September 2035 (Castiel is 46, Dean is 47, Eden is 22, Adrian is 18 (almost 19), the twins are 14 (almost 15), Noah is 9 years old).
September rolled by and the twins were now in the 9th grade in high school. Their closest friends were attending the same school so they hadn't gotten separated from them. Adrian had just finished high school and was now working night shifts in a factory where he packed goods to have them ready for shipping before dawn. It was a kind of boring job but he got along well with most of his colleagues and he earned a lot of money with it. He wanted to go to military school next year but he still wasn't completely sure if he wanted to be in the Army, Marines, Air Force, Navy, or even what job task he wanted, so for now he was working and used Dean's Impala to drive back and forth – which had been really difficult for Dean to allow him to, but he trusted Adrian's driving skills. Meanwhile Jason had finished college and had moved into an apartment after getting a job as a computer repairer, but Eden would first finish her studying in two years.
Lily and Isaac headed for the cafeteria when it was lunch break at 11:30am, and both of them walked with their friends. They didn't interact all that much during school anymore since they had their own friends and they saw each other at home all the time anyway. Lily had two best friends: Amy and Isabella – Amy was 3/4 human and 1/4 angel, and Isabella was an angel/human hybrid with white wings and some pinkish feathers. Amy didn't have wings and she looked completely like a human, except that her ability to form bonds with a mate was stronger than a human's. Lily was taking violin classes since she had always been rather fascinated by music, and John and Mary had given her a violin for her 13th birthday. Isabella was also into music but she played the clarinet instead.
Isaac mostly hung out with his friend Matthew who was a demon/human hybrid, and sometimes also with two others boys named Ryan and Caleb. Music wasn't his thing so he had signed up for drama classes instead since he enjoyed entertaining people, and the girls thought he was fun to watch when he acted.
Lily and her friends snickered and giggled as they shared stories when they bought their food. They went over to settle themselves at one of the long tables in the school's eastern cafeteria to enjoy lunch together. Lily yelped when Isaac walked past her and slapped her rear before she could sit down, and he laughed when she spun around and tried to punch him.
"That's not funny, Isaac!" Lily growled, glaring daggers at him when some of the people at the other tables laughed. Their classmates all knew they were twins but most other people in the cafeteria didn't. They had similar facial features and yet most people weren't sure if they were twins or not unless they looked closer or asked.
"Your reaction is just too fun to miss," Isaac laughed, heading up to the counter with Matthew to get his lunch there.
Lily glared at him and finally sat down, letting her tail curl around her waist so that bullies couldn't grab a hold of it that easily.
Amy giggled next to her. "Your brother is so funny sometimes."
"No, he's a pain in the ass," Lily muttered and began eating. Amy and Isabella both laughed at that.
Isaac and Matthew both got burgers from the cafeteria and headed over to sit by the same table as Lily and her friends, but with some space between them. They chatted a bit, sharing funny stories, until Isaac suddenly noticed something going on the table in front of theirs. The tables in the cafeteria were all long tables, placed in rows by the walls, and by the table that Isaac was facing he saw a nerdy-looking, scrawny human boy sitting down by himself, about to eat his burger. Pretty much all students ate burgers that day because it was one of the best things on the menu. By the table behind him two demon/human hybrid boys had just sat down, and they snickered at the dark-haired nerdy boy and whispered something at each other, obviously planning something bad.
Isaac's eyes narrowed as the two boys – whom he knew to be Christopher and Anthony since he had known them for years because they had always gone to the same school as him, although they were a grade above him – suddenly got up from their table and went over to the nerd boy. He watched as Anthony lingered behind the boy who was facing them with his back, and how Christopher suddenly popped up next to the boy.
"Hey David, what's up," Christopher grinned, standing right beside the nerd boy who appeared to be named David. David flinched and curled in on himself, obviously knowing Christopher and not liking him at all. "Nerd boy eats burgers, huh. Well, don't you think you should write my physics assignment for me? Seeing as that's the only purpose of your miserable life." He guy smirked and put a hand on David's shoulder, bruising the skin beneath the shirt with his tight grip.
"I…" David stuttered, looking like he just wanted to be invisible.
"What? Are you gonna say no?" Christopher growled, grabbing David by the chin and turning his head to force him to look at him. While David was looking away, Anthony sneaked up behind him and opened up the untouched burger that was on the table in front of David. He poured in something that Isaac could see was extremely spicy hot sauce, but David couldn't see it since he was forced to look up at Christopher. The two bullies shared a malicious smirk before Anthony pulled away and Christopher finally let go of David again after the boy had murmured a strangled 'no.' "Good," Christopher sneered and gave David a hard pat in the back, almost making his face land in his burger. "Now eat."
Isaac growled, glaring at the boys, and Matthew followed the scene quietly. "Dude, don't," Matthew said when he could see that Isaac was clenching his fists tightly and was just about to get up from the table, likely to pull some prank on those bullies.
"Hey!"
They all looked up when a male angel teacher came over to the bullies and David.
"Did you just try to shove David's face into his food?" the teacher growled, glaring at Christopher.
