March 2034 (Castiel is 44, Dean is 46, Eden is 20, Adrian is 17, the twins are 13, Noah is 7 years old (almost 8)).
A new year had started and it was March already. Spring had arrived and the weather was getting warmer and warmer.
Dean and Castiel had just come home with the children after having picked them up from school, but Adrian had sent them a text message saying not to pick him up and that he'd be home a little later. They both figured that he had gone to visit a friend's house or that he was with his girlfriend Maria.
Castiel made enough food for Adrian just in case he should be home by dinner time, but when his son didn't come home the angel put the leftovers in the fridge for him to eat later. The angel glanced at the clock every now and then, wondering what Adrian was up to. It was 7:45pm already and he still hadn't returned home. Usually Adrian came back for dinner, and his text message hadn't said anything about him not being home for dinner.
"Stop worrying, Cas, I'm sure he's fine," Dean told him when he saw the worried expression on the angel's face. Lily, Isaac and Noah were playing a video game before bed, and Castiel was standing in the kitchen, absently watching them from there. The angel had just finished cleaning the kitchen tables and wiping dust off in the kitchen/living room area while Dean had fixed a problem with the washing machine in the laundry room.
Castiel sighed and allowed Dean to caress his wing for comfort. "I know he's fine, I just think that it is odd that he is not back yet."
"Well, he's a teenager and he's all raging hormones. I bet him and Maria just lost track of time."
Castiel nodded and sighed softly. He looked up when Isaac cheered and bragged loudly when he won the video game, and Lily groaned and told him to be quiet. Noah was just giggling at his older siblings, finding it funny how Lily always chastised Isaac when he bragged too much. Molly gave a bark, going back and forth between the kids as they sat in front of the TV.
"Well, I forgot to put gas on the Tahoe on the way home so I'll drive off now to the nearest gas station. I'll be back in an hour or something since I'll do some shopping on the way," Dean said and placed a kiss on Castiel's cheek before preparing to leave.
"Alright, see you soon, Dean."
Dean went over to the children, telling them that he was going out for a bit but would be back soon, and they waved goodbye at him before he left. As always Noah came over for a hug when Dean left, like he usually did when one of them was leaving.
After Dean had left Castiel sighed and went into the bathroom for a bit. Afterwards he went over to the children in the living room and sat down on the couch to read a book while they played video games. He smiled when Noah jumped over to him while Isaac and Lily tried to decide on what game to play next, and the boy snuggled against Castiel's side for a bit before going back over to play.
Ten minutes later the front door was unlocked, and Castiel looked up when he saw Adrian appearing in the door between the entrance hall and the living room.
"Hey," Adrian greeted them. "I'm home again. Sorry it took so long."
Castiel immediately noticed that something was off. Adrian's face looked kind of strange, almost like he had been crying, his hair was a bigger mess than usual, and the smile he gave them looked more forced than real.
"Adrian!" Noah cheered and jumped over to hug him.
Adrian grinned and hugged Noah back. Noah was pretty much the only person Adrian could hug without any protests. He didn't often hug the twins, Eden, or even Dean and Castiel since he wasn't the hugging type, but with Noah it was different.
"Why do you look so tired?" Noah asked, still hugging his brother around the waist, and stared up at him in concern.
Adrian shrugged and corrected some of Noah's messy hair. "Just a rough day, that's all."
Castiel got up from the couch. "I'm glad you are home, I was beginning to get worried. There are leftovers from dinner in the fridge for you."
"Thanks, papa, but I'm not that hungry right now…" Adrian gave him a small, forced smile, and Noah gently pulled away from him to head back over to the game he was playing with the twins. Lily and Isaac briefly said hi to him and Adrian greeted them back before looking at Castiel and saying, "I'm not feeling so well… I'll go upstairs. See you."
"Bye, Adrian," Lily yelled over at him.
Castiel gave his oldest son a skeptic look but didn't press the matter. "Alright."
Adrian shook off his shoes and jacket before disappearing upstairs, and Castiel heard his son take heavy, tired steps up the stairs.
The angel put Noah to bed at 8:15pm. After Noah was in bed Castiel stepped outside into the upstairs hallway, gently closing Noah's door behind him. He listened to Lily and Isaac's laughing downstairs before casting a worried glance towards Adrian's room in the end of the hallway. He could hear music coming from Adrian's room and the volume was a little louder than usual. It only strengthened Castiel's suspicion that something was wrong.
