March 2026 (Castiel is 36, Dean is 38, Eden is 12, Adrian is 9, the twins are 5).
It was March already, and there was only a little over seven weeks left until the new baby was born. Castiel had recovered well from his small injuries, although it had taken almost two weeks before Dean could touch his wing without the angel feeling any pain or discomfort. Angels and demons healed a bit faster than humans, but a submissive's wings were delicate and could take a while to heal.
Dean was going to a company party on a Saturday night – Rufus had turned 60 years old, and he had invited all his workers for a party to celebrate it with good food, booze, and entertainment. Castiel would pick Dean up when the party was over and drive him home – he didn't want his mate to drive while being drunk.
They woke up that Saturday morning and rolled around to face each other. They smiled, and Dean stroked Castiel's cheek with his hand.
"Morning, sunshine," Dean smirked.
"Good morning, Dean," Castiel smiled. Lying on his side was comfortable for him, but he hadn't been experiencing that much back pain during this pregnancy as he did with the others. He was very relieved about it, and he knew that Dean was too.
Dean smiled back and ran a hand through the angel's silken soft feathers. "Your wings need grooming, Cas, they aren't as shiny and healthy as they should be."
"I must have a bad groomer then," the angel smirked.
Dean made a small growl and sat up. "Bad groomer? Sit up and I'll show you that I'm the best fucking groomer in this world." His voice was challenging put playful.
Castiel laughed and struggled to get up. He rubbed his large stomach tenderly and smiled down at it, before taking off his shirt and getting ready for Dean to groom him. The demon gestured for him to sit with his legs over the edge of the bed, and Castiel did so while Dean sat down behind him to get to work.
Castiel spread out his wings which were draped across the bed because there wasn't space to have them fully out. Dean didn't mind and gently rubbed Castiel's back and shoulder blades, before teasing the sensitive oil glands and stimulating them to produce oil. The angel gasped softly and closed his eyes as he enjoyed feeling Dean's rough but careful hands touch one of the most sacred places on his body.
Once the oil started to flow out in small amounts, Dean gathered some on his fingers and brought his hands up to his face to smell it. The honey-like scent made him hum before he finally began coating the delicate feathers with the oil. The feathers were messy from sleep, and they were a little dry because they hadn't been covered in the nutritious oil for a while now.
They were both quiet as Dean groomed the angel, except for the angel's pleased moans and hums, and Dean's quiet chuckling when Cas shivered at his touch. The angel shifted every now and then to get more comfortable, and he held his belly and stroked it with affection while spreading his wings out for Dean. Grooming was sensual and erotic, and they both couldn't help getting a little excited over it.
They had almost finished the grooming when Eden and Adrian suddenly came into their bedroom. Castiel was sitting on the edge of the bed facing the small corridor to the door, and they both stared up as the children entered.
"Dad, papa! The twins have broken a vase and it's all over the kitchen floor now!" Adrian exclaimed.
Both children stopped in their tracks when they saw Castiel sitting shirtless on the bed, only wearing some sweatpants, with Dean sitting behind him and touching his wings. The angel pulled his wings slightly around himself to shield his torso from the children's view while staring at them.
"God damnit," Dean cursed when Adrian told him about the twins, and slowly got up from the bed. He was wearing his boxers and a t-shirt, and shielded his half-hard erection from the children while he got up to put on some pants.
Eden quickly covered her eyes when she saw their intimate position, and quickly looked away. "Eek! Don't tell me you were doing nasty stuff!" she exclaimed.
"What? No, I was just grooming Cas' wings, they needed it," Dean told her and chuckled a bit. He stood with his back to them and quickly zipped up his jeans.
"Nasty stuff?" Adrian frowned and looked at his sister.
Castiel blushed like mad.
"Yeah, the thing that grown-ups do when they make babies or just have 'fun'," Eden told him and grimaced.
