The Beauty of Love As It Was Made To Be 24/?
Title: The Beauty of Love As It Was Made To Be 24/?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing and Characters: Dean/Cas, Faith, Kevin
Spoilers/Warnings: none I can think of
Word Count: ~4,200 (this chapter)
Summary: This is a sequel to "Like To Stay in Heaven..." you don't have to read that first to start this, but it would help a lot. That masterpost is here. You do need to read the prologue which is here. This starts two months after the end of my version of season 7.
This chapter: Two and a half years later.
Notes: This story will most likely turn into another monster. I've had this story in mind for a while and haven't had a way to write it out. It could go on for a long time to see Dean and Cas's daughter grow to an adult.
Previous
For two and a half years the Winchesters trained and tracked the new demon threat. Faith had mastered all manner of fighting and was a better shot than Dean. She had gotten bored with just guns and angel blades and decided to learn archery and sword fighting. Dean and Cas helped her as much as they could and soon they felt safe letting her come along on hunts.
Their first hunt together was a simple salt and burn case and the nephilim found the bones easily and seemed almost bored with the ease of the job. Once she started helping, word got out among other hunters about her and that was one problem they hadn’t expected. With the appearance of the new demon, they figured the demons knew about Faith and they tried to keep the girl from being too careless.
Some hunters were curious about her, while others saw her as a threat or monster that needed killing. Dean had Garth send out a general warning to all hunters about what would happen to anyone who tried to hurt or kill his daughter.
Faith was practicing on her crossbow when Cas approached her.
“Honey, can I talk to you for a second?” He stood a few feet behind her as an arrow hit the target with a thud.
“Sure, about what?” She loaded another arrow and aimed.
“About Henry.”
Faith hit a bullseye and dropped the crossbow. “What about Henry?” Her voice was casual and hinted at nothing.
“The fact that he claims to have seen you quite frequently for the last week.” Cas saw Faith falter slightly as she loaded another arrow. “But, you wouldn’t know anything about that, right? I know you’ve been here every day this week.”
She frowned. “That’s what you told me to do.” She aimed and hit outside the inner circle of the target.
“Is Henry lying? He said that you visited him every day after school and helped him with his homework.”
Faith licked her lips and shrugged. “I don’t know why he would say that. Did Sam or Sarah claim to see me there?” She walked passed Cas and hung her crossbow on the wall beside her other weapons.
“No, but we both know that you can be invisible when you want to be. Why don’t you just tell me the truth?” He searched her eyes. It was like looking in a mirror. Her blue eyes were almost an exact match to Cas’s and he could see the grace swimming behind the blue.
“Pop…”
“Faith, tell me the truth. Henry isn’t the type to make up a story like that.”
She sighed dropped her arms in defeat. “Yes, I’ve gone to see Henry a lot recently.” She grabbed the ponytail holder in her hair and pulled it loose. Her long, light hair fell over her shoulders as she looked down at her feet.
“You flew to New York repeatedly when your dad and I specifically asked you not to? Why would you do that? You know how dangerous that is right now. All forms of evil are looking for you, and every time you use your powers you send out a signal.”
“I know! I just wanted to make sure he was okay.”
“You could be putting them in danger if the demons follow the trail to his house. What were you thinking?” Cas knew that Faith had a close relationship with her cousin. The two of them were inseparable whenever the families got together, but it was getting to the point where she wasn’t helping him.
“I told you. I just wanted to make sure he was safe. After everything that’s been happening, I was worried about him. Besides, Nidawi told me that she would cover my trail after I flew back, so there’s nothing for the demons to track.”
Cas tilted his head. “Nidawi?”
“Yeah, my fairy.”
“Is that her name?”
“Yeah, didn’t I tell you?” She had known her name for weeks.
“No, how do you know her name?”
“She told me.” She said it like it was obvious.
“Right. Well, I’m assuming it’s obvious that you’re not flying to visit Henry anymore.” He crossed his arms and raised a brow.
“Nidawi is keeping me off the radar!”
“Faith!”
She huffed and pushed passed Cas and out into the hallway. Cas followed her as she stomped and searched for Dean.
