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: Dean has a question for Cas now and he hopes he likes what Cas was in mind for him. Not to mention, he has some urges he would love to Cas to take care of.
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(Well, it's Cas's turn for an anniversary with Dean. Dean enjoyed the one with Sam so much, he wants to do the same with Cas. First though he has to ask him. Then maybe talk him into staying for some more personal attention of the Angel persuasion.
Let's see how it goes.)
Warning: This is Wincest. There is graphic sex involved and some disturbing imagery if you're not into this type of thing. So please don't read if this bothers you. There is no language concerns but I'm rating it M for sexual content and strong language.
Please read if you like this type of thing. If not, please don't, I don't want to offend anyone.
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Sam had gone out to give Dean some time; Time to talk to Castiel about something, something important to him. Sam knew Cas would be surprised by the request but he agreed with Dean, Castiel deserved an anniversary date too. So he gave him the space and went next door to the diner. He needed a few hours to deal with this and Sam had understood. He had simply kissed him bye and promised to return by 9pm. It was now 3pm, that should be plenty of time. He wished him luck and left Dean to summon their third half, their most Angelic lover.
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Dean now sat by himself in the quiet motel room, calling for Castiel and asking him to come to him as soon as he had time. He took a break from calling Cas to just sit there and wait for the Angel to appear. He was busy sometimes and they understood that. So it wasn't a hardship waiting for him. A few minutes passed and suddenly there was a soft whoosh of feathers. Dean looked up the Angel he loved so much, his own Angel who loved him back just as deeply, so possessively.
"Yes, Dean. What's the matter?" Cas asked concerned. Dean had called and he had come. Heaven was having a brief respite from its battles, wounds were being dressed and Angels on both sides had called a tentative truce, so they could recover from their battle so far. So when Dean had called, he could come immediately to the man he loved without worrying about the others in Heaven. Gabriel had assured him he would cover if they needed him.
"Sit please." Dean patted the spot next to him on the bed and Cas sat down there, gazing into his eyes.
"Now what do you need, Dean?" Cas asked. Whatever had he called for? There was no danger nor were there any threats around.
"You, I need you." Dean smiled seductively and Cas's heart skipped a beat. "More importantly I need to ask you a question."
Cas smiled back unable to help himself. It was contagious, the happiness the other man was radiating. "What question would that be?" Cas asked, curious now.
"Will you join me on an Anniversary date; here in a couple days?" Dean asked, hoping the angel would agree. Cas looked confused.
"I am aware humans celebrate anniversaries. What will this one be celebrating?" Cas asked, wondering which milestone they were celebrating; there were so many!
"The day you came into the room with Sam and said you would be Mine forever. The time I finally realized how much you really loved me and would stay with me, of course." Dean explained, looking Cas in the eye, love shining for him there.
"Oh." Cas said surprised. He hadn't seen it that way. He had loved Dean and he had loved Sam. It had been an easy decision. "Then you will want to do a 'date' like you did with Sam the other day?" Cas asked. He had watched it from a distance and it had looked fun and endearing; he had wanted one, too.
"Well, normally I would plan a different date with you, with events or things that related to you personally. So not the same way as I did with Sam but you get the idea." Dean smiled, the Angel was getting it.
"So we would do things you saw as things I would enjoy? That would make me happy?" Cas asked, rather liking this idea; liking it a lot.
"Exactly." Dean asked his hand on Cas's jacket lapel, holding him there, as if he would fly off without giving Dean his answer.
"I'd like that, Dean. I'd like that very much." Cas said and smiled. He was getting a date with Dean, his lover, his second half. He felt happier now than he ever had before. Dean wanted to celebrate their anniversary; that meant it was important to him. That Cas really meant that much to him. He wanted this now and Dean wanted it, too. Thus he knew it would come to pass.
Dean's hand moved from his lapel and onto his shirt, playing with the edges of it, edging his fingertips under its fabric, seeking out his skin. Dean's mouth moved to Cas's neck and began to kiss up it, nipping gently at his soft Angelic skin. Once he reached his ear, Dean whispered, "You don't have to leave right now, do you? Because…" His hand moved up the angel's shirt to his stomach muscles caressing and touching every one and then up to his chest, taking the time to play with each nipple until Cas pressed himself up into the touch, pleasure building slowly within him. Dean nipped his ear lobe and continued his sentence, "I was planning on spending time making love with you for a little while; if you have the time, of course." His hand moved downward again and caressed and coaxed more pleasuring moans from Cas who now moved to meet each touch and began to quiver with desire under Dean's hands.
Dean let his hand roam into Cas's pants and down to his leg and thighs he let his hand caress the skin there, a little harder now, the way Cas liked it. His hand eventually moving up to the man's groin, where he felt the smooth hardness beneath his fingers. He pressed his hand and fingers against that hardness and gave it a firm squeeze and stroked it one time, slowly but firmly.
