Hunting Season // A Destiel Fanfic (AU)

Family Reunion

Friday // 11:56 pm

It's close to midnight when Dean finally gets inside and takes a shower, cleaning himself off. He then get dressed in his pajamas which consisted of dark gray boxers and an old black tee, sitting on the couch near the fire.

Castiel is standing in the kitchen, looking out the window and remembering when he was a child, before being taken, and could fly through the woods all he wanted.

"Hey, Cass... You alright?" Dean glanced behind him.

Castiel twitches in surprise and then looks at Dean, making his face a mask again. "Yes, I'm fine."

Dean narrowed his eyes and patted at the area next to him, "Wanna come here and talk about it?"

Castiel sits down. "There is nothing to talk about" he murmurs.

Dean wraps the blanket and arm around Castiel to hold him a little closer. "What about earlier today? I'd say having your 'first' orgasm is something..."

Castiel slowly relaxes into Dean and flushes, embarrassed. "What do you want me to say about it?"

Dean smiled softly, "Would you do it again? Did you like it? Anything really..."

"It felt good," Castiel says, blushing still. "I would do it again if you wanted."

Dean kissed Castiel's forehead and nodded. "Maybe we can when we treat your wings.."

"Do you think they will have to be amputated?" Castiel asks, voice pained.

Dean shook his head, "I think the doctor will save them~"

Castiel sighs, wings twitching behind him. "They are a part of me. I can't imagine them being gone."

Dean nodded and kissed Castiel again, "Just promise me, you won't run when they are..."

"I won't. I have nowhere else to go," Castiel murmurs and sighs.

Dean nodded and closed his eyes, "Wanna go to bed baby?"

"Yes," Castiel murmurs, tired. He closes his eyes, sighing.

Dean nods and lifts Castiel in a bridal pose and carries the angel into his bed, tucking him away. Dean then put out the fire before joining Castiel. Sighing and holding the angel close he breathed out quietly, almost unable to even hear himself, "One day I'm gonna use you as a cock warmer when I'm drunk or something, I swear..."

Castiel flushes and curls into him, closing his eyes. "Alright," he whispers. He presses a kiss to Dean's lips.

Dean smiled softly and closed his eyes, drifting to sleep.

Castiel falls asleep as well, staying close to Dean in the night.

Saturday // 10:23 am

A loud knock upon the front door wakes the two up. Dean grumbles and flutters his eyes a little, beginning to get up out of bed.

Castiel groans and sits up, rubbing his face. "Dean?" He asks roughly. "Should I get that?"

Dean shook his head, "I'm not expecting anyone Cas... I don't want you getting hurt," the man stretched. He got dressed as the loud knocks came again.

Castiel frowns and gets up, sitting on the edge of the bed and waiting to see who it is.

Dean went over and opened the door to see his brother.... and his 'pet'. "Sam? What are you doing here?" Dean panicked a little. He hasn't told Sam about Cas and didn't think he'd even see each other.