Christopher's eyes widened. "What? No!" he denied, and Anthony quickly hid the hot sauce in his bag without the teacher seeing it.
The teacher looked unconvinced. "You two, let's go have a talk," he said, gesturing at Christopher and Anthony and led them out of the cafeteria to talk.
Isaac finally saw his cue and went over to David's table, stopping him before he could eat from his burger. "Don't eat that! It's full of spicy hot sauce; your mouth will burn." He quickly snatched the plate away from David, who blinked up at him in surprise.
"What? What are you—" David turned his body to watch as Isaac took his burger to the table behind him where the two bullies' burgers still stood, untouched.
Matthew stayed in his seat, keeping an eye out for Christopher and Anthony returning, and Lily frowned and looked over at Isaac when she noticed that he was up to something.
Isaac went over to Anthony's bag, searching through it until he found the hot sauce. He smirked, putting David's burger down on the table and pushed it over to Christopher's seat to replace it with Christopher's burger. Then he grabbed the hot sauce, took the cap off, and opened up Anthony's burger and poured generous amounts of hot sauce into it before closing the burger and smirking as he gave it a pat. "Should be interesting," he grinned to himself before putting the hot sauce away again, and took the hot sauce-free burger with him back to David's table. "Here, eat this. Christopher hasn't touched it yet and it won't burn your throat," he said, placing the plate in front of David.
"Thanks…" David murmured, smiling.
Isaac gave him a smile before returning to his own seat, sitting down and glancing around to see if anyone noticed his little stunt. Most people were too busy eating to notice anything, and the cafeteria wasn't that crowded today. Only Matthew and Lily and her friends seemed to have noticed.
"Dude, Christopher is gonna kill you," Matthew whispered, not liking this idea at all.
"Did you just put something in their burgers?" Lily asked, leaning closer to Isaac since there was some space between them.
"Shh! Don't want me to get caught, do you?" Isaac shushed her, and quickly straightened up when Christopher and Anthony returned. He held back a smirk as he watched them sit down at their table behind David, glancing over at David with grins on their faces when they saw the boy lift his burger to take a bite from it. The bullies looked completely smug as David took his first bite, and they cracked up as David began chewing.
Isaac smirked to himself and watched as both bullies finally took a bite of their own burgers, trying to keep their food in their mouths while snickering at David. David and Isaac were facing each other, and the other boy gave Isaac a little smirk; obviously knowing that the bullies were eating their hot sauce spiked food right now.
Christopher and Anthony swallowed their mouthfuls and laughed again as David took his next bite. "Yo, David! Does it taste nice?" Christopher shouted at him, cracking up along with Anthony.
Isaac grinned. "Hey Christopher and Anthony!" he called, watching as they looked over at him. "Do your burgers taste nice?" he asked, grinning smugly.
The two bullies frowned, glancing at each other, and suddenly their expressions changed. Both of them looked completely panicked, and they immediately started couching and sputtering as the effects of the hot sauce started to kick in. They grabbed at their own throats, gasping for air and thrashing their wings in distress, and quickly started drinking their cokes.
Everyone in the cafeteria was laughing now, and the bullies' faces seemed to turn even redder. Once they had downed their cokes they ran out of the cafeteria and headed for the bathrooms to get water, and the cafeteria was one big hall of laughter by then.
"Awesome!" Matthew laughed, getting tears in his eyes from laughing. Even David was cracking up now, and Isaac grinned proudly as he watched the bullies run off like that.
"Oh my god," Lily laughed, and her friends laughed with her.
The teacher came back in after that, asking what the hell had happened, but no one knew it. Isaac, Matthew, and Lily and her friends didn't say a word even though they knew what had happened, and the teacher let it drop. Christopher and Anthony of course knew that it was Isaac's doing, but they couldn't prove it, and they certainly weren't going to say that they had started it by pouring the sauce into David's burger in the first place. So Isaac remained completely innocent in the matter, sending smug smirks at Christopher and Anthony whenever their eyes met after the incident. They just glared back at him but didn't do anything to retaliate since they had already been embarrassed publicly and didn't want to try it again. The news of the incident had spread around the school fast, making it even more humiliating for Christopher and Anthony when people laughed at them in the corridors.
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Dean picked Castiel up from work that day and they were on their way to pick up the kids from school.
"Dean, can you stop at the pharmacy, please? I believe I'm running out of heat suppressants…" Castiel spoke as he noticed that they were pretty close to the pharmacy he usually used.
"Sure," Dean replied, pulling over to park on the side of the street. The parking spaces in front of the pharmacy were occupied so Castiel had to cross the street and walk a bit to get there. He turned to look at Castiel who got ready to get out of the car. "Should I go with you?"
Castiel hand rested on the door handle as he looked back at Dean. "It's just the pharmacy, Dean. I think I can handle it myself," he said, chuckling a bit.
"Right. Don't let me wait too long then," Dean smiled, watching as Castiel got out of the car and headed over to the pharmacy.
