May 2029 (Castiel is 39, Dean is 41, Eden is 15, Adrian is 12, the twins are 8, Noah is 3 years old).
Noah turned three years old on the seventh of May and they celebrated it at home. Mary, John, and Sam and his family had come over in the weekend before that, since his birthday was on a Monday, and Sam and his family had slept over at their house. Jessica had just had another baby girl, Kaylee, who was born with demon wings and a tail. It was their third child – and their last, according to Jessica. They didn't see Sam and his family that often anymore so they had enjoyed their time together. Noah had gotten a lot of toys for his birthday which he seemed pretty pleased about, and Mary had knitted socks and a hat for him. John had transferred some money to Dean and Castiel's account for college savings for Noah – he did that with all the children when they had birthdays.
A few days after Noah's birthday, Dean and Castiel dropped the children off at daycare and school. Lily, Isaac, and Adrian were dropped off together at the school, but Eden wasn't since her high school was at a different location.
Adrian guided the twins through the crowds of children outside the school. He tried not to lose them in the crowds, which was difficult because there were kids everywhere, talking, shouting, and shoving each other. The three of them always stuck together until they were inside, and Adrian led the twins as close to their classroom as possible because bullies liked to pick on them if they were alone.
"Watch it!" a demon boy growled at Adrian when the guy bumped into him on the way up to the main entrance.
"You watch it, dumbass!" Adrian hissed at him. The boy gave him a glare before disappearing in the crowds, and Adrian snorted. It was that guy who had bumped into him, so why should he apologize?
Isaac laughed at the way Adrian had responded to the guy, but Lily seemed quite uncomfortable as she walked behind them.
"I don't like the crowds," Lily whined and tried not to get bumped into.
"I know. Let's ask dad and papa to drop us off ten minutes earlier or something, then we can avoid the worst of the crowd," Adrian spoke. He looked over his shoulder to make sure they were still with him.
"No way! That means getting up ten minutes earlier!" Isaac exclaimed.
"It's just ten minutes," Adrian grumbled and rolled his eyes.
When they got inside the crowds were much worse, as was the noise. The corridors were kind of narrow so it was easy to get lost among the many people. The school was rather big but they were right in the corridors where all the entrances were, so everyone going into the school came through that corridor. The back entrances were closed for maintenance.
Lily kept close to Adrian and Isaac, but when a bigger boy from the upper grades suddenly shoved himself between her and her brothers she got separated.
"Adrian!" she cried, panicked when she couldn't spot him among the other kids. "Isaac?" she shouted, looking around. The crowd was clearing up a bit because everyone was on their way to their classes, but she still couldn't spot her brothers anywhere. She grabbed the shoulder bag that was hanging at her side tightly and looked around in despair. She knew where her classroom was so she decided to go there on her own and meet up with Isaac again. People bumped into her as she tried making her way through the corridors, but others got bumped into as well so she didn't take it too personal.
The stairs leading up to the second floor where her classroom was were blocked because of maintenance, so Lily decided to walk further down the corridor and find the other staircase. She didn't feel comfortable walking around alone, and some of the other kids gave her odd and hateful looks as she passed them. She took a deep breath and kept walking.
When Lily rounded a corner she suddenly bumped into a demon boy who had been running with his school books in his hands, and the books flew everywhere when they collided. Lily fell on her butt, as did the slightly older boy.
The boy groaned and lifted his head to glare at her. "Watch it, you freak!" he snapped.
"Sorry… But you ran in the corridors, and you're not supposed to," Lily murmured and slowly got to her feet. She wiped the dirt off the back of her skirt and was grateful that her tail was unharmed during the fall.
Two other boys appeared behind the first one, all around eleven years old. They glared at Lily who stared back at them until they started taking threatening steps towards her. She gulped and backed away warily.
"You're one of those freak hybrid kids, aren't you? My little brother is in class with some little weirdo like you, I think she's called Miriam," one of the boys said. He was a demon/human hybrid with a slightly dark skin color and black hair.
"Seriously? There are more of those things?" said the first boy, his voice full of disgust.
Others passed by them but didn't seem to take notice of what was going on. They were all too busy going to class and minding their own business. Most people were in class already and Lily knew she was going to be late for hers.
