Castiel looked up at Crowley and his face grew pink. Crowley sighed and stood up from his throne, he walked over to Castiel and was nearly face to face.
"Well spit it out. I haven't got all day, I have things to do and people to damn," Crowley stood there, his body language showing both curiosity and resentment. Castiel, looked Crowley directly in the eyes. He leaned forward and kissed Crowley on the mouth, he looked surprised for a second then went along. He could taste Crowley's favorite liquor: Craig. An overwhelming feeling of guilty pleasure and longing took control of his actions. Crowley had grabbed Castiel behind the neck, and his other hand made it's way down his back. Castiel pulled away looking embarrassed, while Crowley fixed his suit looking pleased.
"I look forward to out next meeting, Castiel." He disappeared, leaving Castiel to wallow in his own thoughts.
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Hellish Wings (Crowstiel Fic)
FanficWill Castiel finally confess his feelings towards the King of Hell. Something considered taboo in the eyes of all those who know Castiel. The Angel who Rebelled.