Castiel hesitated for a few minutes before going over to his son's door, knocking a few times. He hoped he had knocked hard enough for Adrian to hear him.
The music was turned off and a few seconds later Adrian unlocked the door and peered at Castiel through the door crack. "What is it, papa?" he asked in a somber voice. Adrian was taller than Castiel now since he was Dean's height, and the angel still had to get used to looking up at his son and not down at him.
"I was hoping we could talk?" Castiel asked cautiously and put on a gentle smile.
The teenager hesitated for a few moments before opening the door, allowing Castiel to enter his room. "Sure. About what?" He went over and quickly collected a pile of laundry from the floor and threw it over into the corner of the room.
Castiel raised an eyebrow at the gesture and gently closed the door behind him. "You need to take your laundry downstairs. It makes your room smell to leave it on the floor like that."
Usually Adrian was good at keeping his room clean and tidy but it happened sometimes when he was busy with homework and hanging out with friends that he neglected cleaning for a few days.
Adrian looked over at Castiel before shrugging. "I'll bring it down tomorrow morning." He sat down on the edge of his bed and Castiel slowly sat down next to him, glancing at his son with a wary and worried expression on his face. "So… What is it?" Adrian asked and looked at Castiel before averting his eyes again. He gathered his hands in his lap, and his tail moved nervously on the bed next to him.
"I sense that something is bothering you," Castiel said slowly and kept looking at Adrian who was still averting his eyes. "Did something happen today…?"
Adrian worried his lip between his teeth, hesitating. "I… I don't know if I wanna talk about it," he murmured and stared down into his lap again.
Castiel gave his son an understanding look and briefly brushed his wing against Adrian's, even though that was a bit difficult to do while sitting on a bed. "You don't need to tell me if you don't want to. But I am here if you do."
Adrian nodded quietly and kept biting his lip and twitching his tail nervously. "I…" he began. "I broke up with Maria."
The angel was slightly taken aback by that statement. "I'm sorry…" he said and let his wing rest against Adrian's. The alpha boy didn't pull away but instead leaned his wing further into Castiel's, as if seeking comfort. "What happened?" Castiel asked softly.
"I found out that she was cheating on me," Adrian muttered, clenching his fists in his lap. "I heard people say that she had given another guy a blowjob at some party last night, but I didn't believe them at first. When she didn't come to school today I went to her house to check on her and then I saw her kissing some guy out on the sidewalk," he said bitterly. "So after I broke up with her I took the bus out to the mountains and spent the afternoon letting off steam in the forest there. I know you tell me not to go there alone but it was the only place that I felt I could get some peace in."
Castiel sighed. "As much as I disapprove of you going out there alone, I understand why you did it," he said and kept looking at Adrian. "I'm sorry to hear about Maria. I did not expect her to do such a thing."
"Yeah, me neither," Adrian murmured. "It just… It just hurts, papa." He took a deep breath, trying not to cry in front of his papa. He felt so angry and betrayed by Maria whom he had cared about a lot. He couldn't understand why she had cheated on him like that.
"I know," Castiel sighed and placed a hand on Adrian's shoulder, rubbing circles into his shirt with his thumb.
When Adrian shook and made a pitched noise as if he was about to break, Castiel gently pulled his son into a hug. Adrian willingly hugged him back, leaning down and burying his face in the angel's shirt and let the submissive angel rub his back soothingly and cradle him against his body.
Castiel was glad that Adrian had opened up to him, but it hurt slightly to see his son so upset and almost sobbing against him. Adrian wasn't crying as such but the angel could feel he was close. So he comforted him the best he could, feeling both relieved and sad that Adrian finally let go of some of that alpha pride he'd gotten from Dean which very often prevented him from showing his more vulnerable side to them.
They sat for a few minutes until they could faintly hear the front door close downstairs, signaling that Dean had come home again. Adrian slowly pulled away and straightened up a bit.
"Thanks, papa…" he said, glancing briefly at Castiel before acting proud again and staring elsewhere.
Castiel smiled. "You are welcome. That is what I'm here for." He got up from the bed and headed over to the door, and Adrian followed.
"Uh, can you please not tell dad about the, um, girly part?"
Castiel rolled his eyes fondly. "If you don't want me to then I will not tell him. But you really need to get rid of that alpha pride," he murmured and opened the door.