"I gotta go," she murmured and turned to leave.
"Oh no you don't!" growled the first boy and grabbed her tail to yank her back. Lily cried out at the pain the pulling caused in her lower back where her tail joined with her body, but the boy quickly put a hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. "Shut up! Don't want the teachers to hear us, do you?"
Lily struggled against him and tried to scream but her sounds were muffled by his hand. She was panicking and tears prickled in her eyes while she flapped her wings in distress.
"C'mon, Matt, leave the girl be," one of the other boys said, sounding uncomfortable about the situation.
"Not until she cleans up my books that she made me drop earlier," the boy named Matt growled. Lily struggled in his hold but he was much stronger than her. He turned her around and shoved her over to his scattered books to make her pick them up. "There! Clean up your mess!"
Lily whimpered, but was saved when someone suddenly showed up.
"Hey!"
The boys looked up to see a very angry Adrian standing behind them, growling at them. Lily's eyes widened in relief, and soon her brother was on the bullies – tackling them to the ground and knocking the air out of them. Then he grabbed Lily's hand tightly. "Let's go," he said and ran off with her trailing after him.
The boys were yelling something but Adrian kept running.
"Where are you taking me?" Lily asked, trying to keep up while Adrian pulled at her hand as they ran through the corridors, away from the three bullies.
"The principal – those guys won't get away with it." Adrian ran up to the principal's office, and they both panted when they reached it. The secretary led them inside, and Principal Martin was surprised to see them in his office so early.
Adrian explained the situation to him, telling him the boys' names. He knew them because they were in the grade below him and their classes had done some common activities together once before. Lily was shaking a bit, still a bit shocked by what had happened, but Adrian's hand on her shoulder and his tail against hers comforted her. The principal took the matter very seriously, and when they were done telling the story Adrian escorted Lily back to her classroom. They had both gotten a note from the principal, excusing them for being late.
Lily was lucky that Adrian had noticed she was gone and had gone back for her.
"You okay?" Adrian asked her when they stood outside her classroom.
Lily sniffled a bit and nodded. "Yeah, I'm good."
Adrian briefly brushed his tail against hers. "Okay, go inside so you can catch up with class. I'll see you afterwards when dad and papa come to pick us up. I won't be in after school care today; I've got taekwondo lessons…"
"Okay, thank you," Lily said, giving him a little smile before entering the class.
Isaac sat on his usual seat in class, and he stared in worry when Lily finally entered the classroom. She kept her head down and gave the teacher the note before walking through the rows and over to her seat, ignoring her classmates' staring. She sat down next to her friend Isabella whom she shared a table with, which was right next to Isaac's table.
"What happened?" Isaac whispered and leaned over towards her. There was only the space between the table rows between them. "Was it bullies?"
Lily nodded quietly and took out her notebook and pencils for class. Isaac kept staring at her in worry for a few more moments before turning his attention back to the teacher again.
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Lily was a bit quiet during the day. It made Isaac a bit quiet as well because he didn't like it when his twin was upset. Isabella was staring at Lily in worry during the first class and had brushed her wing against hers for comfort. Isabella was an angel/human hybrid with blonde hair and white wings with some pinkish feathers.
In order to bring his twin in a more cheerful mood, Isaac decided to pull a little prank on Mr. Garth. They had him for a double period of math, and when there was a small break Garth left the classroom and left his cup of coffee behind.
Isaac grinned in mischief as he grabbed his own bottle of orange juice and went up to the teacher's desk. The others in the class caught on with his plan and some of them started cheering.
"You wouldn't dare, Isaac!" shouted one of the boys, challenging him.
The girls in the front row stared at him with horrified faces as he went over to Garth's cup and took the cap off his bottle.
"Don't! You'll get in trouble!" one of the girls gasped.
"Lily, tell him not to!" said another girl, and glanced over her shoulder at Lily.
Lily blinked, not knowing what to say. On one hand she was all in on Isaac's prank, on the other hand she was afraid that Garth would get mad. But Garth was the type to appreciate a good prank sometimes so she wasn't sure if he'd be mad at all.
The boys in the back kept cheering Isaac on, and the boy grinned as he poured a bit of his juice into Garth's coffee – enough for him to taste it, but not enough for it to be too visible. The class laughed and jumped but most of the girls just gasped, and Isaac grinned as he jumped back over to his seat.
