Broken wings || Destiel

Chapter 7

WARNING: SMUT, SWEARING

Just so you know, I felt so. freakin. awkward. writing this.

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Dean was sitting on his bed, his head in his hands.

He failed. He couldn't save the man he loved the most and in just few hours his angel will be gone forever.

He could hear Sam and Bobby behind the doors saying their goodbyes to Cas, trying so hard not to cry. He wasn't just their friend. He was family.

After few minutes he heard someone knocking on the door quietly. He stood up and opened. When he saw his angel standing there, his eyes filled pain and fear, his face red and puffy from all the crying, he could almost feel his heart breaking.

Dean gestured for him to sit down and locked the door so they could be alone. He sat on the bed next to him and for a while they were just sitting there in silence. They both agreed there was no use of arguing or trying to fix this situation, they both knew there was no way out.

All of sudden, Cas crashed his lips on Dean's and kissed him with so much passion and lust like never before.

"I...need...you"  Cas whispered between his heavy breaths as he traced kisses down the hunter's neck. He was longing for the other man's touch, he needed to feel him, to hold him close like never before.

Dean, surprised at the sudden change of his mood let out a quiet moan as Cas hit his sweet spot and gently nipped on the sensitive skin.

"Cas.." he whispered and cupped the angel's chin to make him look into his eyes. His deep blue eyes met Dean's and he understood. There were no words left to say, no words that could describe everything the angel felt in that moment.

"Please," Cas whimpered quietly, his eyes still locked with Dean's.

Dean leaned forward and their lips met in a rough, messy kiss, their tongues exploring each other's mouth, Cas tugging on the hem of Dean's shirt. Dean quickly pulled the shirt over his head and got rid of the other man's shirt just as quick.

Cas pushed Dean on the bed and got on top of him tracing kisses down his chest and lower, never breaking the eye contact, his eyes widened and dark as he unbuckled Dean's belt with his teeth and kissed down his V-lines.

"Fuck Cas, you're such a tease" the hunter moaned and threw his head back as the angel brushed his lips against the bulge in his boxers, smirking at him.

"You know you love it" Cas mumbled and kissed up Dean's stomach and chest until he finally connected their lips again, his hand palming the hunter, teasing him.

Dean flipped them so that he was on top and kissed the angel roughly, fighting for dominance while he unbuttoned his pants and palmed the angel through the thin material of his boxers. Cas' whole body shivered under his touch and he arched his back trying to be as close to his lover as possible. His hands traveled down Dean's back and he slowly pulled down his boxers, digging his nails into the hunter's back. The only thing between them was Cas' boxers and Dean didn't waste much time before getting rid of them as well.

They were both so desperate for each other's touch, their lips stuck together, skin on skin, their bodies fitting together like two pieces of puzzle. Dean took both of their hard cocks in his hand, both moving in the same rythm, panting and groaning as their hips met again and again in increasing pace until they both came, moaning eachother's names, Cas's hands digging into the mattres, both forgetting about everything else for a moment.

As their breathing slowly came back to normal, Dean gently kissed Cas' soft lips, his eyes still closed, enjoying the purity of the moment. Cas smiled slightly and Dean leaned next to him, holding him close, his face buried in the angel's neck.

After few minutes Cas pulled back and looked into Dean's eyes, sad smile still playing on his lips as he sighed.

"I love you Dean. Forever. Don't ever forget that" he said quietly, his voice shaking as he was trying to hold back the tears. Dean kissed him softly before cupping his cheek and looking into his eyes filled with tears.

"I promise. I love you" he whispered and kissed him once more before wrapping his arms around the angel's trembeling body and pulling him close.

Soon they heard a noise coming from behind the door and it wasn't long before the door exploded into little pieces and a tall, dark haired man walked into the room.

"Castiel" he said and smirked, his eyes turning red for a moment.

Cas gave Dean one last smile and suddenly he was standing right in front of the man in his long, dirty trenchcoat, waiting for what was about to come.

"An angel in hell," the demon chuckled "what a luck. You will have a special care, sweetheart" he said and a cruel smirk appeared on his face.

"Just do it already" the angel qrowled and looked down.

"As you wish" the tall man said and started saying latin words, his voice growing louder and louder until the whole room was filled with dark red light.

Dean sat up on the bed and saw his angel standing in the middle of the room, his wings burning, a single tear rolling down his cheek.

"Forever," the angel whispered and looked at Dean one last time before dissapearing into the flames.

"Forever," Dean repeated watching a single black feather falling on the sheets, hot tears rolling down his face.