Adrian chuckled. "Sorry, I can't help it."
Castiel smiled at him before walking out the door, saying good night to Adrian before heading downstairs to see Dean and make sure the twins went to bed soon.
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In the coming weekend Dean and Castiel went to the mall together to find a present for Dean's colleague Mike who had a birthday next week. Anna also had a birthday soon and Castiel needed to buy something for her as well, so they both headed to the mall together. Usually all the colleagues bought something together for the colleague who had a birthday, but Mike and Anna were not just colleagues to them but also friends, therefore they gave each other personal presents. The kids stayed at home and Eden and Jason were there to help Adrian look after the twins and Noah. Not like Adrian couldn't do so himself, though.
The mall was busy as always in the weekends, and Castiel pushed the cart through the crowds with Dean walking by his side. They had already bought the presents they went there to buy. Dean bought an expensive wine for Mark while Castiel had bought a large candleholder for Anna that he knew she had been looking for for ages now. She liked to have designer candleholders around her home which was modern and full of art and culture objects.
"I think Noah needs new pants… He's outgrowing them already," Castiel said and glanced at a children's clothing store that they walked by.
"I guess so. It's hard to give him hand-me-downs since he doesn't have a tail, and I'm not too fond of the idea of people seeing his underwear through that tail hole…" Dean murmured.
"Which is why he needs new clothes." Castiel rolled his eyes lightly and went over to the shop, browsing through some of the clothes that were placed in front of it.
"I gotta use the restroom. You can look for clothes while I'm gone," Dean said. He briefly placed his hand on his crotch as his situation was pretty urgent, and quickly took off in the direction of the public restrooms in the mall.
"Alright," Castiel chuckled and kept browsing through the children's clothes. The noise in the mall was deafening but Castiel was good at channeling it out of his head. He found a few items among the clothes that he was browsing which he liked and put them into the cart. He made his way into the store and towards the register only to accidentally bump into someone with the cart while he was looking to his right to check out another row of clothes that Noah might like.
"Whoa!" the person exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" Castiel immediately said and went forward to check on the guy. It was an alpha angel, he could tell that right away, but when he looked up at the guy's face Castiel froze. The alpha looked very familiar somehow.
"It's okay, I'm—" The alpha trailed off, and his eyes widened when he finally looked at Castiel's face before they lit up in recognition. "Cassie?" he exclaimed. "Castiel Novak?"
Castiel blinked, taking in the alpha's facial features and his large, muscular grey and light brown wings which had a few dark brown and black feathers in them. His eyes widened when he finally recognized the person.
"Balthazar…?"
Balthazar's face lit up. "Oh my god, I can't believe it's you!" he grinned and looked Castiel up and down. "Look at you! You almost haven't aged, and you're still scrawny and delicate as always." He still had that British accent, and his arms and torso were as muscled as ever.
Castiel blushed and shifted slightly at Balthazar's comment.
Balthazar grinned and looked Castiel up and down several times. "Damn, you've become a real MILF," he grinned.
Castiel frowned at him. "I do not understand what that means."
Balthazar burst out laughing. "Oh, you haven't changed. Still as naïve and innocent as always. And how are you?" he finally asked, looking eager to hear about Castiel's life. He took a step forwards and they both pulled a bit away from the aisle so that others could pass through the shop.
"I'm good, thank you. I have a good life and a good family," Castiel smiled. He was aware of how close Balthazar was standing to him, but a row of clothes behind him prevented him from stepping back and putting more space between them.
"Yeah? Lucky guy who gets to sleep next to you in bed every night," Balthazar remarked, jokingly, and grinned when Castiel flushed.
"Balthazar…" Castiel muttered, scowling at his old friend. Balthazar was the type to flirt with almost everyone, and it didn't surprise Castiel that he was saying such things to him even though Balthazar knew he was mated already, but he knew that Balthazar would never touch him unless Castiel wanted it. And Castiel certainly didn't want that – Balthazar was just a friend and had always only been that.
Balthazar laughed and gave Cas an innocent pat on the arm before pulling his hand away. "I'm just messing around with you. And you didn't end up with that guy your brother had promised you away to, did you? What was his name… Lucifer?"
Castiel flinched slightly at the mention of the name. "No, I didn't."
Balthazar sighed in relief. "Good. I admit I've been worried sometimes what happened to you and whether or not you ended up with that prick. I'm guessing you found yourself a good-looking, kind and romantic alpha angel instead, huh?"