"This should be fun," Isaac grinned at Lily, who couldn't help but chuckle a bit.
Everyone went back to their seats when Garth entered the classroom again, completely unaware of what had just been going on. He raised his eyebrow a little when some of the kids giggled but he figured that Isaac had probably told them another joke.
"Okay kiddies, turn to page 139 about multiplication and pay attention when I go through it," Garth said. He leaned over his desk to put his own book to page 139. He quickly skimmed it through and brought up his cup of coffee to take a sip from it. Everyone in the classroom started giggling and snickering, and Garth frowned at the slightly odd taste. He stared at the cup in confusion, and his face made everyone burst out laughing. "Isaac!" he growled out.
Isaac was laughing out loud and couldn't stop. He was pleased when Lily was laughing as well, and he looked up warily when Garth walked down the rows of tables and suddenly stood right in front of him.
"Wanna explain this?" Garth asked and gestured at the cup in his hands.
"Sorry, but Lily was sad because of some stupid bullies and I wanted to cheer her up," Isaac explained, still laughing. Lily smiled softly at him from her seat.
Garth's eyes softened a bit. "Well, most teachers would call this kinda prank disrespectful but I don't think you meant it like that. But don't put weird stuff in my coffee again though, or my vengeance will be sweet," he threatened with a small smirk. "And if anyone else puts stuff into my coffee from now on, Mr. Fizzles will go tell your parents, so you'd better not," he added while walking back up to his desk.
The children snickered. "We won't, Mr. Garth," they said in unison.
"Good. Now, page 139 and pay good attention to my notes if you wanna learn something about multiplication."
"You mean you wanna teach us how babies are made?" Isaac blurted, grinning.
The whole class began laughing again, and some of the girls gasped.
Garth turned around and stared over at Isaac. "No… I'd rather not. Mr. Fizzles thinks you're all too young for that – go ask your parents if you wanna know." He gave them an amused smirk. "Now! No more silly interruptions from you, Isaac, or I'll make sure Santa doesn't visit you this year." He turned back around to write on the blackboard, and the children quickly began writing his notes down.
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Castiel was free from work at 4:15pm. He and Anna had worked on another foam sculpture – this time of a mermaid which was to be used as a figurehead of a ship in an upcoming movie. It took several days to make it and today they had finally finished all the details. Now it just needed painting. Andy and Samandriel still worked at the same place as them, and Samandriel had three children now. Andy had two children but he was divorced from their mother.
Castiel waited for Dean outside. He always stood a bit away from his workplace so that the alpha angels at his work wouldn't spot Dean. Anna kept him company until then.
Dean arrived ten minutes later and they drove off to Noah's daycare to pick him up. Eden's gymnastic lessons first ended at 5, as did Adrian's taekwondo lessons, and the twins were in after school care until then.
"Hey Cas, had a nice day?" Dean smiled when Castiel got into the car.
The angel fumbled around to get comfortable with his wings before fastening his seatbelt. "Yes, it was good. I cut myself on the tool I use for the foam, though, so you are probably going to have to help me a little extra with cooking tonight." Castiel glanced down at his left palm which was bandaged. The cut hadn't been deep and he had cleaned it immediately after it had happened, but it was a bit sore and painful.
"Jesus, Cas, you gotta be more careful," Dean said and cast a worried glance down at Cas' hand while driving. "Does it hurt?"
"Not too much," Castiel assured him with a smile. "And such things happen, it wasn't like I did it on purpose."
"I know, I'm just saying," Dean said and gave him a brief smile. He put his hand on the angel's thigh, squeezing it a bit.
"Dean, concentrate on driving. You can grope me later," the angel muttered.
Dean laughed and pulled his hand away. "Damn right I can."
Dean pulled the car into the daycare's parking lot and they went inside the institution to get Noah. The place was full of little children playing, waiting for their parents, or being picked up. They went into the big playroom facing the large garden and outdoor playground, hoping to find Noah in there.
Castiel tensed in worry when he saw one of the female teachers kneeling down in front of Noah and trying to comfort when while he cried and sobbed. When the boy looked up and spotted them he whined and ran over to Castiel, burying his face in the angel's pants.