Adrian frowned. "And what's that? I overheard Liam say something about that it involves your privates, but—"
"You're still too young to hear about that, buddy, and don't listen to your sister," Dean cut them off. "Now, show me where that broken vase is. Did you keep the twins away from it?" He gave Cas an apologetic smile before going with Adrian and Eden. Castiel smiled back – they were more or less done with the grooming anyway, so he didn't mind Dean taking care of the other matter.
"Yeah, they're right outside your bedroom," Adrian told him and walked out of the room.
True enough, both twins were standing by the stairs, looking guilty and nervous.
"No candy for you for the rest of the month," Dean told the twins and went downstairs to clean up the mess. The twins whined and protested, and followed him downstairs.
The vase, which had been placed on the small semi-wall between the dining area and the couch, had been shattered to pieces on the floor below. Dean sighed when he saw the mess and ordered the children to stay away while he cleaned it up. He put on some shoes to avoid the vase pieces getting into his feet.
"Is it bad?" Isaac asked, and stood next to Dean while the demon carefully collected all the pieces. Lily stood next to her twin and stared at the mess curiously.
"It could be worse – and don't walk here!" Dean quickly added when Lily took a little step closer. But was it was already too late. She stepped on a small piece of the ceramic vase and screamed when it pierced her bare foot. Adrian yanked her back quickly to avoid her stepping in more pieces, and Dean immediately came over to hold her still while he grabbed her foot and carefully took out the vase fragment.
Lily cried and clung to him, and her little white wings beat in distress. Dean sighed as he picked her up and carried her over to the sink to wash her foot.
"Lily okay?" Isaac asked, and followed them over to the sink. He was crying too because Lily's scream of pain had frightened and upset him.
"Yeah, she'll be okay, but don't go near that vase, you hear me?" Dean told the children, and gently put Lily on the sink while washing her foot clean. The cut wasn't deep and it had been a little piece, but it bled a bit.
"What's going on?" Castiel asked. He had finally gotten dressed and came downstairs. He held his large belly while padding over to them, and stared in worry when he saw Lily sitting on the kitchen counter by the sink and sobbing.
"Lily stepped on a piece," Eden told him. "Dad says it's not so bad."
Castiel's face became more worried, and he walked over to see the cut. "I don't think it requires a doctor's help. You should listen more to your father, Lily, when he says not to go near the vase pieces."
Lily sniffled and nodded, and Dean cleaned up her foot and put a plaster on the cut which Eden had handed him. "There, all better now. Don't step too hard on it, princess," he told her and put her down on the floor again. Isaac came over to see if she was okay, and Lily sniffled some more before following her twin over to the TV. She limped and tried not to walk on her bad foot.
Castiel glanced down at the floor which was still covered in vase pieces. "None of you should go here without shoes on, understand?" He looked at Eden and Adrian who silently nodded.
"Of course – I know better than that," Adrian muttered.
Dean chuckled and ruffled his son's hair. "Of course you do."
Dean began cleaning the rest of the pieces off the floor, but Castiel wasn't able to help him because he couldn't really bend down because of the baby. Instead he walked over to the couch where Lily was sitting and pulled the girl close when she began sobbing softly.
"There, there, Lily, it wasn't so bad," Castiel told her, and kissed the top of her head.
"It aches, still," Lily sniffled. Isaac stood on the floor next to her and glanced at her in worry.
Eden climbed onto the couch on Castiel's other side. "She and Isaac were playing ball. Adrian and I told them that we don't play ball in the kitchen or living room, but they wouldn't listen."
Castiel looked between Lily and Isaac. "Now you know why ball playing is forbidden in here. If you do it again you won't be allowed to watch cartoons for a while."
"But cartoons are important!" Isaac argued.
"I mean it," Castiel said firmly. The twins nodded silently, and the angel let go of Lily so she could sit down on her beanbag and watch cartoons with Isaac. He leaned back into the couch and sighed as he rubbed his belly.
Eden smiled at him. "Is he kicking?"