"I…" Castiel trailed off, not knowing what to say. Balthazar had never liked demons much though he didn't exactly hate them either – he just avoided them – and Castiel wasn't sure how to tell his old friend that he had ended up being mated to a demon. Luckily Balthazar kept talking again before Castiel could say anything.
Meanwhile Dean had finished in the bathroom and was glad he didn't have to wait in line for more than a minute. The ladies' room looked like it had a ten minute queue. He walked out and headed towards the shop he had left Castiel at, but he completely froze in his tracks when he spotted Castiel standing inside the shop, talking to someone. The guy he was talking to was without doubt an alpha angel, and the guy was laughing and being way too familiar with Cas. Dean's chest rumbled lowly before he could help himself, and a few people gave him an add stare when they passed by him and saw him baring his teeth and sharpening his wings. Dean didn't pay them any attention, though – his attention was solely on Cas and the strange alpha he was talking to. He didn't like the way the guy was smiling at Cas or how the way he was looking at him. The alpha angel's body language was way too familiar towards Cas, and he was standing inappropriately close to him. When the guy reached out his hand to briefly touch Castiel's upper arm Dean let out a loud, aggressive growl and spread his wings before stalking over to the shop, not caring that a few people had to jump away in order not to collide with him.
Castiel was talking quietly with Balthazar when their conversation was suddenly interrupted by Dean who came striding towards them at a quick pace. Castiel's eyes widened in shock when Dean made a straight line for Balthazar, looking dominant and territorial.
"Dean!" Castiel exclaimed and quickly stopped his mate before he could do anything to Balthazar.
Balthazar took a step back in shock when he was suddenly almost being attacked by an angry alpha demon whom he didn't even know, and he blinked in surprise when Castiel went forward and put a hand on the demon's chest to stop him. Balthazar narrowed his eyes, trying to piece together exactly how Castiel knew this demon, because the Castiel he knew was not the type to make friends with aggressive, muscled alpha demons, and he certainly wasn't brave enough to hold off a stranger like that either.
"Why the fuck are you touching my mate?!" Dean snarled at Balthazar and growled at him.
A few people looked up in alert but no one intervened. The shop's staff was in the other end of the shop so they weren't even aware of what was going on.
Balthazar's eyes went impossibly wide. "Excuse me; did you say your 'mate'?"
"Dean," Castiel said firmly and kept pushing at Dean's chest to keep him back. "It wasn't like that. He's an old friend of mine – Balthazar."
Dean immediately softened up a little and backed down. His wings went into their medium state of sharpness again and he folded them behind his back. "Oh," he said, eying Balthazar warily. He still didn't trust the guy. "Sorry about that. I thought—"
Balthazar held up his hands. "Whoa, no problem, buddy. I do have a habit of touching people a lot, and I guess I forgot for a second that Cassie has a mate now…" He looked Dean up and down, studying him. "Though I admit I didn't expect Cassie's mate to be a demon. Cassie has always walked in a big circle around demons whenever he saw one…" He looked at Castiel and cautiously asked, "Is this really your mate…?" He gave Dean another suspicious and unconvinced look which made Dean's chest rumble.
Castiel nodded and slowly pulled his hand away from Dean's chest now that the demon had calmed down a bit. "Yes, this is Dean." He looked at Dean and gestured at Balthazar while saying, "This is my old friend Balthazar from my high school. We just ran into each other in this shop while you were gone."
"Well, in that case it's nice to meet you, even though you did scare the crap out of me for a second there," Balthazar smirked and reached his hand out for Dean to shake.
Dean eyed the hand warily before reaching out to shake it. "Yeah, you too. And that happens when people get too familiar with Cas. You were standing way too close to him," he muttered and released the angel's hand again.
"Sorry about that, it's an old habit," Balthazar chuckled. "At least I'm glad to know that Cas got himself a protective mate." He cast a look between them as if he still couldn't quite believe that Dean was Castiel's mate.
Castiel shifted as he stood next to Dean, and Dean wrapped an arm around his waist and pulled him close, curling his tail around Castiel's lower leg which made the angel roll his eyes softly. It was Dean's way of signaling to Balthazar that Cas was his and that he shouldn't get too close to him.
Balthazar didn't seem intimidated by the gesture though and just kept smiling casually at them. "So… Do you two have children or what?" he asked and stared between them curiously.