"What's wrong, sweetie?" Castiel asked in worry and kneeled down to be more eye level with his son. He sensed Dean tensing up slightly as he stood next to him, obviously feeling just as worried as he was.
The teacher came over to them slowly. "One of the alpha demon boys touched his wings earlier, obviously being a bit curious about them, and I think he may have hurt him a little because Noah started crying and ran over to me. My colleague is having a little talk with the other boy now." She looked over in the corner of the big playroom where another teacher was kneeling down and having a more serious conversation with a slightly older demon boy. The dark-haired boy's gaze was lowered and his tail curled next to him in shame.
Castiel immediately understood what had Noah crying so much. Submissives were instinctively very protective of their wings, even while young, and would only allow their mate or a family member to touch them. If someone else touched them it felt wrong and violating – especially if it was an alpha. The angel sighed and rubbed Noah's back soothingly while he cried against him and sought comfort in him.
"Well, that explains a lot," Dean said, staring down at Noah in concern. "Thanks for comforting him, I hope the incident won't be repeated, although kids that age don't do such things on purpose," he told the teacher.
"You're welcome. He's such a sweet kid but he does have some trust issues towards the other boys – especially the alphas. I hope this won't hurt his confidence any further."
They looked up when two other parents appeared in the room. The two demon parents hurried over to the boy in the corner of the room, who was the one that had touched Noah's wings earlier. The mother seemed confused about why the teacher was lecturing her son until the teacher told her the story. She gasped and looked over at Dean, Castiel, and Noah when the teacher pointed at them.
The demon mother came over to them, looking quite worried and embarrassed about the situation. "I am so sorry!" she said and came over to stand in front of Castiel. "I have told Connor not to touch anyone else's wings, and I am very sorry that he did it anyway. My younger brother is a submissive so I know how violating it is for you to have your wings touched by alphas in particular. I promise I will make sure Connor doesn't do it again." She looked from Castiel and down at little Noah who was hiding behind his papa and peering up at her with teary blue eyes.
"It's alright, I think he'll be fine," Castiel spoke and smiled down at Noah. "But it would be preferable if the incident didn't repeat itself."
"Of course!" the mother exclaimed, and gave Noah a loving smile which made him squirm shyly.
The female's mate slowly came over to them together with Connor, and the father glanced between them warily. "Everything alright? Did the little guy get too spooked?"
"Nah, I think he'll be alright this time," Dean smiled and ruffled Noah's black hair as the boy hid behind Cas' leg. He grinned when Noah shied away from his hand and stared at Connor and his demon parents warily. Castiel smiled and wrapped his wing around Noah which seemed to relax him more.
"I'm glad you're not too upset about it," the demon female said. "If Connor causes any more trouble, please let us know."
"We will, but I kinda doubt he'll be trying it again judging from his shamed expression," Dean chuckled. Connor was hiding behind his father and he looked genuinely guilty and aware that he had done something very wrong. He tried making eye contact with Noah but Noah was too shy to and instead clung to Castiel's leg.
They said goodbye to the other parents and watched them leave together with their son. Dean thanked the teachers once more for their help before leading Castiel and Noah outside.
Noah seemed calmer now, and Castiel grabbed his hand as they walked out of the daycare. As soon as they were outside in the sunny weather and fresh air Noah cheered up more, and he took Dean's hand with his other hand so that he was holding both of his parents' hands while walking back to the Tahoe. Dean grinned. They lifted their arms, causing Noah's feet to leave the ground, and the boy squealed excitedly and flapped his little wings. They both laughed at that because there was no way Noah could fly anywhere with those small wings.
They put Noah into the car's baby seat and drove off to pick up the other kids.
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The principal had been there when they picked up the twins from school. He told them about what had happened to Lily that morning and that the bullies would be punished for what they had done. Dean and Castiel were both a little shocked to hear about it, but they were proud that Adrian had gone back to look for his sister and had saved her from the three boys. Castiel was less pleased when Isaac told him about the prank he had pulled on Garth, but it had been a pretty innocent one.
Lily was doing better when they came home. She and Isaac immediately began running around the house, shrieking and laughing, and the others had to be careful not to get bumped into by them. Castiel kept Noah close to avoid him accidentally being hit by the twins, which had happened before, and he ordered the twins to slow down.