Cas gave no worded answer to Dean request but turned in his arms and kissed the other man hard, demanding entrance to that lovely mouth, and once gaining it, their tongues mixed and touched, driving the desire deeper into each other's souls and bodies. Cas broke off the kiss to give Dean time to breathe but that was all the younger man needed. He moved lower and Cas made their clothes vanish and reappear in piles on the floor. Dean didn't care; he just kissed his way down the man's muscular body, kissing and licking and nipping at everything on the way down, his chest, his nipples, his stomach and finally his round hips. Cas's hand went down to pull the man deeper to him but there was no need, Dean was already there. His mouth went down upon Cas's hardness and took it all in one thrust and then moved up again, his tongue tracing a path up the vein on the bottom, causing Cas to lift his hips and press himself deep into Dean's mouth once more.
This went on for several moments, and Cas was going insane with pleasure from it. Unexpectedly, Dean stopped and stood looking down at the desire driven man in front of him, loving him more and more as he did so. A possessive look stared out of those eyes, a look that said you're mine, all mine, no one else's, except Sam's, that's it. You're ours, you're mine. Castiel liked that look because he had one like it, for them as well. Dean was his, Sam was his, and they were no one else's but his and he was theirs alone, too!
Dean gently pushed Cas back on the bed and Cas rested his head against the pillows feeling Dean against his neck and kissing to his lips again. Suddenly Cas pressed his lips to Dean's again and flipped him back onto the mattress instead. Dean looked dazed with desire but let the angel have his way. Cas stopped kissing the man and began to kiss his way down Dean's body, making sure to not miss a single pleasure filled spot. His mouth and tongue kissed Dean's muscular chest and then Dean 's nipple which hardened under the Angel's kisses. He then moved down to his six pack and made sure not to miss a single muscle, as if worshipping each one with his mouth. This drew moans of pleasure from Dean, whose hands now clutched at Cas, as if urging him on, begging him for more but unable to speak the words.
Cas found himself kissing along Dean muscular dimpled hips and Dean's hips lifted at each touch and each kiss. Cas smiled against the skin and then went to the hardness he found there, caressing it with his hand but not kissing it, not yet. "Please Cas, please!" Dean finally begged; Cas was driving him crazy! Cas stroked him hard but slowly, which made Dean's hips lift again and Cas put a strong hand on one hip, using his Angel strength to push him back down. Dean groaned louder and deeper at the action; he loved it when Cas took charge like this! Cas let his mouth descend onto Dean's hardness and let it move down it, until it hit the bottom then moved slowly back up, tongue-kissing it as he went. Dean's body struggled against the touch, but was still unable to lift up, Cas's strength gently but firmly holding and keeping it from thrusting upward more than an inch at a time.
Cas forced himself to stop what he was doing and went to straddle Dean, his bottom over his groin, Dean moaned from the sight and wanted more. Cas lowered himself onto Dean and pushed himself upon his length, gripping him tightly. Dean exploded with action at the sensations this brought with it. He grabbed the headboard and his head went back. His lips curled into passionate moan and cries of pleasure every time his thrusts and Cas downward thrusts met over and over, slower then faster. His hips matching Castiel's with every movement. They both cried out their desire, their need, their driving want, and finally their overpowering love for the other. Dean felt his climax building and Castiel did, too. Dean thrust faster and faster into him while Cas did the same to him. They were so close to the edge until finally they went with loud cries and moans, each other's names coming from their lips as it washed over them, sweeping them away with every wave of pleasure it gave them. Eventually they uncoupled and lay cuddled together, Cas's head against Dean's chest and Dean's hand played in lazy circles on Cas's muscular back, each sated and satisfied, loving the company of each other.
"Cas," Dean yawned, the afterglow of their lovemaking causing him to get sleepy. "Will you stay until I fall asleep? Don't leave yet, okay?" Dean's eyes begged him to agree to this, told him that this was important to him.
"I will stay until you're asleep, Dean. I promise." Cas swore and watched as Dean's eyes slid shut and his arm tightened around him. Minutes later, Cas untangled himself from the sleeping man and dressed quickly. He pulled his Angel's sword out and smiled down at him; he was so beautiful just lying there all rumpled from their time together. He wondered what the anniversary would entail; he had never celebrated one but he knew human couples did so on an annual basis to show their love and appreciation for each other. He found he really wanted this for himself, for them. It would happen and it would be soon. He let himself return to Heaven and blew a kiss to Dean as he went.
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Sam returned shortly after Cas had left and merely cuddled up to his brother/lover. Dean smiled contently in his sleep and Sam was satisfied with just sleeping there; close to Dean. They were happy and he wouldn't want it any other way.
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This is the first part of the arc where Dean wants to celebrate an anniversary with Cas, a one on one type of date, like Sam had wanted. He wants to make his angel, Cas, happy but first they have a hunt to finish. So watch out for the next part, which is the hunt portion and then the next one which will have their actual date.
Please review if you liked, if you don't, please don't flame, this is a Wincest schmoop type fanfic and obviously the characters act differently around each other in this than we think they normally would. It's not real, we are just playing with them.
Please let me know if you like it. The next parts will have less sex in them but they will be just as good.