The bell above the door rang as Castiel entered the pharmacy, and he sighed when he saw that there was a line of seven people before him. He drew a number and walked around the shop while waiting his turn. He got some painkillers from the shelf since they were running low on those at home, and went around to look at the different products. He looked up when he noticed someone staring at him and saw that an alpha angel was checking him out. The guy was about fifty years old and had large dark grey wings and dark hair. Castiel shivered, not liking the way the guy was watching him, and instinctively pulled his wings closer against his back. He slowly headed closer to the counter as it was about to be his turn.
"Number 328?" the human woman behind the counter called, smiling as Castiel walked up to her.
"Hi," Castiel said, placing the box with painkillers on the desk. He twitched a bit when he noticed the alpha angel was standing almost right behind him now. "Um, and I believe you have one of my prescriptions in your database?" He handed the woman a card with his personal information on it which she could type into the computer to find his personal prescriptions.
"Ah, yes," the woman said when it showed up on her screen. "Vreysa's Heat Suppressants for submissive angels, level 3 strength, right? That will be 32.67 dollars in total then." There were three levels of heat suppressants, depending on the hormone levels in the individual person and their fertility. Level three was the highest level of suppressors.
Castiel cringed when the woman said the name of his prescription out loud, but he knew she had to so that he was sure it was the right medication he got. He tried to ignore the burn in his face when the alpha behind him had without doubt listened in, and he quickly paid the order with his credit card before accepting the bag that the woman had put his orders into, and then he quickly turned around to make his way outside.
He barely had time to sigh in relief once he was outside before the alpha angel from before suddenly showed up behind him.
"You know, you've got really pretty and soft wings. Softest I've ever seen," the alpha spoke.
Castiel froze, slowly turning to face the guy.
The alpha's lips tilted into a lewd smirk as he glanced down at the small bag Castiel was holding. "Getting so much cock that you need those? Well, I'll bet ya that my cock is bigger and better than your mate's." The guy was grinning self-smugly now and Castiel almost felt the urge to throw up.
"I seriously doubt that," Castiel remarked, unimpressed, and turned to walk towards the Tahoe and Dean. He just wanted to get away from the guy and get back to Dean as soon as possible.
The alpha let out an angry growl before grabbing a hold of Castiel's upper left arm and forcing him to turn around and face him. Castiel yelped in surprise and struggled to make the alpha let go. "Let go of me," he growled, thrashing his wings in distress. The street was more or less empty, but he a saw a woman further down the sidewalk gasp and watch them in horror.
"I don't tolerate subs speaking to me like that," the alpha growled, flaring his large wings as a warning.
"You are the one being rude here," Castiel grit out. He winced and gasped in pain when the guy's hand tightened on his arm, and it hurt so bad that his wings couldn't help but lower in submission to make the guy stop. He wished he hadn't done that because it only made the alpha give him a pleased smirk.
The alpha tried to pull Castiel closer, without doubt trying to grope him now, and Castiel struggled to get free. He was about to panic when all of sudden the guy was pushed back so hard and so fast that Castiel barely had time to register what was going on. Castiel's eyes widened as he saw Dean growl in absolute rage as he pushed the alpha angel up against the nearest wall and planted several punches in the guy's face.
Dean seemed out of it from anger, and his razor-sharp feathers stood out in all directions as he spread out his wings dominantly, grabbing the angel's shirt with both hands and pinned him against the wall. Dean's growling was full of anger and aggression, and it sent shivers down Castiel's spine as he stood behind Dean and watched.
"Keep your filthy hands off my mate!" Dean roared, growling into the guy's face.
A few people from the sidewalk gathered around them, watching the scene in horror and not daring to intervene.
The alpha angel struggled against Dean's hold, trying to push him off but Dean put all his strength into keeping the guy pinned. "You filthy demon! Let me go!" the angel gnarled, thrashing his wings against the wall behind him in anger. He tried to take a swing at Dean but the demon dodged it and snarled as he punched the guy back. The punch was so hard that the angel slumped down to the ground, groaning in pain as blood started coming from his mouth.
Dean let out satisfied huff when his opponent was down and gave the angel a threatening display of his sharp wings when the guy glanced up at him. "If I ever see you near my mate again, you won't be leaving the hospital for months," he growled. He folded his sharp wings behind his back before turning to face Castiel again, ignoring the guy's pained moans behind him.
Castiel smiled as Dean moved his hands up to cup his face.
"You okay, Cas?"
"Yes, I'll be alright," Castiel smiled.
Dean sighed in relief and glanced around at the people gathered around them. "Sorry about the violence, but the guy had it coming," he said, turning his head to growl at the alpha one more time before taking Castiel's hand and leading him across the street and back to their car.
They got into the Tahoe, and Dean sighed as he sat down and buckled his seatbelt. Castiel cast him a worried glance, and his eyes fell to Dean's hands as the demon put them on the steering wheel.
"Dean." Castiel reached out, taking Dean's bruised right hand in his own and ran his thumb across the red marks there.
Dean smiled a bit when he saw the worried frown on Cas' face. "It's nothing, Cas. It barely hurts. I'm more worried about your arm, actually."
Castiel let go of Dean's hand and moved his right hand up to rub the sore place on his upper left arm, wincing when heavy shots of pain ran through him at the contact. He turned his head to look at the skin below the hem of his t-shirt sleeve, and made a face when he saw that it was all red and bruised.