Castiel started preparing dinner which would be potatoes, marinated meat, and vegetables. Castiel made the marinade himself, and Dean helped him dip the meat into it because of the injury on his hand. Noah was watching TV with Molly chewing on her toy beside him while the other children were doing homework. Isaac wasn't one for sitting down to do homework, and whenever he got up and tried to do something else Dean had to make him sit back down at the dining table with the others to do his homework. Eden and Adrian were helping out the twins a little.
"You need to be more careful at work, Cas. I remember last year when one of your colleague's legs got broken when he got one of the heavy foam statues over him…" Dean spoke while he carefully dipped the meat in the marinade.
Castiel rolled his eyes. "The guy showed up at work half-drunk, it was kind of his own fault. I found it more annoying that Anna and I had to repair the statue afterwards…"
Dean chuckled at that. "Well, I'm just saying…"
"I know, you should stop worrying so much about me. I have worked there for nearly seventeen years and the only injuries I have ever got were tiny cuts." Castiel got a plate ready for Dean to drop the finished meat pieces onto, and the demon nudged him with his tail in a grateful gesture. "How was your day at work?" he asked, randomly.
"Good. Martin was being a jackass, as usual," Dean chuckled. "And Rufus told me that he's going to retire soon."
Castiel looked at Dean with a worried frown. "What is that going to mean for you and your job then?"
"Well, he said he's looking for someone to take over the business that he's usually taking care of – keeping the finances good, ordering new parts and keeping customer relations, and make sure the business is running well," Dean spoke, keeping his eyes on the food he was preparing. He glanced briefly at Castiel before adding, "And he told me that he wants me and Mike to take over those tasks." Mike was the alpha angel that worked at Rufus' garage. He was still the only angel employee they had.
Castiel stared back at him in surprise. "He wants you and Mike to take over?"
"Yeah, that's what the man said," Dean smirked. "Mike is gonna have to take the finance parts then – that's not really my strength."
"Don't you think it could scare the customers off?" Castiel said, carefully. "I mean, a demon and an angel taking over the daily business… together. Some customers may not like that."
"Most of them are probably not even gonna know. And it's not like we're gonna be business partners or owners or anything, so they shouldn't have a problem with it," Dean explained. "So… Rufus said he's gonna have a big party when he retires and invite all employees and their mates over." He glanced at Cas carefully. "You don't have to go if you don't want to—"
"No, it's fine, I'd like to join," Castiel smiled, sincerely.
Dean grinned and curled his tail around the angel's leg as they both still stood in the kitchen and prepared the dinner. Isaac was cursing at his math assignment in the background but they both ignored it because Eden quickly told him to stop saying bad words.
"I'll try to keep them off your back, then. They can be rather childish and, uh, they make a lot of sexual comments. It's not unusual for them to make jokes about each other's sex lives or stuff like that, but we all know it's just for good fun. But well, you've already met them so you know how they are," Dean chuckled.
Castiel laughed softly. "Yes, I remember. I can't help but have the feeling they aren't much different when sober." Dean laughed and they both continued with the dinner.
When commercials rolled on the screen, Noah got up from his beanbag and padded over to the others in the kitchen. Molly followed him, wagging her tail.
Dean looked over when Noah came into the kitchen and looked a little bored. "Hey Noah, commercials on TV again?"
Noah nodded and looked up at him from under his lashes. He went over to show his parents his stuffed kitten which he had gotten for his birthday, but Dean and Castiel were busy cooking.
"Sorry, Noah, your dad and I are busy. Go watch TV again until dinner is ready," Castiel told him softly.
Noah made a small sound of protest and turned back around. Instead of going back to the TV he went over to his siblings at the dining table where they were all finishing up the last bit of their homework. Molly was currently getting some attention from Isaac and Lily, and Eden smiled down at Noah when he came over.
"Hey Noah," Eden smiled and reached down to pick him up. He let her swoop him up to sit on her lap so that he could finally see what was going on on the table. He glanced around at all the school books and notes curiously, and Eden laughed and quickly moved her notebook away when Noah was about to grab it.
"Wanna do homework too, Noah?" Isaac grinned. Noah titled his head at him, curiously.
