FanFic One-Shots

Destiel (Supernatural)

DESTIEL -  TAKES OF THE CRYPT - THE THING FROM THE GRAVE was a request, was going to finish it on the weekend but went to bed angry. Enjoy :) 

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Dean Winchester would say he was fairly good looking with short light brown hair, green eyes,  athletic build and a height of 6'1 (185cm). 
He had a few girlfriends, that he met from his job as a photographer, like Lisa Breadon and Anna can't remember her last name until he decided to just go plain solo as those relationships did not work out. His work allowed him to meet  beautiful woman but none was catching his interest long term.

Then he had a job for a underwear shoot, Calvin Klein type of shoot but for a brand called SPN.

Dean was not prepared for what  he met when he walked through the door of the studio where he was shooting.

5'11 (180cm), slim muscle tone , light brown hair and the bluest eyes dean had ever laid on before. The underwear shoot was not helping him out.

Dean has never thought of being attracted to a male before but this man was an Adonis, Greek God, Sex God,  call him whatever his beauty was not describe-able then the unthinkable happened.

He looked towards dean with his blue eyes and smiled,  just smiled. It took dean's breath away.

Dean had no idea how he would cope with this beauty without losing control and just snap him up and keep him all to himself away from all the prying eyes that were watching the beauty.

Two Hours later...

Dean had learnt about his little blue eyes angel, his name was Castiel Novak and he had been modeling for awhile now also had the most enchanting voice ever, when he had said dean's name on his lip he almost turned into a puddle of goo, that was something.

To say Dean was smitten was an understatement.

Months passed by with Dean accepting to be SPN's official photographer for a certain read and thus dean and Castiel's friendship began to bloom and dean's feeling began to increase but soon strain was on the relationship when Dean had grabbed Castiel from falling on his face and make up had smudged on his hand but Cas, dean had called started to call Castiel that after a few days, had run off before he could ask and Dean thought nothing of it believing it was probably for the shoot.

After nine months of working together Dean had met Alastair,  a gangly tall man of 6'4 (193cm) with a beard and a smoke seemed to be permanently in his hand. He had arrived at the shoot and disturbed it by walking up to Castiel and whispering to him that seemed to make him very uncomfortable. Dean's forehead began to tick with the jerk who was messing with his blue eyed angel and to his shock learnt that this man was Castiel's boyfriend.

Dean felt sadness and frustration at learning that his angel was already taken.

The jerk kept harassing  Cas at work that Dean lost it and told him to take a hike. When the ass left he went to check on Cas and saw him shaking, when he had reached a hand out to comfort him Cas flinched away from him, Dean began to worry even more. So to keep his angel safe he gave Cas a key to his studio apartment a few blocks away in case he needed to get away from Alastair. Cas had excepted the key with a shy smile and deans heart carried on fluttering.

It was only a few days later in late evening when Dean, who was staring out his window, heard someone opening the door to his apartment and there stood Cas in a long beige trenchcoat with a light stubble that Dean had rarely seen as he had to keep himself neat and clean shaven for the shoots. Cas looked badly upset as he ran into dean's arms as Dean wrapped his arms around him he felt Cas flinch the instant he touched he shoulder. Dean having enough of this charade pulled the trenchcoat off of Cas and pulled his button up shirt down to see a bruise.

Alastair had been abusing Cas physically.

Cas had tears brimming in his eyes so dean did the only thing that came to mind.

Dean Winchester kissed Castiel Novak.

Soon the kiss progressed as castiel had no intention of trying to stop dean. Soon enough they had their clothes being pulled off by one another. This lead to them making love but it was just not the two of them as a witness sat outside of dean's apartment in a car which had followed Castiel when he had left his home to run to dean's. The owner of the car was not happy so he began to plan.

Two days later and Cas had been staying with Dean ever since things had been peaceful and Alastair had no appeared. Cas had went out as Dean waited for him only to get a call from the most unusual person called him,  Alastair,  who rang him to say that Cas and him had an argument when Cas came to his cabin out near the woods and that he locked himself in and if dean would tell him to come out.

So Dean went to the cabin to go get Cas. It was dark when he arrived as he walked towards the door he heard someone call out for him by the edge of the woods. The moment he took a step on the edge he was hit over the back of the head with a shovel and fell into a grave. Dena looked up and saw Alastair with a shovel in a him going off at him how he can never have Castiel and he is his. He buried Dean alive who had no strength to get up as dizziness and pain over took him.

An hour later...

Cas returned to dean's apartment that evening to find him missing. He looked around before hearing a noise behind him, thinking it was Dean he turned around with a smile only to come face to face with Alastair. Cas smile dropped immediately and begun to back away but it was to late as Alastair had already put a cloth on his mouth which quickly knocked him out.

Chloroform, Cas guessed just before all went dark.

Awhile later...

Cas came to and when he did he took in his surrounding, realizing he was in Alastair's cabin by the edge of the woods. As Cas made a move to get up he realized two things; he was tied down to the bed he was on tightly, also he was in his underwear only.

Cas began to struggle but soon Alastair made an appearance. He tried convincing Cas what he had done wrong but when Cas called him a monster he decided to take what he thought was his. He began to grope the almost naked Cas who screamed for help. For Dean to come save him but when Alastair said that no Dean would come save him from six feet under, Cas started to sob heavily for the man that he loved who was now dead.

*Crick* *crack*

The noise disturbed Alastair and his plans to take Cas by force when he turned around and realized it was coming from outside. He went to go check on it leaving Cas to himself.

Cas sat there crying non stop as he had to accept that Dean was dead and that Alastair was going to rape him but Cas's inner thought were halted when he heard a commotion outside and a scream which sounded like Alastair. He began to pull on his binds even more as he heard footsteps heading his way.

He soon gave up when it dawned on him he could not get away and that the foot steps were coming closer and closer. The bedroom door opened. And there stood Dean Winchester covered in mud and dirt.

Cas could not believe his eyes as his beautiful love was alive and standing before him.

Dean walked towards him and untied him. Cas jumped into his arms only to realize that he was cold as ice and his skin was blue. Dean had risen from the grave to save him. New tears formed and Cas began to sob again as he his face in Deans chest who ran his arms up and down the back of his blue-eyed angel.

Tomorrow they would deal with the rest for now they just needed each other.

It was found out later that Dean had buried Alistair in his grave.

A life for a life.
A life for the dead.
Love had not been stronger to raise the dead.

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Hope it was good :)

Peace out 

xoxo

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