"That fucker," Dean growled when he saw the bruising. "What did he want from you anyway?"
"I had the impression he wanted me to sleep with him…" Castiel murmured, still looking at the bruising before finally turning his head away and sighing.
Dean let another growl. "What the fuck is wrong with people? Touching other people's mates…"
"I don't know," Castiel replied. "But I've got my suppressants now so we should go pick up the children."
"Yeah." Dean started the car, driving off towards Noah's school and the twins' high school to pick them up.
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Once they got home Noah jumped over to Molly who was lying in front of the TV. The dog looked up as he came over, panting happily as he greeted her and stroked her fur before settling himself on the beanbag next to her to watch some cartoons. Castiel smiled at the scene and went over to put the painkillers into the cupboard in the bathroom and to put his heat suppressants on the top shelf in the kitchen. The twins were getting ready to do their homework and were arguing about something in the entrance hall, and Dean made his way over to Cas. The demon placed himself behind Castiel and ran his hands up and down the angel's sides as Castiel stretched to reach the upper shelf.
"Dean," Castiel groused when Dean purposefully tickled his sides. He squirmed and pushed Dean back in annoyance.
Dean grinned in amusement and stepped back a bit. When Castiel turned to face him, the demon gently grabbed a hold of his arm to inspect the bruising. His teeth clenched when he saw the skin was still red, and Castiel hissed and withdrew his arm when Dean poked tentatively at the bruise. "Sorry," Dean murmured, letting go. "It just pisses me off to see it."
"You already punched the guy for it, and my arm will be fine. Stop worrying."
Dean leaned in, kissing the angel's jaw and neck in apology, and hummed in approval when Cas bared his neck to him.
"Please keep that in your bedroom," came Adrian's voice, and Dean and Castiel turned their heads to see Adrian standing next to them and glancing between them in slight disgust.
"Yeah? And what about you and Amber? As if the two of you aren't kissing and groping each other everywhere—" Dean quickly shut his mouth when he saw Amber enter the living room.
Amber greeted Noah and the twins, smiling at them before going over to Adrian in the kitchen. "Hello," she smiled at Dean and Castiel, grabbing Adrian's hand as she stood next to him.
"Hi," Dean smiled. He glared briefly at Adrian when his son chuckled at him because Dean had cut himself off the moment he noticed that Amber was there.
"Hello," Castiel greeted her back, smiling. His eyes flicked down to where Adrian's tail was curling around Amber's leg before smiling up at the female angel again. "How are you, Amber?"
"I'm good, thanks," Amber grinned, standing so close to Adrian now that their shoulders were touching. Adrian didn't seem to mind, he just smiled fondly at her and let their wings touch.
"Were you here all day?" Dean asked.
"Yeah… Adrian has nightshifts, so I usually came over during the day… I hope it's not a problem?" Amber looked between the two of them warily.
"Of course not," Castiel smiled. "Make yourself at home." He watched as Noah came over to them.
"Are you gonna stay tonight?" Noah asked, smiling up at Amber.
"No, I have to go home. I've got work tomorrow, and today was my day off," Amber replied with a warm smile. She worked as a shop assistant, and it was a bit troublesome for her and Adrian that she worked during the day and he worked at night, but their relationship worked rather well.
"You should stay for dinner," Castiel told her.
Amber gave him a grateful smile. "Thank you, I'd love to."
The twins came over to them, and Noah suddenly took Amber's hand to make her come over to the couch so she could play one of his favorite games with him, and she chuckled and followed after him.
"Noah is stealing your girlfriend," Isaac smirked at Adrian as they watched Noah and Amber settle themselves on the couch to play.
"I hardly think Noah is any competition for me, though," Adrian remarked.
"I'm just glad he likes Amber so much. He liked her from the moment you first brought her home," Lily said, smiling over at Noah and Amber who sat by the couch table and started playing a board game together.
"Well, she's hot so how can one not like her…" Isaac murmured, staring over his shoulder at Amber.
"Hey!" Adrian growled, giving Isaac a harsh shove.
"What? It's a compliment!" Isaac argued, gaining his balance to prevent himself from falling after Adrian pushed him.
Lily groaned, shaking her head at them. "You don't say such things about your brother's girlfriend, Isaac…"
"Well, the guy you've been staring at for the past two weeks is also a hottie, I suppose. But I'm not into guys in that way, so I wouldn't know—" Isaac quickly dodged the blow Lily was aiming at his arm, laughing at her reaction.
"I have not been staring at anyone!" Lily hissed, blushing furiously.
Dean and Adrian laughed, and Castiel chuckled at his children's interaction.
They made dinner and ate at 6:30pm. Adrian worked from 9pm to 5am and he and Amber left at 8:15 so he could drive her home and head out to the factory he worked at. Lily had told them about the hot sauce prank that Isaac pulled at the two bullies from school that day, and Dean couldn't stop laughing at it. Castiel was just glad that Isaac hadn't been caught, but the boy had gotten pretty good at getting back at bullies with pranks without leaving any evidence that it was him who did it.