“Dad!” She found him in the kitchen prepping dinner. “I can visit Henry without anyone finding out. Nidawi is making sure that it’s safe.”
“Who?” Dean looked confused at his daughter’s outburst.
“Her fairy.” Cas turned to Faith. “Faith, he feels the same way about this as I do.”
Dean nodded, “Yeah, if you think you can just ignore our rules and endanger Sam and his family, you’re mistaken, missy.”
“Dad!” Faith put her hands out in frustration. “I can protect him if something happens. They can all come here if they have to. Isn’t he safer with me around?”
“You attract the supernatural, Faith. I’m sorry, but it’s true. They follow you and you’re bringing them to Henry’s door. You’re also disobeying me and Cas and that’s half of why we’re so upset. Go to your room and stay there until I have supper ready.” Faith opened her mouth in protest and Dean pointed out the door.
She looked to Cas and found no support. She turned and walked to her room, her shoulders slumped down in defeat.
Nidawi flew in behind her as she shut the door.
Cas sighed and leaned against the wall when Faith disappeared into her room. He looked at Dean as he continued with the food. “Sorry you had to get in on that. I had hoped she would just listen to me and do what I asked.”
Dean laughed. “She’s not the rollover type. It had to be done. I don’t expect her to stop completely, but I’m willing to put up more binding if I have to.”
“I don’t want her to feel helpless and trapped.” He never was good at punishing Faith. He tended to cave a lot quicker than Dean.
“Neither do I, but she’s not giving us much choice.”
“What about her fairy? She says that she’s hiding her tracks. Is that possible?” Cas didn’t know a whole lot about fairies.
“Could be. Fairies operate with separate rules and that’s why I don’t trust them. They’re as strong as angels, maybe more powerful, but in a different way. I still don’t know how I feel about her.” Dean had to resist the urge to scowl whenever he saw the fairy in the bunker.
Cas’s phone rang in his pocket. Garth’s name was on the screen as he answered. “Hey, Garth.” Cas listened as Garth filled him in on demonic omens and other strange occurrences in a small town in Colorado. By the sounds of it, something big was going down in Colorado.
“Thanks for the update, Garth.” Cas hung up and was about to tell Dean when his phone rang again. “Hello?”
“Hi, Cas.” Kevin sounded a little nervous.
“Kevin, what’s up? Is everything okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. I just called because I think something has happened.”
Cas put his phone on speaker. “We just got a call from Garth that gave us the same idea. What’s happened?” Dean moved closer to the phone.
“Well, last night there was a loud noise that woke me up and I had this feeling that I haven’t had for a long time.”
“What feeling?” Dean asked, getting nervous as well.
“The feeling that there was a tablet somewhere that I had to find, like with the demon tablet.”
Dean and Cas shared a look. They knew this would happen eventually. Dean looked back to the phone. “Kevin, you need to come back to the bunker.”
“No, I’ll be fine.”
“You’re the only one who can translate the tablets and the demons know that. They’ll find you and take you.”
“I can protect myself. I literally know everything about defense against demons. I appreciate the offer, but I’m not leaving school.”
“We understand that, Kevin, but this demon is something different. He’s extremely powerful and if he can’t take you, he might just kill you.”
Kevin sighed. “I know the dangers, Dean. I’m making my choice. I’ll call you if I change my mind.”
Cas leaned in a little closer. “Do you have any idea what tablet it is?”
“No, I just know that one has been found.”
It was a long shot but Cas wanted to at least ask. “Okay, stay safe, Kevin.”
“I will. You guys do the same.”
Cas hung up and Dean went back to cooking. It was silent a moment as they thought of what to say. They couldn’t force Kevin to do anything and a demon with a tablet could get a lot and do a lot of damage. It was something they had to deal with.
“What are we gonna do?” Cas asked Dean, hoping he would have a plan.
“I don’t know. We shouldn’t tell Faith yet. She’ll probably fly out to Kevin and bring him here.” He sighed and turned to face Cas. “We just need to figure out what tablet he has and what he plans to do with it.”
