In Another Life || demonprince!dean/angelslave!castiel with Sabriel included

Chapter XVII

Dean (POV)

It had been about 4 weeks since i sent the letter to Castiel and i was getting really agitated over it. I knew it was going to take a long time because first the letter had to get there and then he had to ride over across the border without being seen by any demons but i was still getting annoyed with everyone and anyone who talked to me, including Sam who already resented me for no apparent reason whatsoever. He was just being a moody teenage demon because he couldn't get what he wanted, and by that i meant angel booty. I had told him in the letter how to get into the castle via a secret passage way and I was just hoping that he would be able to find it alright and wouldn’t get caught by any demons. I don’t know how I would get him out of the palace otherwise, not that I wanted him to leave.

A day later there was a knock at my chamber door and I sighed and went to go and answer it. There was a man there dressed in a jester’s uniform and I looked at him strangely. His face was pale white and his lips were black and I exclaimed in protest when he just came waltzing in. When I turned around to face him to tell him to get out he bowed lowly and smiled broadly, making him look even creepier than usual.

“Excuse me, you need to leave.” I tell him, authority filling my voice but his smile just broadens as he shakes his head, comes over to me and shuts the door. I look at him in confusion as he stands really close to me, getting closer and closer by the second which makes me step away from him slightly. “Now.” I say, gritting my teeth and turning my nose up at the vile man. Suddenly his lips crash on mine and I try and shove him off me put too my surprise he is way too strong. I tug and pull at his jester’s suit but he doesn’t move his lips from mine but when he finally does and I’m about to go ranting and raving at him I’m surprised to see his appearance completely changed.

“Castiel?” I ask, looking at my angel up and down. He was still wearing the jester’s outfit but his slimy hair had disappeared and so had his make-up and evil looking grin. His eyes were back to their bright blue and his cheeks were flushed from the deep kiss.

“Hello Dean.” He says in that gravelly voice of his as he runs a hand through his soft hair that was covered in dust from the riding.

“I didn’t think you’d come.” I whisper out, taking a step closer to him and holding his waist. He smiles at me as I place a kiss on his forehead and bring my arms around his back to hug him.

“Of course I came, why wouldn’t i?” He chuckles lightly, pecking my nose slightly and putting his own arms around my neck. “I love you.” A wide smile etches itself across my lips and my chest almost bursts with happiness.

“You know, that’s the first time you’ve said that too me.” I tell him and he smirks and nods his head.

“I know, I was keeping you waiting.” He grins at me and places a kiss on my mouth, cupping the back of my neck with his hand. I run a hand through his soft hair as I wipe my tongue across his bottom lip, begging him to grant my entrance but he just smiles and keeps it shut. I groan in annoyance and do it again but he just keeps smiling with his mouth closed shut.

“Casss…” I whine loudly, pulling away from him and he laughs loudly, showing teeth and everything. “Fine, if I can’t kiss your mouth…” I lean in closer to him, whispering in his ear. “I will kiss someone else.” I feel him gulp slightly and his breathing becomes scratchier, waiting for my next move. I trail kisses down his jaw, neck and collarbone, ripping off layers of clothing as I go. I start crouching down, trailing kissing down his chest, stomach and abdomen until finally I’m on my knees in front of him, looking up at him through my eyelashes as I start pulling on the waistband of his soft leggings. He looks down on me, running his fingers through my hair and stiff in anticipation. However I don’t pull them down but instead start mouthing his cóck through the fabric, creating a warm wet patch on them. He moans softly, fingers gripping slightly tighter in my hair.