Castiel opened his mouth to speak but Dean beat him to it.
"Yeah, we have five," Dean said, staring at Balthazar down. Balthazar immediately knew that Dean had only mentioned the number of children they had to show that Balthazar had no chance with Cas.
"Five?" Balthazar repeated, looking stunned. Castiel squirmed slightly when Balthazar looked at him again with a calculating look on his face. "I always imagined Cassie with a big family," he smiled before looking at Dean again. "And don't worry; I don't intend to do anything to or with Cassie. I admit I used to be interested in him and maybe a part of me still is, but I'm not a douchebag that touches other people's mates; I know the difference between what's yours and what's mine. Really, just I'm glad that he's got a happy life now and has a good mate, and I have no interest in ruining that for him."
Dean's body posture relaxed a bit after that confession. "Glad we're on the same page, then." Balthazar just laughed.
Castiel rolled his eyes at them and turned his gaze to his old friend again. "What are you doing in a children's clothing store anyway? Do you have children of your own?"
"Gods no," Balthazar laughed. "I'm just here to buy a dress for my little niece." He held up the bag he had been holding in his hand to show them. "I never found someone to settle with, and I'm kinda okay with that. The life of a bachelor is suited for me." He shrugged his shoulders casually, and Castiel gave him a rueful smile. His cell phone suddenly went off in his pocket, and he quickly glanced at Dean and Castiel and said, "Sorry, I've got to take this call. It was nice seeing you again, Cassie. I hope we stay in touch this time and can catch up with what's happened since we last saw each other and all that."
Dean's arm tightened possessively around Castiel waist but the angel ignored it. He gave his friend a smile and said, "That would be lovely." He quickly accepted a contact card that Balthazar hastily handed to him before he said goodbye and picked up the call. Castiel watched as Balthazar disappeared from the shop and into the crowds outside, talking on the phone with someone Castiel didn't know, before glancing down at the card he was given. It was a business card, and from what Castiel could see Balthazar appeared to work as a recruiter.
Dean's eyes followed Balthazar as he left before looking back at Cas. "I'm glad he's not the dick I first expected him to be when I saw him. At least not that much."
"Dean," Castiel chastised and sighed heavily. He put Balthazar's contact card into his jacket pocket before looking up at his mate. "You didn't need to be so unfriendly with him."
"He was touching you, Cas," Dean growled.
"Balthazar is the type of person who is very physical with people, he always has been. I do not particularly like his attention myself but I know that he wouldn't do anything to me unless I want to – and I don't want to. I have no sexual or romantic interest in him."
"Good, 'cause you're mine." Dean pulled Castiel close and leaned in to scent his neck, gently biting at his ear.
Castiel quickly squirmed out of Dean's hold and stepped back. "Dean! We can't do that in public." He glanced around in a paranoid manner, hoping no one was going to confront them about what had just happened, but everyone in the shop seemed more busy looking at clothes than looking at them.
Dean made a low noise, almost like a whine. "Fine. But when we get home I am so going to fuck you until your ass can't take any more."
Castiel's face went bright red when a female human in her fifties walked by and looked up in complete shock at Dean's words, and Castiel gave Dean a quick slap on the arm. "Dean!" he hissed, blushing with embarrassment and was glad when the woman moved away from them with a wary and shocked expression on her face.
Dean just laughed, and Castiel scowled at him before finally going back to do shopping and avoided eye contact with the woman from earlier. Dean just followed him around, brushing his wings and tail against him all the time as if he was still trying to mark his territory even after Balthazar was long gone. Castiel didn't mind it as long as it was subtle, and after they finished shopping they ate a quick lunch before going back home.
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After having spent the rest of the day with the children, cooking and eating dinner, and helping Noah with his homework Castiel finally went into the bedroom at night to go to bed. Dean was still in the bathroom, getting ready for bed as well.
Castiel sighed and began undressing, feeling slightly exhausted after a long day. He looked up when the bedroom door opened and he quickly shielded his body with his wings and looked over his shoulder to see Dean enter. Relieved that it was just Dean, Castiel turned back around and took off his shirt, leaving him standing there in just his underwear. He heard the familiar click of the door being locked, and soon Dean came over to him and wrapped his arms around him from behind. Castiel smiled and leaned back against the demon's chest, and when he felt the familiar bulge of Dean's erection poke his ass he knew that he wouldn't get any sleep any time soon.