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When Dean and Castiel retreated to their bedroom that night after the twins had gone to bed, Dean waited impatiently on the bed for Castiel to emerge from the small bathroom that was connected to their bedroom. He had no idea what was taking Cas so long in there, but Dean was getting more and more impatient. He sat against the headboard in just his boxers with his wings pressed against the headboard and the bed, and his tail flicked impatiently under the blanket that was covering him from the waist down. It had been a week since the last time he and Cas had been intimate with each other since they had had a disagreement about something four days ago and they had first really started talking properly again yesterday. Dean was already starting to get pretty frustrated from the lack of sex and too high levels of testosterone in his body as a result of that. He wasn't even sure if Cas was up to having sex tonight, but Dean was planning to seduce him and see if he could persuade him in case he wasn't.
Dean looked up when Castiel finally emerged from the bathroom, and he frowned a bit when he didn't see any change in Castiel's appearance. The angel was even wearing the same clothing still. He knew that Castiel had brushed his teeth and gotten ready for bed in the other bathroom, and he couldn't understand what had taken Cas so long in the bathroom just now.
Castiel smiled over at Dean after having locked the door, as if knowing what the demon was thinking, and Dean shifted a bit when the angel's eyes moved down his body and stopped at Dean's crotch. Dean's crotch was covered by the blanket so Castiel couldn't see the erection that the demon was sporting there, but he could smell the alpha's heavy musk in the room which told him that Dean was horny.
"What?" Dean frowned when he noticed Cas linger by the drawers, looking a little hesitant.
Castiel glanced over at him from under his lashes and twitched nervously. "I, um, wanted to do something for you but I'm not sure if you'll like it."
"If it's something sex-related then I'll like anything, you know that," Dean smirked.
Castiel rolled his eyes. "Well, it is." He blushed a bit.
Dean grinned, placing a pillow between his back and the headboard to get comfy. "Alright. Show me then."
The angel twitched nervously before spreading his white wings and turning around to let his back face Dean. He slowly began unbuttoning his t-shirt below his wings, trying to do it as seductively as possible and moved his hips just a little to help him do that. He smiled to himself when he looked at Dean over his shoulder and saw the demon's eyes fixed on him while licking his lips hungrily.
Once the buttons were undone, Castiel took off his shirt, letting Dean get a nice look of his flat stomach as he stretched before throwing the shirt over at the demon. He laughed when Dean gave a surprised 'Hey!' when the shirt hit him in his face, but he quickly got back to business again. He faced Dean with his back, spreading his wings so that Dean could better see his ass, before grabbing a hold of waistband of his dark khakis. He looked over his shoulder at Dean, suddenly feeling a little uncertain. "Dean, this is really awkward…"
"It's only awkward if you talk, Cas. Keep going," Dean chuckled, staring transfixed at Castiel's body.
Castiel nodded, getting back to business once more. His spread his wings further, letting Dean get a good look at the feathers which he had just briefly groomed with a brush to make them look nicer, and he could hear Dean make a sound of appreciation behind him. Then he slid his fingers behind the waistband, letting his fingers slide from his back around to his hips and then back to his lower back again before slowly and teasingly lowering the pants.
"Oh fuck," Dean gasped when he saw what Cas was wearing underneath. The angel was wearing the black panties with garter belt and stockings that Dean had given him once for his 30th birthday, thinking it would look sexy on him. And it really did. Cas just hadn't worn them that often (last time was at least five years ago) since he felt a little awkward wearing such feminine lingerie, but Dean had always thought it was sexy as hell – especially on Cas. Dean groaned and pressed his palm against his dick when it twitched painfully in his boxers.
Castiel gracefully got out of the pants, threw them to the side and turned around to present himself to Dean. The lust in the demon's eyes made him feel a bit more confident, and he trailed his finger down his own chest, teasing over his nipple for a few seconds, trailed it down his stomach, circling his bellybutton, and finally reached the bulge in the panties. He couldn't help the soft moan that escaped his lips when the tip of his finger touched the head of his dick through the fabric. Dean let out a pleased and hungry growl, making Castiel's eyes shot open and stare over at the demon, locking eyes with him. His wings twitched behind him at the sound Dean made, and he slowly approached the bed before climbing onto it. He crawled across the bed like a graceful cat, spreading his wings seductively behind him and not looking away from Dean's eyes until he reached him.
Dean quickly threw the blanket aside and pulled Cas down so that the angel was sitting in his lap with his ass pressed against the heavy bulge in Dean's underwear. Dean's hands quickly found the angel's hips, grabbing them possessively. "Fuck, Cas," he groaned, bucking up into the angel's ass involuntarily.
Castiel shuddered when he felt Dean's erection push against his ass through their clothing, and he moaned as Dean's hands on his hips tightened. He spread his wings out, leaving them on display for the alpha.
"Is this… too odd for me to still be wearing?" Castiel asked as he placed his hands on Dean's shoulders to support himself. "I feel a bit too old to be wearing it…"
"Old? You look a 30-year-old, Cas," Dean spoke. When Castiel raised his eyebrow at him, he added, "Well, 38, tops. And it isn't odd; it's fucking sexy, and I'll never get tired of watching you wearing that." He looked down, appreciating the sight of Cas in panties and stockings and almost came at the sight alone. "Fuck, I haven't been this turned on for a long time," he growled, leaning forward to mouth at Castiel's neck.