"Yes, a little bit," the angel replied, and smiled when Eden moved closer and touched his belly with her hands.
When Dean was finished cleaning, they made breakfast and spent the day at home. Dean was looking forward to the party in the evening, and his colleague Martin would pick him up – Martin lived nearby, so it made more sense to drive together rather than drive individually. Otherwise it would be Cas who had to drive him because Dean couldn't drive home again, and he didn't want his pregnant mate to drive more than necessary.
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The children were playing outside in the late afternoon, and Dean had gone upstairs to start preparing himself for tonight's party. Martin was picking him up in an hour.
Castiel went up to change his shirt after he got splashed by water by the children. Isaac had gotten his hands on the garden hose and had started splashing anyone who approached them with water – except for Lily, because the two of them were always in it together. Adrian had gotten pretty mad, and he was completely soaked in water when he finally managed to grab the hose from Isaac's hands. Both twins knew that playing with the hose wasn't allowed unless the adults gave them permission, and when Castiel had gone outside to help Adrian take away the hose, he had gotten a bit wet too.
"Hey, Cas," Dean greeted him when the angel came into the bedroom without noticing him.
Castiel flinched somewhat when Dean's voice surprised him, and he turned around to see Dean standing next to the bed, naked. "Dean! You surprised me," he muttered and blushed a bit. He held his belly with a hand while he rummaged through the wardrobe to find a new shirt. He reached behind himself to unzip the shirt below his wings before pulling it off.
Dean went over to close and lock the door without the angel hearing it, before he slowly came over behind Castiel and stopped the angel when he was about to pull on another shirt. The angel turned his head and frowned at him, and Dean simply grinned and rested his chin on the angel's shoulder from behind while moving his hands around and touched the naked skin on his mate's belly. Castiel shivered when Dean pressed his naked erection against his clothed ass.
"You're so gorgeous when you're pregnant… especially when your shirt is wet too, or if you're shirtless," Dean purred into the angel's ear, and gave his earlobe a playful tug with his teeth.
Castiel shivered and moaned. "Dean," he breathed. "Are you sure you have time for this? Martin is going to pick you up soon…" He yelped when Dean growled lightly and pushed him towards the bed. The demon carefully put the angel down on the bed so that his upper body was resting on the mattress while his feet were planted on the floor. Dean settled himself between his legs and unzipped his pants. The angel moaned when his dick slipped free from its confinements, and grasped the sheets tightly when the demon licked the tip of the head with his tongue.
"There is always time for me tasting you, Cas," Dean spoke with a little smirk on his lips, before he took the angel's smaller member into his mouth and sucked him.
Castiel mewled and grasped the bed sheets tightly. When he tried bucking up, Dean held him down and smirked. They couldn't see each other because of the large baby bump, but it only turned Dean on even more.
Dean pulled off the angel's dick, and Cas made a small noise of protest. "Don't worry, I'm just going to make this more pleasurable for you," he smirked. He pulled off Castiel's pants entirely, and parted the angel's legs further before pushing his fingers against the angel's wet hole.
"Oh!" Castiel gasped and bucked. He could come by having his member stimulated only, but anal stimulation was far more pleasurable for him and made him climax harder.
Dean smirked pleased when Cas seemed to approve of his idea, and he pushed two fingers into the angel's hole and twisted them around, before taking Castiel into his mouth again. The angel writhed and moaned in pleasure, and it didn't take long before he came down Dean's throat with a small cry. The demon swallowed all of it and sat back on his heels, grinning.
Castiel was lying boneless on the bed with his wings spread out, and panted heavily.
Dean got up from the floor, still naked, and gently caressed the angel's stomach.
Castiel opened his eyes to glance up at him, before gesturing to Dean to walk around to the side of the bed. The demon grinned and eagerly complied, and Castiel shifted closer to the edge of the bed before taking Dean's erect cock in his hand and giving it a few strokes.
Dean buried his hand in Castiel's hair and groaned in appreciation when the angel's lips wrapped around his cock.