"You're mine," Dean murmured against the angel's ear, making Castiel moan and shiver at the words.
"Of course I am. You do not need to keep telling me so or keep marking your territory."
Dean grinned against the angel's right ear and tightened his arms around Castiel's body, gently rubbing his mate's flat stomach. "We both know you enjoy it when I do," he purred.
Castiel rolled his eyes, smiling.
They moved towards the bed, and Dean made the angel turn around and pulled him into a deep, hungry kiss. Castiel moaned into his mouth and mewled when Dean's hand moved up and grabbed his hair, and Castiel moved his own hand up to touch the demon's left wing. Dean immediately softened his feathers, allowing Castiel to bury his hands in the rough, red feathers, and he was pleased when Dean made a noise in the back of his throat that was definitely one of pleasure. The demon let out a hungry growl and finally pushed Castiel onto the bed. Castiel moved up the bed until he reached the pillows, and watched as Dean hastily took off his clothes. The angel admired the sight of his mate's muscles as Dean took off his shirt, and he finally removed his own underwear and tossed them to the floor.
Once he was naked Dean crawled over the bed until he reached his mate, capturing his lips in another possessive kiss and lowered himself down on top of him. Their members touched making them both moan, and Dean grasped some of Castiel's much softer feathers while devouring his mouth.
"Dean," Castiel moaned into Dean's mouth after a few minutes, feeling too worked up already. His slick was leaking onto the bed as was his oil, and his wings twitched and moved on the bed impatiently.
"Turn over. On your stomach," Dean rasped out and leaned back to give Castiel space to move.
The angel quickly complied and rolled over, casting a curious glance over his shoulder to see what Dean intended to do with him.
Dean admired the sight of his mate's pale and firm ass, and couldn't help but give it a small slap.
"Dean," Castiel warned, always feeling embarrassed when Dean slapped his rear.
Dean just smirked at him before putting his palms on both buttocks and pulled them apart to look at the pink, leaking hole. He moved a hand down and pushed a finger inside, loving how Cas opened up to him and clenched around his finger. Dean twisted his finger around for a few seconds before adding another, and smirked when he felt Cas' produce more slick to ease the way for him. He pushed his two fingers in as far as he could, twisting them around until he finally found those places that made the angel's entire body jump in surprise.
"Dean!" Castiel exclaimed when Dean's fingers brushed his prostate and cervix, taken by surprise by it.
"There you go," Dean grinned smugly. "Feel good?"
Castiel buried his face in his pillow and groaned loudly. "Yes." Wings gave a small flap on the bed as if telling Dean to rub those spots again.
The demon smirked and sat back to get more comfortable. His dick was hard and aching but it could wait a bit longer. First he wanted to have some fun. He began moving his fingers in and out of Cas, increasing the speed. Castiel cried out in pleasure when Dean crooked his fingers and rubbed against his sweet spots while moving his fingers in and out of him at an inhuman speed.
"Shh, Cas. Be quiet or otherwise the kids will hear."
Castiel just groaned and bit into his pillow to muffle his sounds. Dean slowed down his ministrations, and the angel cast an annoyed glance at Dean over his shoulder. "Why are you slowing down? And why are you only using your fingers?"
Dean smirked. "Because it will give you too much satisfaction if I use my tail or my cock. And I want you to beg me for it." He crooked his fingers again, making Castiel howl, but the speed of the thrusts was slower this time.
Castiel groaned loudly, annoyed by Dean's statement because he hated begging his mate for it. Dean's fingers felt good but they didn't stretch him enough. He needed something more. Something thicker. "Please…" he moaned out.
"Please what?" Dean said, and Castiel hated him for sounding so smug.
"I need more. Please," Castiel whined and grasped the sheets tightly. He moved his ass back onto Dean's fingers and whined when they still didn't give him enough satisfaction.
"Hmm, I'm still not getting what you mean. What do you need? Tell me."
Castiel downright growled and glared at Dean over his shoulder. He moved his eyes down to Dean's erect cock before glaring up at Dean again. "You know what I need."
"I wanna hear you say it," Dean smirked and thrust his fingers extra hard into the angel, pressing against his sweet spots before pulling away from them again.
Castiel quickly buried his face in the pillow again to muffle his sounds when Dean rubbed those spots. He panted into the fabric before lifting his head, saying. "I need… I need you cock. I need it inside me. Please." He blushed as he said the words out loud, and he was glad that Dean couldn't see his face at the moment.