Castiel moaned, moving his head to the side in invitation for Dean to mark his neck. Dean growled and sunk his teeth into the skin, but only enough to bruise and not to draw blood. He held Cas tight as the angel shuddered in his arms, and pulled back to lick and kiss the spot afterwards. They both knew it was Dean's way of trying to reclaim Cas again after another alpha had approached him that day and left bruises on him, and Dean felt the urge to leave his on bruises on his mate now. Castiel certainly wasn't objecting with that idea. Not tonight.
Castiel's fingernails were digging into Dean's shoulders now, bruising his skin, but Dean actually kind of liked that. He moved his right hand away from Castiel's hip and roamed it over the soft skin on the submissive angel's stomach, making Cas purr at the contact. Dean's rough hand caressed the skin, exploring it possessively, before moving down to the panties to feel the silky fabric. "So sexy," he groaned against the angel's neck, nipping him there. He let his hand travel further down to Castiel's thigh and smacked the exposed skin between the panties and the stockings.
Castiel gasped and flinched slightly when Dean smacked him on the thigh, but the demon just chuckled before pulling him into a heated kiss. Castiel moaned into it, and suddenly their hands were everywhere; in each other's hair, wings, skin, feeling and pulling at each other. Their lips and tongues were caught in a heavy kiss with both of them moaning and gasping into the other's mouth.
Dean then grabbed a possessive hold of Cas' buttock and squeezed it tightly. That was when Castiel was worked up so much that he was getting impatient. He moved his hands down Dean's body and grabbed a hold of the waistband of Dean's underwear. "Off," he growled, pulling at the hem.
Dean grunted in agreement and gently pushed Cas off of him and shifted so that he could take off his underwear and throw them to the floor. Once Dean's underwear was off, Castiel quickly settled himself between Dean's legs and stroked his cock with his hands. Dean leaned back against the bed and pillows, lying on his back as Cas started teasing his tongue over his dick, swirling it over the top and licking up the precome that was leaking from there. Dean threw his head back in pleasure when those pink lips finally enveloped his cock. "Fuuuck, that's it, Cas," Dean praised and grabbed a hold of the angel's hair as his mate started sucking him.
Castiel moaned around his mouthful, trying to take Dean in as far as he could. The demon was too big for Castiel to take him in all the way to the root, and he couldn't ignore his gag reflex for more than a few moments before it got uncomfortable. He used his hand to pleasure the part of Dean's dick that he couldn't reach, and quickly began sucking and licking at the member. He moaned and closed his eyes, dwelling in the smell and taste that was Dean. He felt the member twitch against his tongue, and Castiel moaned and hummed as he continued sucking.
"Cas! Fuck, I'm gonna come," Dean warned after a while, fooling the pleasure of his orgasm pool in his abdomen now. He had expected Cas to pull off but the angel only kept sucking and licking and teasing him, and Dean threw his head back with a loud groan as he came into the angel's mouth, shooting stream after stream of come.
Castiel swallowed as much as he could before pulling off, scrunching his face when Dean's dick spurted come on his nose and cheek. He ran his hands up and down Dean's hips and abdomen, helping him through the rest and calming him down again. Dean slumped against the bed once it was over, panting heavily, and Castiel sat up and tried licking off the come on his face with his tongue.
The demon chuckled when he saw what Cas was doing. "Looks nice on you," he smirked.
"I bet it does," Castiel said dryly and brought his hand up to clean himself up, but Dean stopped him. He frowned and leaned down over Dean when the alpha gestured at him to do so. He placed his legs on either side of Dean's hips to straddle him while leaning down towards his face.
Dean pulled Cas down and licked the come off the angel's nose and cheek, smirking when Castiel shivered at the gesture. He licked him clean before saying, "Mmm, your come tastes better, though."
"No, yours is better," Castiel disagreed, leaning back so that he was sitting on Dean's lower stomach.
Dean laughed. "Give me five minutes and I'll be ready to go again," he promised.
"I certainly hope so," Castiel smirked, getting off of Dean when the demon sat up on the bed. He let himself be guided down on his stomach on the bed, and looked curiously over his shoulder as Dean hovered behind him. He purred when Dean ran his hands up and down his back and over the base of his wings, before Dean's hands moved down to his panties.
"Fuck, they look so good on your ass, you have no idea," Dean murmured, running his hands over the silky panties on top of the angel's buttocks. He gave the right buttock a light slap, grinning when Castiel jolted.
Castiel buried his face in the pillow and let out a groan. "Dean, please…" He grinded his hips into the bed, trying to get some friction on his dick. He felt Dean lower himself on top of him, covering him with his body and wings, and he keened when he felt Dean start to swirl his tongue over his right oil gland. "Ooh! Please!" he begged, not caring that he sounded desperate.
"Feel nice?" Dean smirked against the angel's back, teasing his tongue over the leaking oil gland while burying his hands in the soft feathers.