Castiel was using his left arm to lean his upper body up so he could reach Dean, and he hummed around the demon's dick as he sucked him. He pulled back a little and lapped his tongue over the head and the precome that was forming on the tip. The taste was pleasant and so much Dean that he eagerly took more of the demon's throbbing cock into his mouth to taste more of it.
"Fuck, Cas," Dean groaned, and tightened his hand in the angel's hair. "Love when you look like you enjoy sucking me, it's so hot."
Castiel looked up at him from under his lashes before pulling off. "I do enjoy it, Dean," he smirked, and took the cock into his mouth again.
Dean growled and he almost came right there when he heard his mate confessing that to him, but he held himself back. He wanted to enjoy this a little longer.
Castiel sucked him well, and used his hand to cup Dean's balls and massage them. He smirked around the dick in his mouth when he heard Dean grunt in appreciation and curse a bit. He could feel Dean getting close when his balls were tightening and his breath was becoming faster.
"Fuck, Cas, I'm gonna—" Dean growled and finally climaxed. His hand tightened in the angel's black hair and watched him wince slightly when his mouth was flooded with come. Castiel quickly pulled off when he couldn't keep up, and stroked Dean through the rest. The rest of the come hit the floor below but Dean would clean it up later. "Fuck," he sighed when it was over. He stared down at Cas and stroked his hand through the angel's hair with affection, and the angel briefly smiled up at him before licking the demon's cock clean.
"Now I have to put on the shirt I came for and go down to look after the children," Castiel spoke. He sent Dean a brief glare for distracting him in the first place, before he carefully got up from the bed.
Dean laughed at him with affection before pulling on a new pair of underwear. "Yeah, you do that. I'm gonna get ready for Martin to pick me up. I have almost twenty minutes less now to prepare myself in." He leaned in and kissed his mate on the mouth, and they could both taste themselves before pulling away.
"Alright, see you downstairs soon, Dean," the angel smiled and left the room after having pulled on his shirt.
When Castiel came downstairs, the children were still playing outside. Lily was mostly sitting down because her foot still hurt when she supported herself on it, and Isaac kept running into Adrian and pulling at his shirt while begging his older brother to play ball with him. Eden came over to Castiel when she spotted him.
"Hi, papa, I was getting worried when you didn't come back," she said and looked at him with a worried frown.
Castiel suppressed a blush. "Sorry for worrying you, your father and I got carried away in a, um, conversation."
Eden shot him a skeptical look before going over to her siblings and suggested that they all play something together. Castiel sat down on one of the chairs on the terrace to relax while watching the children play. His back was a little sore, but it was not as bad as he was used to, and the pain subsided when he sat down.
After a while, Dean came down to say goodbye to them. They all ran into the entrance hall to hug him when his ride had appeared.
"Goodbye, daddy, see you tomorrow?" Isaac said and looked up at him. His hands were tightly grasping his father's shirt and he was reluctant to let him go.
"Of course, I'll be back tonight when you guys are asleep," Dean replied and ruffled Isaac's blonde hair. The twins' hair was turning a bit darker now and wasn't as blonde as it used to be. They suspected they would have a hair color similar to Dean's.
Isaac clung to him, and Lily humped over and did the same. Dean chuckled fondly at them and encouraged them to let go. They hesitantly moved into the living room to play, while Eden and Adrian said goodbye.
"You two gotta help your papa take care of the twins and don't let them ruin the house while I'm gone. You think you can handle that?" Dean spoke and looked between the two eldest children.
"Yes, sir," Adrian grinned and saluted him playfully.
Dean laughed. "Good, I'm counting on you." He pulled his son into a hug and briefly entwined their tails.