"He'd be crazy if he wanted to. It sucks that I'm already done and yet I'm stuck here, helping you out," Adrian muttered. He was sitting at the table end so he could easily help both Eden – who was seated alone on one side of the table – and the twins who were seated opposite Eden.
"You're the one that's best at math," Eden pointed out. She smiled down at Noah while quietly rocking the leg he was sitting on.
"I'm not that good," Adrian grumbled. "You should invite Carter over, he's way better than me. Or Jason – he's also good at math."
Eden tensed slightly and shifted Noah on her lap to get more comfortable. "Jason's got better things to do…" she muttered quietly.
"Right, he's got a girlfriend. A boy gets busy when he's got a girlfriend," Adrian smirked. His smirk faltered when he saw Eden flinch slightly and tense up at his words. "Sorry…" he muttered, sincerely, and watched her avert his eyes.
"Sorry about what? Nothing's wrong," Eden insisted and calmed her body posture again. Adrian looked unconvinced.
"What's wrong?" Lily asked carefully when she sensed the sudden change in moods.
"What's wrong is that awful smell at this table!" Isaac blurted and made a face. "Did Noah poop again?"
"Or maybe Molly farted," Lily snickered.
Eden blinked and glanced down at Noah in her lap. She sniffed the air before making a face and turning away from Noah. "Noah!" she scolded. The boy only looked up at her innocently.
Molly was already walking away from the kitchen area and back to the living room and her chew toy. She passed Castiel on her way who frowned as he came over to them.
"What's wrong?" Castiel asked.
"Noah pooped!" Isaac said.
"Oh." Castiel looked from Noah and up to Eden's face as he stood next to her. "Can you go change him, please? Your dad and I are busy at the moment…"
"Sure," Eden said and got up from her chair with little Noah on her arm. "Let's go get rid of that awful smell," she told her little brother and started heading for the bathroom.
"Eeew! Glad it's not me!" Isaac laughed.
Eden stuck her tongue out at him before disappearing into the bathroom with Noah.
"Dad! Eden stuck out her tongue at me!" Isaac yelled.
Dean was still working at the stove and chuckled at Isaac's outburst. "I think you asked for it, son."
"Did not!" Isaac sat back in his chair and crossed his arms in offense.
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When Dean stepped into the bedroom that night after all the children were asleep, he found Castiel standing by the end of the bed dressed in a just t-shirt and underwear while mixing something in a small jar in his hands. Dean frowned and closed the door behind him.
"Lock it, please," Castiel spoke, sparing him a brief glance before looking into the jar again. Dean recognized the jar as being the one that he helped the angel put his wing oil into. Every now and then they would 'harvest' some of Castiel's nutritious wing oil and put it into a jar so it could be used later for Dean's wings. Demons didn't have oil glands because their feathers didn't need the oil as much as angels' did, but it was healthy for a demon's wings to be covered in oil every now and then even if they didn't need it as much as angel wings did.
Dean locked the door as the angel requested and walked over to his mate. "Wing grooming time tonight, Cas? What made you get that idea?"
"Your wings are starting to look dull again, and I enjoy grooming you, Dean."
"Hmm… I can think of many other things that I also know you enjoy…" Dean smirked and curled his tail around the angel's leg seductively. He stepped closer to his mate and put a hand on the angel's hip, resting it there.
Castiel rolled his eyes. "There will be time for that afterwards. Now, get on the bed, face down."
"Hmm, I think I like that command better when it's coming from me," Dean grinned lewdly. Castiel slapped his arm and blushed, and Dean laughed at him before stripping out of his clothes until he was naked and went over to lie down on the bed.
Dean crossed his arms on the pillow under him and rested his cheek there while peering around at Cas. He spread out his wings and let them go into their softest state so the angel could work on them. He felt the mattress sink a little as Castiel climbed onto the bed, and soon the angel was straddling Dean's hips and gathering oil from the jar onto his hands. Dean was about to remind Cas of his injured hand when he noticed that the angel had pulled on a glove to avoid getting oil into his wound. Pleased with that, Dean lay his head back down and closed his eyes as Cas finally moved his hands into his wings and started grooming his feathers.
