Sam Winchester's Angel

Chapter Seven- I Think I Love You

   "A woman's...? I'll be right back." Castiel said, fluttering his wings and disappearing. 
"Turn around, let me see your wings, Willow." Dean said, walking towards me. I complied, and turned my back to him, stretching my wings once more.
"They're very pretty, much like yourself." Dean winked at me.
I smiled and laid my head on Sam's chest, wrapping my arms around his waist.
"What's wrong, sweetheart?" Sam asked, running his fingers along my feathers.
"Tired, and I want to fly." I sighed.
"Why don't you give it a try? Dean and I will be here to catch you if you fall." Sam said, and Dean nodded in agreement.
"Okay.." I sighed and stepped back, opening my wings once more and letting them flutter. I took a deep breath and kept them fluttering faster and faster, when suddenly, I felt my feet slowly leave the ground. Flying higher, and higher. I opened my eyes and looked down, I was floating just above Sam and Dean's heads.
Sam smiled, "Fly higher! You can do it!"
I nodded and went higher, and higher, until I could see the roof of my house. I smiled, and breathed in the cool night air, stretching out my arms, and taking in the breeze.
"Willow! Cas is back. Come back down." Sam called up to me. I looked down, and saw Castiel standing where he was before, with the blonde woman who had been in my dream. She smiled up at me proudly, tears shining in the moon light. I took another deep breath, and let my wings relax, floating down slowly, gracefully. I landed in Sam's arms, and he smiled widely. "I told you you could do it." He kissed me softly and sat me back on my feet.
"I see you figured out how to fly, without me." Castiel smiled, I nodded.
"Willow.." The blonde woman said, and I looked at her, smiling softly.
"Hi." I said.
"Willow, this is your mother, Tara." Castiel said.
"You've grown into a beautiful young woman. And I am so proud of all the things you've done, protecting this town." She smiled.
"Well, Cas is the one you can thank, he's taught me everything I know. And he's been like a dad to me since my family was killed." I smiled up at my angel.
"Your father misses you so much, and he is very proud of you as well." She said. "But he hates seeing you go off on a hunt, he wishes you didn't have to do that."
"I know, he always did. But its my duty to protect the people I care about, and everyone in this town has always been so lovely to me. Even if they pity me, I don't care, they've all helped me out. A few people that were really close to my parents, have helped me keep the bills paid to keep this place running for me. I couldn't be more grateful." I explained, and she nodded in understanding.
"Cas, you have to show me how to zap places instantly. I wanna go see Uncle Bobby." I begged.
"I will tomorrow, Willow. You need to get some rest. And I need to have a conversation with your mother." He put his hand on my shoulder.
"Fly with me first? Please?" I turned to face him and looked up at him with my big, blue puppy eyes.
He chuckled, "Okay, put those away. I may have taught you a little to well." He smiled, and walked me away from the group.
   We extended our wings once more, and fluttered them in unison. This time, I watched as my feet left the ground and smiled. I looked up at the stars, as Cas and I flew higher and higher, this time above the tree tops, he took my hand as he leaned forward, and I did the same. Castiel taught me how to move forward and back, side to side, and soon I was flying in circles!
"Cas, I'm tired. Can we go back now?" I asked. He nodded and we flew back to where everyone is standing. I landed in Sam's arms and kissed him while I hid my wings.
"Ready for bed, sweetheart?" He asked as I laid my head in the crook of his neck and nodded.
Tara and I said our goodbyes, and Sam, Dean, and I went to bed. Sam laid me down on our bed and I slipped off my sweatpants and bra and crawled under the covers.
"Willow?" Sam said, laying down beside me.
"Yes?" I turned to look at him.
"How does it feel to fly?"
"It feels amazing! I felt so free, and weightless. Like I was on top of the world." I smiled.
He smiled and pulled me to his chest, drawing circles on my shoulder lightly. I looked up at him, and rested my hand on his cheek, rubbing it softly with my thumb. He smiled and kissed my forehead. I kissed him softly, and crawled onto his lap. He put his hands on my hips and deepened the kiss. I trailed my kisses down his chin to his neck nibbling lightly. He moaned softly and gripped my hips tighter. I kissed down his neck, across his collarbone, and reattached my lips to his. He ran his fingers through my hair and tugged lightly, causing me to moan. He flipped us over, so now he was on top. I could see his bulge through his tight boxers, and I bit my lip. He smiled and attacked my neck with kisses as I tugged off his boxers. He kicked them off and pulled mine off quickly, lowering his face in between my legs, and letting his tongue go to work. I was a moaning mess; climax after climax. Finally, he positioned himself at my entrance and slid in slowly, allowing me to adjust to his size. I arched my back and grabbed the sheets as he moved faster and faster.
"You're so beautiful, Willow." Sam moaned softly, resting his head on my shoulder as his thrusts became sloppier. I felt the knot in my stomach once again, and I knew that my high was coming again.
"S-Sam I- I'm gonna-"
"Me too baby!" We were both a moaning mess as we climaxed together. I could feel his warmth release inside of me and I trembled with another high. Sam thrusted a few more times, and collapsed next to me.
"Wow." He breathed heavily, trying to catch his breath.
"That was amazing.." I sighed, as I finally came down from my high. I rolled over and cuddled into Sam's chest.
"Sam?" I asked, looking up at him as his breathing steadied.
"Yeah?" He smiled.
"I think I love you." I smiled back.
"I think I love you too." He kissed me.
We laid there in silence, until we both fell asleep.