Afterwards, Eden came over to give him a goodbye hug, and Castiel watched with a somewhat sad smile as their tails entwined. The angel didn't have a tail to do the loving gesture with. Sometimes the children would forget about it and reach out their tails when saying goodbye to him when they were dropped off in school or kindergarten, and Castiel always felt guilty and wrong when he saw their saddened expressions when they remembered that he had no tail to entwine with. They were so used to touching tails with each other and with Dean and their grandparents that they forgot that Castiel's didn't have one. The angel rubbed his stomach silently, remembering that the child inside of him would have the same problem. It made him feel somewhat relieved but also a little sad.
When the children went into the living room again, Dean turned to Castiel to say goodbye to him. The demon rolled his eyes when Martin honked at him, obviously getting impatient in his car.
"You should go, your colleague is waiting," Castiel chuckled.
"He can wait a bit longer," Dean smiled, and put his hands on his mate's large belly. He rubbed it gently and watched it with a loving expression on his face. "Take good care of the kids and of the baby, Cas. And drive safely when you go to pick me up. I'll call you when I'm ready to go home, and I promise it won't be too late. Can't promise I won't be drunk, though," he chuckled.
"That's alright, Dean, I don't mind it being late. Have a fun evening, but please don't drink more than you can handle."
The demon laughed. "I won't." He kissed Castiel on the lips and curled his tail around the angel's leg. "See you later, gorgeous," he said when they pulled back, before walking out the door and over towards Martin's car, which was waiting on the street.
Castiel waved goodbye at him before closing and locking the door behind him. When he walked into the living room, the twins were wrestling on the floor while Adrian was sitting on the couch and watched TV.
"Nooo, that's my toy! Give it here!" Isaac whined at his sister, and pushed her to the floor while trying to get the soldier toy out of her hands.
"Not before you tell me where you put mah pony!" Lily retorted, and held on tightly to the toy in her hands. She was lying on the floor by the TV with her brother on top of her, and their wings and tails thrashed as they fought.
"I didn't take your stupid pony!" Isaac growled and grasped the feathers on her wing. Lily cried out in pain, and that was when Castiel came over and yanked Isaac off.
"Hey!" Castiel growled lightly and pulled Isaac up. When the boy was on his feet, he stared up at his papa with a guilty expression and squirmed slightly. "Pulling feathers is not allowed in this house! To your room, now."
"But I—"
Castiel cut him off by pointing towards the door to the entrance hall with a firm face, and Isaac stared at the floor as he walked through the door in shame and went upstairs to his room. The angel's eyes followed him as he walked out, and sighed heavily afterwards.
Adrian looked up and watched the scene quietly, and Eden stood a few feet away from Castiel.
Lily sniffled a bit and got up from the floor. She put the soldier toy on the table and glanced up at Castiel. "He took my pony…"
"I know, we'll find it later," Castiel promised and gave her a weak smile.
"Dad's barely out the door and they already fight," Adrian muttered from the couch before looking back at the television.
Castiel sighed and Eden came over and brushed her wing against his. She didn't really touch his wings anymore beside from brushing wings with him. Children often stopped touching their mother's wings when they were older because normally the wings were only for mates to touch and for small children to find comfort in.
"Don't worry, papa, I will help you look after them," Eden smiled. Castiel looked down at her and gave her a grateful smile while brushing his hand through her hair in a loving gesture.
"I don't need being looked after by you," Adrian said from the couch.
"Yes you do! You're younger than me," Eden retorted.
"You're not an adult!"
"Children, please don't start…" Castiel groaned.
"Sorry, papa," Eden smiled and looked at him apologetically.
Castiel walked over to the kitchen and Eden followed him.
"Now, I'm going to pick up your father when he calls me tonight, so I will be gone for a little while, but hopefully no more than an hour. You will all be asleep by then, but I want you to look after your younger siblings if anything happens. I know it's a lot to ask from you, but your dad and I will be available on our cell phones in case anything happens, so you can always call us," Castiel spoke and looked at his oldest daughter.
Eden smiled. "Okay, I think I can handle it."
