cas, who lay between them playing with their chests and kissing their necks. They had to ask before he robbed them of the ability to reason clearly. A moment that was rapidly arising as his hands moved lower down their bodies. They groaned in pleasure at his wandering fingers as they caressed his lovers' soft skins. His lips and teeth sucking and kissing along their necks and chests.
"The room, my Impala…" Dean began but was unable to continue as Cas's hand came down upon him and stroked him hard.
"Paid for earlier; Impala is out front." Cas whispered as he kissed Dean's ear and bit the outside of it gently, teasing him. His hands continued to stroke his lovers until they begged him to stop or they wouldn't last. He slowed down his stroking but did not stop. He wanted this to last, too.
The boys decided that it was Cas's turn to be tormented, so they kissed their way along his neck and jaw and kissed him in turns, leaving him gasping in pleasure, eyes unfocused as he stroked them. His breathing coming in pants as they kissed down his body and took him into their hands and lips, causing him to raise his hips to meet their demanding touches. He whimpered and his eyes closed as he gave into their touches. Their kisses better than any Heavenly reward he had ever experienced.
They slowed down their work after a moment, so Cas could last longer, too. They took turns kissing and touching each other, then began to get into the deeper and more pleasurable acts that followed. Hip to bottom, bottom to top, lips touching and souls mixing. Love enveloped them as the lovemaking took over their thoughts. There was no thoughts of curses, or death, or demon taint, or tarnished auras. Just Love that would carry them through all time, together forever no matter what and they gladly let it fill them up again and again as the night wore on.
Cas stood to dress the next morning as his lovers lay sleeping, curling against each other once he had removed himself from the bed. He let the sheet slide down their bodies as they moved into better sleeping positions. He admired the curves of their butts and thighs. The way their muscled backs caught the morning light and held it like a spoon, a mother offering golden medicine to a child. He took a moment to kiss those spots with his tongue gently stroking them there. The boys moved into his kisses but did not wake up; he was happy about that. He watched their hair fall upon their faces and the way their lips and cheekbones stood out against the sun's light, creating shadows along their cheeks. He kissed those cheeks, ever so gently, and touched those lips with his, trying not to wake them. The boys stirred and looked up at him through hooded eyes, satiated and spent from last night's lovemaking.
"We love you, Cas." The boys smiled softly and looked at him. Love shining in their eyes, love for him, love for each other, a love that bound them together, unbreakable he knew that now; they had proven it last night.
"I love you guys, too." Cas smiled, face close to theirs, smelling their smells. The smells he loved so much. Whiskey and cologne, sweat and musk, paper and ink, shampoo and soap; their smells and their dreams wrapped up in all of it. He cherished these things and hid them in his heart, to recall later. They were his, He was theirs. That was their truth. It was the only truth that mattered to him.
He also placed a kiss over where Evangeline had kissed them and touched where she had touched them, suddenly jealous of it, and claimed them back in his own symbolic way. They were his, no one else's. No one got to touch them or to kiss them. Of course, none of this would undo the blessings, the protections, nor cleansing she had done for them. That was permanent; he could never undo that. No, he just wanted to stake his claim again. She had touched them and she had kissed them. He was glad she had, but then again, it had bugged him.
They were his. His to touch. His to kiss. His to be with. He wished he could take Sam's shame of what he used to be from his lover but he knew that was beyond his power. He could handle her blessing Sam and Dean but then he had touch where she touched and kiss where she kissed, taking back what was his.
It was theirs, this bond, this claim. No one else's. They belonged to each other; they would for forever if Cas had his way.
Cas smiled sadly, missing them already. Then bid them a silent promise to return later. He returned to Heaven now, knowing the whole while, he was leaving his real Heaven behind, slumbering peacefully in a cheap motel bed with their arms holding each other close. This was his Heaven, this was their Heaven, but it was not the one he went to but it was the one he would return to.
He could live with that.
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(Please read and review! This chapter came out pretty well, better than I thought it would. I don't usually get too graphic with my sex scenes so I tried to do more this time. I hope you liked it. I love the dynamics of this relationship between Cas and the boys. I can do so much with it!
I think the boys sound so tempting in that morning after part. I can just close my eyes and see it now. Feel free to try it too. Close your eyes, breathe, and picture our boys naked in the sunlight with very little sheet covering them… thud!
Sorry I fell over there for a second. That is one potent exercise, isn't it? *leers at sleeping boys* wonder if they will mind if I join them for a moment? *looks around for Cas* )