Dean hummed as his mate coated his wings in the angel's own wing oil. He inhaled the delicious scent and felt his cock harden at it. He groaned and tried to think of something else, because he knew it would take Cas almost an hour before he was done with the grooming, and the angel wouldn't let it turn sexual until he was done with his task. But it wasn't easy when Cas' smaller hands felt so good in his wings and the scent of the oil filled the room. He growled in appreciation when his mate rubbed oil into the small feathers at the base of his wings where he was most sensitive. His tail was moving back and forth behind him and Cas, mimicking Dean's mood.
Castiel was sitting on Dean's lower back, on top of the base of his tail and he could without doubt sense it moving around. Dean could feel the angel's perfect ass seated on top of his own and it only made him more aroused.
"Typical you to get aroused from this," Castiel spoke and rolled his eyes.
Dean chuckled into the pillow which he had moved his arms away from by now. They were now resting next to the pillow. "Sorry, but I can't help it when I have your sweet little ass pressed into me, Cas."
"I have to sit somewhere," Castiel argued. "And stop moving your tail so much."
"Why? Can you feel it against your ass?" Dean snickered and moved his tail around again.
Castiel groaned at the movement and tried shifting around so that his ass wasn't seated right on top of the base of the tail, but it was difficult since he couldn't groom Dean properly if he was sitting too far up on his back. He flinched and yelped loudly when Dean suddenly moved the tail up and let the spiked end slide over his clothed ass. "Dean, I mean it," he growled.
Dean laughed and moved his tail away again. "Sorry."
"As if," Castiel snorted and went back to grooming Dean's feathers.
Dean lay relaxed as the angel continued moving his hands through his feathers and covering them in oil, and after twenty-five minutes Castiel asked him to turn around on his back. Dean gave him as lewd smirk when Cas sat down on the demon's lower stomach and starting grooming the other side of his wings. Now he could finally see Cas and watch his concentrated face as he groomed him, and the way he giggled and blushed when Dean touched him in his ticklish spots. The angel was clearly annoyed that Dean constantly tried to distract him with little touches and letting him know how hard he was, but he seemed determined not to let himself be tempted. Dean had to give his mate credit for his stubbornness because he could tell when he looked down at Cas' underwear how aroused this whole business made him as well.
The angel kept swatting Dean's tail away whenever it came up to touch his ass or wings, and when the grooming was finally done Castiel sighed and leaned back. He ignored that his ass was on top of Dean's erection and instead stared down over Dean's feathers. "There. They look nice now," he smiled.
"Finally done?"
Castiel rolled his eyes. "Is that you being grateful for me keeping your feathers pretty?" he asked dryly.
Dean laughed. "No, I'm grateful for your work, but this grooming thing is the worst cock-block ever." He growled and suddenly pushed Castiel down onto the bed, making the angel yelp in surprise as he pinned him to the bed under him. "And I really need to fuck you now, Cas, or I swear I'll go crazy," he said in a deep voice before he buried his face in his mate's neck and started taking his clothes off.
"Dean," Castiel gasped, and shuddered when Dean took off his t-shirt and pulled down his underwear. His cock sprung free and he gasped as cold air hit it. He writhed slightly, feeling his hole slick up even more at the thought of having sex. His underwear had already been soaked when Dean pulled them off, and now they were tossed to the ground or bed or whatever place that Castiel couldn't care less about.
Dean immediately covered the angel's smaller body with his own and captured his pink lips in a deep kiss. Castiel moaned into the kiss and reached up to bury his hands in Dean's feathers. The glove was still on since he hadn't had the time to take if off before Dean had pushed him onto the bed, but he quickly fumbled to get it off and threw it over the side of the bed before burying his hands in the demon's newly groomed feathers. The oil had already almost dried by now.
Dean continued kissing Castiel hungrily and spread his mate's legs apart. He brought his tail up and teased it over the rim of his ass, making Cas jump in surprise and gasp into his mouth. Dean swallowed his mate's gasp and slowly pushed his tail inside, using it to stretch him open with. His right hand roamed over Castiel's chest and down his side, and he was pleased when Cas starting writhing on the bed and moaning like he was in heat when Dean's tail worked him open.
"Dean, come on, want you inside me," the angel whined impatiently. His white wings flapped on the bed as if stating his point.