They shared a smile before the angel got ready to prepare dinner for them, and Eden gladly helped him out. He taught her how to cook breaded salmon, which was one of his personal favorite dishes. The twins loved salmon as well, as did Eden, but Adrian was the only one who didn't like the fish so much – he liked it only if it was breaded salmon. Mostly it was the twins who were picky about food, where Eden ate almost anything.
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Castiel put the twins to bed at 7:45pm when they got tired. Isaac was behaving a bit better after Castiel sent him to his room earlier, and the evening went by quietly.
The angel went up to the master bedroom after all the children were put to bed, and he sat against the headboard with lots of pillows behind him and watched some television until he fell asleep. At 12:30am Dean called him that he was ready to get picked up. Castiel took the Tahoe – which he felt much more comfortable driving than the Impala – and left the children home alone while going to pick up this mate.
The drive to the garage took twenty minutes, and Castiel took his time. He pulled the car into the yard at Rufus' garage and could hear the men shouting and laughing during their party inside. The angel unfastened his seatbelt and held his stomach as he got out of the car and approached the place.
The garage had been cleared out and a big table filled out the space inside. There were leftovers of food which had been ordered from outside, and there were empty beer cans all over the place, including other bottles of booze. There were eight men – demons and one alpha angel, and Rufus – around the table, all drinking and having fun, and Castiel scrunched up his nose when the heavy scent of alcohol overwhelmed him. The music was pretty loud, and the males were obviously drunk judging from their drunken singing, slurred speaking, and how one of them stood up on the table and pulled down his pants so that everyone could see his ass (his tail got caught in his pants which made everyone laugh).
Castiel watched the scene in slight horror until Dean finally spotted him.
"Caaaas! There you are! Take me away from these drunkards before it's me who ends up with no – hic – pants," Dean spoke in a slurred matter and made his way over to the angel. He couldn't walk straight, and the angel yelped when Dean almost collapsed after he reached him, and he had to support the demon to make sure he didn't fall.
All the other males looked up, and the alpha demon on the table quickly pulled on his pants again.
"Well, hello there, pretty-wings," one of the demons slurred, and stood up from his chair to approach Dean and Castiel. The other males whistled lewdly when they roamed their eyes over Castiel's smaller body, although his pregnancy didn't make him look as small as usual. The angel averted their eyes and blushed, and Dean shifted against him.
"Hey, eyes off my mate!" Dean growled and hiccupped, and grasped some of Castiel's snow white feathers to show his possession over them.
"Naaah, he's way out of your league, Dean!" Martin slurred and grinned before taking a swig of his beer.
"Dean," Castiel glared, embarrassed by his mate's drunkenness and public display of possessiveness.
"What? You are mine," Dean grinned and watched him with drunken eyes, before leaning in and kissing Castiel's lower jaw which made the angel gasp and shiver against him. His tail was curled around the angel's leg tightly.
The other men cheered and urged Dean on, and Castiel blushed even harder and tried pushing Dean a bit back. The demon smelled heavily of booze, and Castiel didn't particularly like that smell on him. Dean had looked forward to a boys' night with his colleagues, and the angel didn't blame him for drinking and having fun.
"About time you showed us your mate, Dean. Known you for years and we've never seen him once," Aaron commented.
"You knocked that angel up pretty good, Winchester!" one of the others shouted and grinned. "Good thing you show him what we demons are capable of in bed!" The others laughed and Castiel blushed even harder, although he knew it was all just drunken slurs and that the demons didn't mean anything bad by it.
"Hey, be nice to Castiel, he's a good guy," Rufus scolded them. He seemed drunk as well, but not as bad as the others.
The only angel at the garage – Mike – looked between them while drinking a glass of booze. "A demon groping an angel like that… not really a daily sight, I must say." His eyes roamed over Castiel's white, super soft wings before staring at his pregnant belly.
Dean growled lightly and covered Castiel's belly with a possessive hand. "Hey, this angel is mine, so don't even think about it, Mike."
Mike chortled. "Hey, I wasn't thinking about anything." The others laughed and came over to say goodbye to Dean.