Dean grinned and pulled his fingers out, giving the angel's rear another slap. "That's more like it." He positioned himself on top of the angel, pressing him into the mattress with his own body and reached down to guide his now painful cock into his mate.
Castiel let out a long, pleased moan and grabbed the sheets with his hands when he felt Dean enter him. His whole body shuddered in relief as Dean finally pushed his member into him, filling him up good and giving him what he needed. He stretched out under Dean's body, purring like a cat when Dean touched his wings and kissed the back of his shoulder.
"You're mine, Cas. Only I get to have you like this: not Balthazar," Dean growled against the skin on the back of Castiel's neck, and gave a hard thrust with his hips when he spoke the name of the alpha angel.
"Please, do not mention Balthazar right now," Castiel mumbled into the pillow.
"I swear I'll punch him next time he touches you," Dean continued, ignoring the angel's words. He moved slowly in and out of his mate, enjoying the feeling of Cas' inner muscles gripping him tightly as if to keep him inside.
"I'd prefer if you handle him in a more civilized way," Castiel murmured and rolled his eyes. "And will you please just thrust harder already?" He pushed back against Dean's cock the best he could in his current position.
Dean didn't seem to have any objections to that, and soon he began thrusting into the angel, going harder and faster. He buried his face in Castiel's neck, breathing in the angel's scent, and touched his wings possessively. Castiel bucked under him, mewling and writing, and gasped for air when Dean pushed him a bit too hard into the mattress and knocked the air out of him. Dean tried not to let that happen again, but he was almost too far gone in his sudden need to mark and claim Cas.
Castiel was completely trapped under Dean's muscled body. The demon's chest rubbed against his oil glands with every thrust, stimulating them, and he was touching his feathers, kissing and biting his neck, and the thrusts were deep and hard, making the angel's toes curl. Dean's balls were slapping against his ass every time he pounded into him, and the demon's cock was hard and warm inside him that the feeling made Castiel moan shamelessly into the pillow.
When the bed creaked loudly Castiel suddenly froze. "Dean, you have to – oh god, yes, right there! Ugh, you have to slow down… The bed is – oh! – is creaking."
"Then let it creak," Dean said and leaned in to suck at the angel's neck while continuing to pound him into the mattress, hard and deep, enough to make Castiel feel it for hours afterwards.
Castiel groaned and smacked his wings up against Dean's. "Dean." They had to make the bed stop creaking otherwise the children would hear it. Eden and Jason were in the house too, and Castiel certainly didn't want Jason to hear it.
Dean just gave an annoyed grunt and shifted his body a little, slowing down his thrusts until the bed stopped creaking too much. He still kept the thrusts hard and deep, making Castiel's toes curl and his mouth open in a silent gasp. It was one of the positions that Castiel liked best – at least out of those where he couldn't see Dean's face – since it was strangely intimate to be trapped and held down like this by Dean, letting the demon take what he needed. The thrusts were extra deep like this, giving Castiel good stimulation of his inner sweet spots and thus also intense orgasms. The position also gave Dean better access to his wings and oil glands, and Castiel usually didn't last very long like this.
"Fuck," Dean cursed against Castiel's neck when he felt his mate's muscles clench around him, telling him that Cas was close to coming. "C'mon, Cas, come for me." He nibbled at the skin behind the angel's ear, knowing that would send him over the edge, and it did.
"Oh god!" Castiel cried out and jerked under Dean as he came into the sheets under him, squeezing his eyes shut as he moaned and mewled through his orgasm.
Dean followed, biting at the angel's neck as his hips stilled and jerked involuntarily while coming. He pulled away and grabbed his dick with his hand, pulling it out of Cas and letting the rest of his come coat the angel's back and wings, marking him.
"Dean," Castiel grumbled and glared at him out of the corner of his eye as he lay exhausted and boneless on the bed after his climax. "Why did you do that? I'm too tired to go to shower and rinse it out of my feathers tonight."
"Good, then it can stay in your feathers a little longer, showing everyone that you belong to me," Dean smirked and moved his hand up to rub his come into Castiel's back lazily.
"No one is going to see it besides you."
"Exactly."
