Hard Love (Destiel)

Broken Wings

"You've been broken since you've been able to speak, wounds surround your mind and body, Cheated, lied and stealed and you still think your worthy have any chance with a man-made mechine?" Said one of the angels followers while he had Dean slammed up against the wall. "You're blind, utterly useless to Castiel, he's got better things to do than play hooky with a boy who can't face facts."

Dean let out a breathy chuckle while staring at the jealous angel, "Didn't know you were able to feel jealous, at least that's what it seems like." A smirk loosely played on his lips.

"Don't you get it! Castiel doesn't need you. Dean winchester you are just a toy." The angels blade pressed deeper into dean's throat, "A nothing".

A figure caught Dean's attention, "Why don't we ask him?" His voice laced with smugness.

"Yeah... why don't you," A familiar gruff voice asked harshly. "Since you obviously know what my intentions are."

The Angel holding Dean loosed up their grip in fear. Seeing that their guard was down momentarily, the Winchester shifted to trap them. Locking their arms behind them and pressing up the Blade against their neck. A small chuckle erupted from Dean's throat, "Wow... That was something, huh?" The son of a bitch was gonna get what was coming to them.

Castiel Stalked towards the two in a predatory way, making both men shiver. He was quite the sight to Dean. Cas looked more warn out, older if that was possible, more dominant. Holding himself in striking attractive confidence.

Castiel's eyes were trained on the angel who crossed him, in more ways then one. They tried making themselves look smaller, avoiding. He'd grown tired of his constant games of disobedience and always seeking to make castiel's life surrounding him.

"I've repeatedly let you off the hook, thinking you'd change. But Dean?" Castiel paused while making eye contact with the male in question," He is more to me then your tiny little incompetent brain will ever understand." Venom and hatred attacked the other angel.

The larger angel took his own blade out, trailing it up the others' throat. With the last spit of an insult, castiel stabbed their jaw. Their eyes glowed a bright blue hue, then they dropped lifelessly.

"About fucking time you showed. Didn't know how long I would have to get my ass handed to me for." This caused the men to laugh.

"Oh shut up and kiss me" Passion fueled the two, touching each other, kissing. Emotions danced between them as they re-visited spots that were left empty.

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