"Yes! Don't stop," Castiel moaned.
Dean hummed, chuckling smugly, before licking and sucking at the gland. He used his left thumb to pay attention to the other oil gland, rubbing and massaging it. Castiel was trembling and nearly going wild under him, so Dean had to use his body weight to hold him down. His wings pressed down against the angel's to stop him from flaring them too much, since all the movement distracted Dean from what he was doing.
The oil tasted like honey and Cas, and Dean hummed as the taste invaded his mouth. He had always loved the fact that Cas produced oil for his wings, and he loved it even more that the oil only flowed if Cas was sexually aroused or if his wings were stimulated. It was almost like a reward for Dean when he got the angel worked up.
Dean pulled back when he felt that Cas was getting close to his climax, and he ignored the pitiful whine the angel let out when the stimulations stopped. Dean sat back on his knees, aware that his own dick was finally getting hard again and was ready to go. He gestured for Cas to get up as well and then leaned in his kiss him on the mouth and touched his wings again. Castiel eagerly reciprocated the kiss, and his body almost went limp when Dean touched his wings. The angel was still close to coming and every stimulation felt heavenly. Dean quickly moved his right hand away from the wings and moved it into Cas' panties to grab a hold of his dick. The angel gasped loudly and let out an annoyed growl when Dean squeezed the base of his member and cut his orgasm off.
"Not yet. You're gonna come on my cock tonight," Dean smirked.
Castiel growled, sending him a displeased glare before suddenly pushing him back down onto the bed. Dean was just about to protest at the manhandling before he saw Castiel turn around, facing him with his back and then lowering himself down on Dean's lap over his dick.
The demon immediately liked where this was going, and he lay back against the pillows and grabbed Castiel's hips with his hands. "Did you stretch yourself?" he asked, running his thumb over Cas' clothed ass and could feel the angel's slick soaking the silky fabric.
Castiel shivered. "Yes, of course I did."
Dean hummed in approval before pushing Castiel's panties to the side so that his hole was exposed. He pressed his thumb into it to test it and let out a pleased grunt when he felt the channel slick and open for him.
Castiel moved his hips in a circular motion, grinding his ass down on Dean's cock. "Dean," he groaned impatiently, glaring over his shoulder at him. His wings were spread out the sides and they gave a small beat to state his point.
"So bossy," Dean chuckled fondly. He grabbed his dick with his hand while his other hand kept pushing the panties aside to give him access, and he teased the head of his cock over his mate's ready entrance a few times before pressing it against it. Castiel let out a pleased sound and finally began sinking down, taking Dean into him. The angel's hands were on Dean's legs to keep his balance, and his shins were straddling Dean's thighs. "Fuck," Dean grunted as he watched his dick disappear into Cas' tight hole, and felt the angel's inner muscles clench around him.
"Ah, Dean." Castiel shuddered, letting himself get used to the feeling of being stretched again. Dean was all the way inside him now, his cock pressing deliciously against his sweet spots. He felt Dean run a hand up and down his left hip and side as if to soothe him, and Dean's other hand was still holding his panties to the side so they wouldn't get in the way.
Finally the angel began moving, slowly bouncing up and down on Dean's cock and letting out small whimpers and moans of pleasure.
"So sexy," Dean hummed, and let his left hand trail over the panties on Cas' hips before moving down over the angel's thigh, over the garter belt and to the stockings. His dick twitched in interest inside the angel who was still moving up and down on it. He moved his left hand back to Cas' hip and rubbed it over the panties and skin there. "Tell me how it feels, Cas. Having my cock so deep inside you."
Castiel shuddered and lost his rhythm for a second, letting out a strangled moan. Dean smirked behind him since he could tell that the question turned the angel on, even though he probably wouldn't admit it directly.
"It feels… Ah! I feel full," Castiel answered, increasing the speed slightly as he fucked himself on Dean's dick.
"Mmm, and?" Dean prompted.
Castiel groaned. He let out a pleased noise when Dean moved his hand up his back and up to his left oil gland, rubbing the leaking bud and causing more oil to flow from it.
"It feels so good," Castiel continued in a shaky voice. "I can feel you so deep inside me it's driving me crazy, and I feel completely – oh! – stretched."
"Mmm, I bet you do," Dean hummed, moving his gaze down to stare transfixed at the place where his cock disappeared into Cas' sweet ass. The rim looked completely stretched, but Dean knew it could take more than that since he had had his tail in there often enough. "You feel good too, Cas. So tight and warm," he told him, bucking his hips to meet the angel's thrusts.
"Oh god! Dean!" Castiel gasped when the demon bucked up into him.
Dean grinned, feeling smug, and grabbed the panties. He pulled at them before letting go, causing them to slap against Castiel's ass with a loud smack.
Castiel let out a loud, girly yip and flinched. He turned his head to glare back at Dean when the demon laughed behind him. "Dean," he growled warningly and kept up his movements.
"Wow, you suddenly became exceptionally wet after I did that," Dean remarked. "Did that turn you on, angel?" he asked, giving the angel a smug smirk.
