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 Beach date in mind and Cas discovers the joy of a day of sun and sand. Not to mention, a few jealous moments, too. And a few Historical churches to inspire his Angelic Lover.

I bet they really enjoy this date, don't you?

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(Dean and Cas are on their date now. There's sun and sand. There's historical buildings and artwork. No need to mention the Schmoop, right?)

Warning: There is Wincest in here. There is some sexual content and references but nothing too graphic; it's mostly at the end. I will rate this M since there is the imagery and a little language, if any.

Please read and review if you like this. Please stop now and don't flame if you don't. Otherwise, feel free to keep reading. This arc was really fun to write so far.

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Dean and Cas stood on the beach. The soft sand pressed between their bare feet. Dean had managed to get Cas to change out of his normal suit and trench coat and into beach trunks and sandals, the sun shining onto his skin, shimmering imperceptibly. Dean thought Cas was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen and he was resplendent, even in shorts. His gorgeous body on display, begging for Dean's touch. Dean fought his urges and pulled his Angel to a nearby seaside café and sat at a table on the outside balcony. A waitress came and took their order, alternating flirtatious and lustful glances at both men, but mostly at Cas. Dean threw her a nasty look and took Cas's hand in his, firmly holding it. Cas smiled widely at Dean's jealousy and Dean continued to glare. The waitress stuttered and averted her eyes and ran to get their drinks, embarrassed. Dean leaned into Cas's face and kissed him hard; so the waitress could see it. "My Cas, my Angel!" Dean said firmly, smiling into Cas's eyes as he kissed him softly one last time and pulled his seat closer to Cas's.

After that, the waitress was very quiet and discreet. She brought their food and drinks, kept up the refills, and even managed a weak smile of apology when she laid the check onto the table facedown. Dean smiled at her now; satisfied she would not be flirting with Cas anymore. They paid their bill and went down the water's edge. The water lapped against their toes and Cas found he enjoyed it very much. The seagulls flew around him, attracted to his Angel aura. Their wings brushed their faces as the came close to the man, lightly brushing him but not attacking in mass or anything obvious.

They went into the water and swam for a bit. Cas was surprised as the water began to enfold him at first but found it enjoyable all the same. He held onto Dean as they moved through the water and laid soft kisses on each other as they floated in the cool clear water. It felt nice to spend this time with Dean this way; no hunts, no worries, and no Angel wars to deal with. Just floating in the cool water with his lover and being free to be with him; this was Paradise.

They eventually lay down on their towels and let the Sun shine down on them, warming their skins and they smiled; their hands touching and holding onto each other's. This pleased them immensely and they relaxed under the wonderful time they were having.

Later on, they dressed in their regular clothes and Dean instructed Cas to take them to the Sistine Chapel, where they both gasped in amazement at the artwork, the sculptures, and, most of all, the huge mural on the ceiling. Cas's eyes filled tears as the large man in the middle reminded him so much of God, his father and he missed him. Dean hugged Cas to him and asked what was wrong. Cas told him. Dean knew the feeling but said his father probably knew he was thinking of him and feeling that way, too. He was omnipotent, after all. Cas smiled and sent a silent 'I love you' to his father.

They then went to St. Peter's Cathedral in Italy. They popped in and the place was even more beautiful than Cas had heard it was. He was in awe of the art, the statues, but most of all; he felt reverence for this was truly the last resting place of Peter, Christ's first apostle, the foundation of his church. The whole place felt holy and blessed. Cas was humbled and bowed down at the altar and gave thanks to his father for all that he had done for the humans, and for giving him Dean and Sam. He told him how much he loved them and asked him to keep an eye on them when he wasn't around. Dean felt tears in his eyes at Cas's prayers and was reminded that the man really was an Angel; he didn't need wings to prove that to him. He sent his own silent prayer to God, thanking him for bringing Cas into his life and Sam's as well. He didn't deserve the kneeling man before him and smiled as he knew Cas would have disagreed.

A hand took and pulled him up into his strong arms, hugging him close. Cas's face held the softest look, a look of love and happiness that he knew was reflected on his own face, reflected on their souls. Cas looked at Dean and said, "It is time to go back now, Dean."

Dean nodded, Cas was right; it was getting dark. They appeared suddenly in the motel room, where Bobby was laying Sam down on the bed, tucking him in. Both men immediately rushed over to Sam and hugged him tight. Sam smiled and hugged them back.

"So, how was your date, Cas?" He knew it was Cas's turn for a date today.

Cas looked from one man to the other, happiness shining out of his face, warming them like the Sun had warmed Dean and him earlier at the beach. The others melted under that happiness and that smile.

"It was perfect." Cas said softly, relishing every moment of the date, the gifts that Dean had given him today. "It was absolutely perfect." Dean beamed as he saw how much Cas had enjoyed their day together. "In fact, it gave me an idea." Cas beamed at them some more and went over to sit by Sam, who now was propped up against some pillows, leaning against the headboard.

"Sam, would you like to celebrate our Anniversary with me?" He caressed Sam face and kissed his lips softly. His hand entwining with Sam's. Sam's face filled up with so much joy that Cas had time to think the man truly was an Angel as well; he just didn't know it. They both were.

"I'd love to." Sam said softly. Cas wanted to have an anniversary date alone with him. The thought filled his heart with happiness and love. He pulled the Angel into a soft kiss which began to deepen until they pulled apart in shock as a throat cleared behind them. They all turned to look at Bobby; they had forgotten he was there. They looked at him embarrassed and said, "Sorry, Bobby, I guess we got carried away. Thank you so much for taking care of Sam for us." Dean went to hug Bobby who managed to look away and grumble, "Idjits." Before smiling back at them and pulling out his car keys. "I'd better get going. You guys take it easy; call me if you need me!"

They promised they would and he left, closing the door behind him. Dean locked the door and went over to the bed, where Cas and Sam lay kissing, pressing close to each other. They broke the kiss long enough to pull Dean into the bed with them. Then they removed their clothes and began kissing and touching again. The kisses and touches got more intense, and created more need in them, filling them with the most pleasurable sensations.

Cas ended up staying all night and none of them got any rest; they were too busy with their lovemaking and their soft words. It was also the most perfect night they had ever spent together; they all were in total agreement with that sentiment.

Cas eventually removed himself from his lovers' arms and dressed, and kissing them goodbye. He had time to reflect that human anniversaries really were wonderful things and vowed this would be a regular thing for him now. It had been perfect and he wanted to do it again someday. The boys said it was separated yearly but he had an idea that he could bring them around to the idea that anniversaries should be celebrated more often than that; at least theirs would. He even had a way of convincing them. They would see it his way.

He popped back to Heaven, happy and content, his Angels sleeping on the bed before him, smiling in their sleep. He blew them a kiss as he left, knowing he would return soon enough to share this Heaven with his own personal Angels; the most handsome Angels he had ever met.

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This is the final part of the Dean/Cas anniversary arc. Dean showed Cas how much he meant to them and Cas did the same for him. He saw some of the most wonderful sights and got to experience a day at the beach with Dean. Cas seemed to really enjoy it.

Next up is Cas's date with Sam, he did just ask him. There will be three parts to that one, too.

Please review if you liked it and please don't flame if you didn't, I am just in a schmoopy mood lately so I came up with this anniversary arc idea for our terrific threesome! My muse is watching a lot of soap operas lately I think.

I keep imagining Cas and Dean in nothing but beach shorts and it makes me all tingly! Now Sam? Yep, definite tingle action. They look so tempting there in that bed barely covered with the sheet and, wow, I almost fainted there…phew!