Castiel rolled his eyes and sighed heavily. He closed his eyes, feeling sleepy and tired in his body, and absently listened to Dean fumbling around behind him. He startled a little when Dean pressed a towel against his back to clean him up with, and he groaned when Dean gestured at him to roll over on his back so he could clean his front as well. He looked up in surprise when Dean put the towel away after Castiel had rolled over for him, and then suddenly Dean leaned down and began licking Castiel's come off his soft dick and stomach.
"Dean," Castiel gasped softly when the demon's tongue tickled his sensitive skin, but Dean just gave him a smirk and continued cleaning him up. Castiel purred, loving the feeling of Dean's tongue licking and cleaning him. The angel groaned in approval when he watched Dean lick his lips afterwards, cleaning his lips of the come that had ended up on them. Castiel finally sat up and moved over to Dean, wanting to clean his mate up as well. Dean let out a pleased grunt when Cas started licking his dick clean for him, cleaning it of Dean's come and the angel's own slick.
"Fuck, Cas." Dean grabbed a hold of the angel's hair, gently stroking it while he watched Cas work his tongue over his dick to clean it.
After he was finished, Castiel sat back and peered up at Dean from under his lashes, suddenly looking so innocent again. Dean groaned and pulled the angel up for a kiss, making them both taste each other in their mouths.
They slowly lay down again, side by side and rolled over to face each other. Castiel frowned when Dean got a sudden smug smirk on his face.
"What is it?"
Dean chuckled and moved his hand up to Castiel's right wing which was folded down along the angel's side as he faced Dean. "Nothing. I just like watching my come in your feathers. It suits them."
"I'm sure it does," Castiel murmured sleepily, rolling his eyes a little. "Are you going to help me clean them tomorrow?"
"Is that an order or a request?"
"A request."
Dean smiled and moved his hand away from the wing and down to touch Castiel's cheek instead. "Sure, I'll help you. Your wings need grooming anyway, they're starting to look kinda dull. Or maybe we should just leave them like that, since you're planning to see Balthazar again…"
Castiel growled softly and gave Dean a light shove. "That is a bad attempt at trying to make me look unattractive to Balthazar. I have told you he's only a friend! Am I not allowed to be with my male friends without you instantly seeing them as competition and obsessing over marking me as your territory?"
"Of course you can see your friends," Dean immediately said. "It's just… I'm not very good at sharing you." He averted the angel's eyes and stared down at the sheets.
Castiel softened a bit after hearing the sincerity in Dean's voice. "I know you aren't. But you just have to trust me that I will not let anyone else touch me but you."
"I know you wouldn't." Dean looked up again, meeting Castiel's blue eyes. "It's just my instincts as an alpha to protect you and keep you away from other alphas. I can't help it."
Castiel smiled. "You can – by trusting me."
Dean smiled back, still feeling uncomfortable about the whole Balthazar thing. They cuddled under the blankets and fell asleep together.
They had slept for about seven hours when Dean's cell phone suddenly rang on the bedside table. They both woke up, groaning and turning in bed, and Dean rubbed his eyes and looked at the clock. It was 5:47am.
"This better be good," Dean growled in annoyance and reached over to pick up the phone. He frowned when he saw it was his mother calling. "Hi mom, what's up?" he murmured into the phone, rubbing his eyes and sitting up in bed.
Castiel was still half asleep, and he listened quietly to Dean's side of the conversation.
"Dean," came Mary's distraught voice on the other end.
"Mom? What's wrong?" Dean asked, immediately alerted by the sound of his mother's voice. It sounded like she had been crying.
"Dean, you have to come to the hospital," Mary told him, trying to hold back tears. "It's your father… He's had a heart attack. He's in a coma now."
Dean sat completely frozen on the bed, staring into the room in shock and disbelief, not hearing Castiel's worried voice next to him when the angel kept asking him what was wrong.
Everything went black in Dean's mind then, and the world suddenly seemed so surreal.
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Author's notes: I hope you won't freak out too much over the small cliffhanger XD; And I finally introduced Balthazar in the story, and it was actually my first time writing him. He'll be showing up again soon. There will be some drama/tension in the coming chapters now, since the story kinda needed that.
Oh, for those who didn't see it yet, I did a fanart of Dean and Cas for my story – you can see it on my Deviantart or on my Tumblr which I have linked to in my profile. In a few weeks I plan to draw more Destiel (maybe some porny art) but not just from my story but Destiel in general.
Anyway, thanks for reading, please review :)