"A few more seconds, angel, gotta get you ready," Dean breathed against the angel's soft skin at his neck. He stroked his hand down Cas' side to relax him, and when his tail could finally slip into the angel's body with no problem he knew his mate was ready.
Dean quickly grabbed his cock and lined it up with Cas' entrance before pushing in. They moaned in unison, and Castiel wrapped his legs around Dean's waist to make it easier for him to slide inside. Once Dean was sheathed balls deep in him he began thrusting into him. He kept the pace slow at first, watching Cas' face as the angel closed his eyes and his mouth was open in a wide 'O'. The angel looked beautiful like that, and Dean gently caressed his cheek before he began pumping harder into him, nailing the angel's prostate and cervix with every thrust and drew beautiful moans and gasps from him.
"Ahh," Castiel whimpered. He flapped his wings on the bed while his body was being pleasured by his mate. "Dean, touch my wings or I swear I'll shove you off," he growled.
Dean laughed and kept up his pace, thrusting into the angel's warm heat. "You wouldn't dare," he teased, and finally buried his hand in the silken soft feathers. Castiel cried out in pleasure, and Dean leaned down and buried his face in the angel's left wing. The wings smelled so much like Cas and mate that it only made Dean grow impossibly harder inside the angel. He increased the thrusts and pulled his dick almost all the way out before driving in again, balls deep. Castiel let out another cry of pleasure, this time more pleased.
The bed was creaking a bit and Dean slowed down to make sure that the kids wouldn't hear it if they stood outside their bedroom door. He rolled his hips instead, drawing a pleased noise from Cas, and moved his tail up between their bodies so he could stroke it over the angel's flat stomach.
"Dean!" Castiel jumped, surprised. He was ticklish on his stomach, and Dean laughed at him before repeating the movement. Castiel began squirming and moaning in response, because even though it tickled it felt good. "Dean… Dean, I'm coming," he gasped.
Dean growled against his wing. "Me too."
They came together, moaning each other's names and closing their eyes as pleasure overtook their bodies. Castiel's come coated their stomachs while Dean came deep inside his mate, filling him up. They moaned through it and gently petted each other's wings until it was over.
Dean collapsed on his mate's chest, panting heavily. Castiel stroked his hand through the demon's short hair while they both calmed down, and their wings were spread out to the sides in exhaustion.
As they lay together, slowly calming down from their climaxes, there was suddenly a noise at the door that made them both alerted. Someone was grabbing the door handle and not being able to open the door, and there was a small whine of frustration.
"Papa? Daddy?" came Noah's distraught voice.
Castiel immediately got up from the bed. He grabbed the towel that they always kept beside the bed and cleaned himself up. Dean's come would be in his ass for a while but he cleaned the worst of it up before putting on his underwear and a bathrobe and went to open the door.
Noah cried slightly when Castiel finally opened it, and the angel gently soothed him and took him up into his arms. "What's wrong, little one?"
"Bad dream," Noah sobbed and buried his face in Castiel's shoulder.
The angel patted his son's back and murmured soothing words at him. He waited until Dean got cleaned up and got dressed before closing the door and walking over to the bed. Dean sat on his side of the bed, looking at Noah in worry.
"Aww, you had a bad dream? Come here," Dean said and opened his arms when Cas put Noah onto the bed. Noah crawled over and took comfort in Dean's arms while Castiel quickly put on his t-shirt and got into bed next to them. "What did you dream about?" Dean asked when they settled down on the bed with Noah between them.
"Everyone was gone," Noah sniffled. The words were hard to decipher because he still couldn't speak that well and he was sobbing a bit, but both Dean and Castiel understood the words.
"Everyone was gone? Me? Papa? Eden, Adrian, Lily, Isaac, and Molly?" Dean asked. Noah nodded and leaned into Castiel when the angel spooned up behind him. "Well, we're still here, see? It's not real. And we're never going anywhere, okay?" He gave Noah a small smile which the boy returned.
Castiel smiled and sighed in relief when Noah calmed down and felt safe again.
They gave Noah a goodnight kiss before falling asleep on the bed together.
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Author's notes: I'll be putting a bit more focus on the kids in upcoming chapters since a lot of you seem to want that. Dean and Cas will of course be there and have focus as well :) My internship started so I have a lot less time to write now, but I'll hopefully update at least once a week.
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