Castiel turned his head away from Dean again and groaned. "Shut up, Dean," he muttered and began bouncing faster on Dean, hoping to make him stop talking.
Dean laughed before turning his attention back to what they were doing. He continued thrusting up to meet Cas' movements every now and then, and roamed his hand possessively over the angel's ass.
"Dean," Castiel moaned. "Dean, I…"
"You close?"
Castiel nodded, grunting as he moved on Dean's dick.
"Well, don't you dare touch that sweet, little dick of yours; I told you you were gonna come on my cock tonight and nothing else."
Castiel whimpered with need. "I'm not, I promise." He moved his hand up to his panties to pull them down at the front, freeing his dick so that he wouldn't make a big mess of the panties when he came. He was so close it was agonizing, and Dean's cock hit all the right spots inside of him. Dean groaned behind him and his dick twitched inside of him, telling him that the alpha was close too. When Dean's hand slapped his buttock Castiel's couldn't hold back anymore. He came with a loud wail of Dean's name, spurting over the sheets between Dean's legs, and moaned as the demon thrust up into him and fucked him through it. Dean followed right behind him, growling out his release and slammed himself deep into the angel's body as he came, flooding him with his seed.
Moans and pants filled the room, and the smell of alpha musk, slick, and oil, was overwhelming. They came down from their high together, and Castiel remained seated on Dean's dick until his body felt strong enough to move again. He hadn't come that hard for a while, and his head felt a little dizzy from it.
"Mmm, now that was freaking amazing," Dean grinned behind him, placing his hands on Cas' ass again and looked down at where his cock was still buried deep inside Cas. A bit of come flowed out and pooled on Dean's abdomen, and his cock gave an interested twitch when he thought about just how much come was marking Cas from the inside out inside of him.
"Mmm-hm," Castiel agreed and let his wings droop in exhaustion by his side. He slowly moved off of Dean, scrunching his nose a bit at the small pop that sounded when they separated and how Dean's semen already began leaking out of him and soaking the panties now that Dean wasn't holding the clothing to the side anymore. He rolled over on his back and began taking the panties and stockings off.
"And here I was hoping you'd keep them on until the morning," Dean said, sounding a little disappointed.
"The panties are full of come and slick, Dean. It's kind of disgusting to sleep in," Castiel murmured and struggled to get the stockings off.
Dean chuckled and rolled over so that he was seated between the angel's legs, and then began helping him out of the black stockings. He carefully slid them off Cas' legs and helped him out of the panties too until the angel was completely naked. He grabbed a hold of Cas' right foot and moved it up to his mouth, placing a chaste kiss under it and grinned when Cas tried pulling his foot back.
Castiel giggled and struggled to pull his foot away. "Dean, it tickles." He glared at Dean before laughing again when Dean tickled him with his fingers.
"I know, and you're so fucking adorable when I tickle you," Dean grinned.
"Dean," Castiel groused, kicking Dean's stomach with his left foot to make him stop.
Dean just laughed, not affected by the small kick his mate gave him. "Alright, fine, I'll stop." He put Castiel's foot down again and got up to find a towel to clean them up with. He unlocked the door in the process before climbing back into bed and cleaning the come off of both of them. He tossed the towel away before lying down next to Cas, facing him. "What made you wanna wear that today?" he asked curiously.
Castiel lay on his back, not wanting to lie on his side since that would put pressure on his bruised left arm. He turned his head and looked at Dean. "It was my way of thanking you for helping me with that creepy alpha today. Besides, I've wanted to put those panties on for a while but I didn't get to do it anyway. Not before today. I don't feel as confident in them anymore as I did when I was younger."
Dean rolled his eyes. "Here we go again with the 'I'm old and not sexy anymore'. Cas, you're the sexiest thing on this planet and everything you do is sexy. You can't not be sexy to me."
"I think you're exaggerating—"
"No," Dean cut him off. "I'm not." He smiled when Castiel blushed, and shifted closer to him. "You should really wear that outfit more often. It spikes up things in the bedroom a bit," he smirked.
Castiel smiled, still blushing a bit. "Alright, I'll try. Next time it's your turn to give me a striptease, though."
Dean laughed. "Alright, I accept the challenge."
Castiel chuckled and rolled his eyes softly before getting comfortable next to Dean. They pulled the covers around themselves, and the angel smiled when Dean put his wing on top of him under the blanket while snuggling closer to his side. The demon feathers felt kind of rough against his skin but Castiel was used to the feeling. He closed his eyes, feeling protected and safe under the demon's wing, and they fell asleep together minutes later.
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Author's notes: Writing the scene where Cas was stripping in front of Dean to show him his panties was really awkward to write XD; I haven't written panty!kink before even though I've been planning it for a while. And I hope you found Isaac's prank funny – I've also been planning that one for a while XD Hopefully I'll soon have a Lily-centered chapter because I really feel like I'm neglecting her and she deserves a bit more attention, but Eden's and Noah's storylines have in many ways been more interesting for me to explore, along with Adrian's so the twins and especially Lily have been neglected a bit. And I think there will be almost a one-year time jump between this chapter and chapter 60.
Please leave a review, and I hoped you enjoyed reading :)