Hunter's Angel (Destiel/Sabriel)

23 - Calm Before the Storm

Oh my chuck I forgot I left Cas like that

"Dammit Cas," Dean muttered, sitting next to the bed that they had moved Cas onto. The wound on his chest hadn't healed, but it wasn't killing him either. It was exactly what Adam had said, a warning.

Cas stirred and Dean sat up straight, looking at Cas with worried eyes. Cas coughed slightly, his eyes opening wearily.

"What happened?" he asked, his voice croaky.

"One of the angels injured you," Dean said. "Probably Adam. I can't heal it either."

Cas looked down at the bandages wrapped around his chest, spots of blood showing through them.

"I'm still alive though, right?"

"Yeah, of course you are."

"Well you're here, I figured we could just be in heaven."

Dean smirked slightly.

"Because you're an angel," Cas said, rolling his eyes. "Should've known you'd take it like that."

"Of course I would," Dean said, shrugging and moving to sit on the edge of the bed and look down at Cas who was lying there. "How do you feel?"

"Like crap," Cas said, trying to sit up but Dean pushed him back down.

"You're staying there," Dean said. "Until you're better."

"But Deeaaan," Cas whined and Dean laughed. Cas pouted up at him and then held his arms out. "Dean love me."

Dean laughed again and lied down beside Cas, letting Cas move slightly so he could sleep against Dean.

~~

Sam and Gabe sat in their room, Sam with his wings out at the head of the bead while Gabe sat at the foot of the bed, legs crossed, eyes on Sam with concentration.

Sam just smirked as he felt the link between them allowing Gabe to go through his thoughts. And Gabe was trying to find the sweet spot on Sam's wings with his thoughts.

"Can't I just use trial and error?" Gabe muttered.

"Nope," Sam said with a smirk. He moved a brown wing around and gently touched Gabe's shoulder with his golden lined feathers. Gabe just glared at him.

Gabe closed his eyes in concentration and Sam could feel him going through his thoughts again. He was a lot better at it than he had been at first, before he'd just been messing with everything and now he could actually control what he did.

Sam felt Gabe find the thought that he was letting float around in his mind, and saw Gabe smirk slightly.

Gabe opened his eyes, that mischievous glint of his there. Sam raised an eyebrow.

"So?" Sam said.

"Well," Gabe said, uncrossing his legs and moving to sit right in front of Sam, pretty much in his lap. He smiled at Sam, and leaned in to kiss him softly.

Sam closed his eyes and kissed back. And then accidentally let out a moan when Gabe wove his fingers into the sensitive feathers near the base of his wings. He leaned back and opened his eyes to see Gabe smirking widely.

"Should I be worried with what you're going to do with this knowledge?" Sam asked.

"Well it's not like I'm going to do something you won't enjoy," Gabe said, moving slightly so he was straddling Sam. He moved his hand slowly through the feathers of one wing again, watching as Sam closed his eyes and bit his lip to stop the sound come out. He stopped moving his hand and Sam whined at the loss. "Wow you really weren't lying about this were you?"