Angelic Beauty (Castiel)

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The Impala drove back to the Bunker, you heard its roaring engine come to a halt as the driver turned it off. You waited till they opened the door.

"We're back," Dean groaned. "How was the hunt?" You asked and walked closer to the stairs. "Fine. Successful but painful," Dean answered and looked at Cas, "Sam and I will take care of each other, but Cas needs help. He exhausted a lot of his grace's power nuking all those sons of bitches."

You looked at Cas who barely had energy left to walk. He was going to collapse on the floor if you didn't wrap your arm around his waist.

"Come on baby, let's go," You said and walked towards your bedroom, helping the poor Angel. You looked at Dean and Sam who smiled softly. They started to help each other to fix their wounds.

You switched on your bedroom lights as Cas slumped towards you. You placed him on your bed and went into your washroom to get the first aid kit.

Cas was about to fall off the bed. "Woah, take it easy," You said and held him steady, "Cas... I need you to take your clothes off."

He turned to you with a tired look. You sighed and took a step forward. One by one, you removed his three layers of clothing. If you two weren't together in a relationship, it would have been pretty awkward.

He sat there with no shirt on, and with no energy to even say anything. "Baby, I just need to fix you up then you can rest, okay?" You said and kissed his cheek. He nodded.

You took out some anti-septic and a cotton swab and dabbed it on his cuts. He winced a bit, obviously because of the stinging. You put bandages where the cuts were deep.

Since no one attacked him severely, there was nothing more to fix. He was just a really exhausted Angel.

"I don't have anything else to help you feel better. I fixed all your cuts," You said and sat next to him. He looked at you, a small smile in his face, "You can fix my wings. It'll help."

Fix his wings? I've never done anything with Angel wings... You thought.

The last time you saw Castiel's wings was the first time you saw them. He's your soulmate and only a soulmate can see them. You were in a trance when you saw them. They're beautiful, a flawless masterpiece.

You scooted a bit back and there was a bright light. You watched as his wings opened wide and stretched out. Feathers fallen out, they weren't as full as when you had witnessed them last.

"You're feathers... So many have fallen," You said. "They'll grow back," Cas said and shifted in his seat. He looked a bit... Shy, as if he was completely naked in front of you.

You moved your hand closer to his wings, grazing them, which made him jump a bit. "They are... Uh, sensitive," Cas said. He didn't turn at all, just looked ahead.

Some his feathers were knotted and you ran your hand through then, untangling them carefully. You brushed the soft, virtually weightless coal black feathers, still fascinated at the sight. Cas sucked in a sharp breath and you watched him with fascination.

"Wow..." Escaped your mouth, "They're beautiful." You looked at Cas who was... Slightly swaying as you stroked his feathers. You grinned, he was enjoying this.

You continued to contribute to his bliss by stroking his wings. He groaned then he moaned louder, startling you. He was enjoying this too much.

"Cas..." You said playfully. "Hmm," He moaned, his eyes still shut. You raised an eyebrow, "Castiel..."

He looked to you, a bit out of place. "Huh what?" He said and cleared his throat, "Sorry... They're sensitive." You giggled, "Yeah okay, sure."

At least now you knew something that would turn him on.

You leaned closer to him, he had closed his eyes, unaware of you sneaking up to him. You kissed him on the cheek, and you smiled. He smiled too and kissed you on your lips.

"You liked that huh?" You asked, "Me stroking your wings." You teased him by slowly touching the feathers again. He shivered, his eyes closed a bit with pleasure.

You smirked, "So... Since I'm your soul mate, I'm the only one who can do this to you?" He looked at you and stared, "Y-Yes." He held your hands and rubbed them, "You're hands are so soft..."

You climbed into his lap and wrapped your hands around his neck. You pecked his lips, "Now that you're feeling better and I've made your day, you need to do something for me."

He snaked his hands around your waist. His wings were slowly closing and you watched them disappear. "What would that be?" Cas asked.

"Well..." You played with his hair, "Make this night, the best night of my life." You winked at him and he picked you up bridal style.

He threw you on the bed and you grinned.

Best night of my life? Let's see... You thought.

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