Dean pulled away from Cas to say goodbye to the others and to Rufus, before leaning against the angel and making him almost drag him back to the car. Dean grinned when the others whistled lewdly when he put a hand on Castiel's ass as the angel helped him back to the car – it was mostly an innocent touch, as if wrapping an arm around the angel while he helped him walk, except that his hand was on Cas' ass rather than on his waist. Castiel glared and shoved him in embarrassment, before finally making Dean sit down on the passenger seat of the car.
When they drove away, Dean's colleagues waved and yelled goodbye at them until they disappeared out of sight.
Castiel kept the speed below the speed limit. He didn't like driving in the dark and he didn't want to risk getting into a crash or losing control of the car. It wasn't easy because Dean suddenly began giggling lewdly and leaning towards him to nuzzle his wings which were folded along the sides of the car seat and touching the floor below.
"You're kinda hot when you drive a car, Cas… so sexy," Dean grinned against the angel's right wing, which he was holding with his hand so Cas couldn't move it away so easily. He stroked his hand through the feathers and giggled drunkenly when the angel shivered.
"And you're drunk and wasted, and I'm not really paying attention to anything you have to say," Castiel muttered and rolled his eyes. His eyes never left the road, no matter how close Dean shifted to him and tried to get his attention with little touches and soft words.
"Hmm, is that so," Dean murmured, and suddenly moved his hand along the angel's wing bone before moving the hand down to Castiel's inner thigh.
Castiel jumped and yelped. "Dean, do you wish to make me crash? Stop touching me!" he growled and briefly glared at him.
Dean pouted and pulled away, and Castiel was relieved when the demon finally stop being so touchy feely.
When they finally came home, Castiel helped Dean into the house because the demon still couldn't walk straight, and gave the demon some water and aspirins to help against the hangover he would likely have the following day. Afterwards, he dragged Dean upstairs to their bedroom and listened to the demon calling him pet names all the way up the stairs, before he let Dean collapse face-first into their bed. He rolled his eyes when Dean seemed to be almost asleep right away, before taking off the demon's shoes, socks, and tried to make him roll over on his back so he could unfasten his belt and pull off his pants. It was troublesome getting the pants off when Dean wasn't cooperating, and Castiel glared at the demon when he chuckled at him.
"That's very erotic, Cas."
"Shut up, Dean, you're a drunken mess," Castiel muttered, before finally taking off his own clothes and carefully getting into bed next to Dean without hurting himself. Once he lay down, Dean rolled over to snuggle close to him, and the angel couldn't help but find the smell of alcohol rather annoying.
"You're so sexy, angel, makes me want you so badly," Dean purred against his ear and touched his wing and stomach with affection.
"I'm not going to be sexually intimate with you while you're drunk, Dean."
"Why not? You questioning my performance?" Dean asked and looked slightly offended.
"When you're drunk, then yes. And you smell like a bar," Castiel muttered and shifted on the bed so he was more comfortable. He was lying on his back so he wouldn't have to smell Dean's breath up that close all the time.
"Can't argue with that," Dean murmured and chuckled a bit as he snuggled against the angel's side before closing his eyes. "Let's sleep then… sleep is good."
Right after he said those words he was already sleeping and Castiel chuckled at him. The angel brushed his hand carefully through Dean's softened feathers. Castiel's wings were folded along his sides so that Dean wouldn't lie on top of them and hurt them, and the demon's left wing was draped protectively over Castiel's body as he lay on his side, facing him. The feathers were warm but a little rough against some of the exposed skin on the angel's stomach where his shirt didn't cover it, but Castiel liked the feeling. He felt safe and protected under the demon's strong wing.
Castiel closed his eyes to sleep, and put a hand on his stomach when the baby kicked a little. He smiled and finally fell asleep.
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Author's notes: So Castiel finally got to meet Dean's colleagues XD Maybe he'll meet them again sometime. And the baby is very close to being born now! :)
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