“How do we do that?”
“I guess, just tell Garth and get other hunters on it. We can’t do all this alone, and this could affect all hunters, not just us.”
Cas nodded. “I’ll call him now.”
Cas called Garth and they got more hunters on the lookout for the demon. It was about half an hour later when they all sat down together to eat supper. Faith was quiet and frowning the whole time. Dean and Cas were worried now and they were silent as they ate as well.
When Faith was done, she quickly stood to go back to her room. Dean reached out and took her arm before she left.
“Hey, come here.” He pulled her closer as she tried to pull away. She sighed and looked at him. “You know why we’re upset, right?”
She nodded. “You’re worried about my safety.”
“Yes, and because we told you not to. You need to listen to us, Faith. Sometimes, we know something you don’t and we have a reason for what we tell you.”
“I know. I’m sorry.”
“So, no more flying off when we tell you not to?” She nodded and looked down at her feet. “Okay, go on.” He let her go and she walked off through the bunker.
Nidawi rushed to meet her as she walked by her room. She was wondering where she was going. “I want to practice some more.” The fairy landed on her shoulder. “Maybe you can help me.” She smiled as Nidawi seemed pleased with that idea.
Faith went back to the gun range, where she also practiced her archery. She took her bow this time and set about twenty arrows in front of her. Nidawi flew up and landed next to her arrows and watched her curiously.
She looked across the range at the target. She had set up a soft backboard behind the target of one of the rows so she didn’t damage her arrows. Her fairy wanted to help.
“I want you to move the target while I try to hit it. It’s boring to keep shooting at a box that never moves.” She had gotten good enough to hit almost perfectly every time and she wanted more of a challenge.
Nidawi flew off across the range and picked up the target and backing. Faith put an arrow on the string and watched. The fairy did a good job of changing position and speed unpredictably. Faith also couldn’t read the fairy’s mind, so she didn’t know what she would do.
She watched a few seconds and quickly raised the bow, drawing the arrow back, and released. Nidawi moved the target and the arrow just barely caught the right corner.
Faith smiled. Now she had something to work on. “Keep going, Nidawi.” She laughed when the fairy flew in a circle and raised her bow again.
A week after hearing about the tablet, Kevin called Dean. He had been attacked while going to his apartment. The demon was gone but Kevin knew it was just starting.
“Do you want us to have someone come over and watch you?”
“I don’t know. I have some weapons I’ve been using, but I don’t want other people to see me blow up a demon.”
Dean chuckled. “We’ve got plenty of hunters who can come out and keep them off your back.”
“Yeah, maybe you should do that. I’m pretty sure this guy is just starting to send out his henchmen and it’ll only get worse.”
“I agree. We’ll get some people out there to keep an eye on you.”
“Thanks.”
Dean went to the library and found Cas on his computer. “Hey.” He sat next to him. Cas was researching different demons in hopes of figuring out who they were up against. “Any luck yet?”
“Not really.” He leaned back in his chair and ran his hands through his hair. “I have some possibilities, but I don’t know how we figure out which one he is. And then I don’t know if it even matters.”
Dean leaned over and shut his computer. “Why don’t you give it a rest for a minute? Kevin called and we’re gonna send some hunters over to help him stay safe.”
Cas looked at him. “Is he okay? Did something happen?”
“He just had a run in with a demon, but he’s fine.” Dean stood and held his hands out to Cas. “Come with me.”
Cas narrowed his eyes slightly as he stood and took Dean’s hands. “What?”
Dean didn’t answer. He turned around and led Cas to their room. Cas barely got out a sigh before Dean hugged him close and kissed him.
He cupped Dean’s face and returned the kiss. Dean leaned his head back and smiled. “Where’s Faith?”
“I don’t know. I think she’s practicing something in the shooting range.” Dean leaned forward and kissed Cas’s neck as he finished talking. “Dean…” He laughed as Dean held him tighter and nipped his neck.
Dean slipped his hands under Cas’s shirt and kissed his lips. He could feel Cas smiling. He lifted his arms to let Dean take off his shirt.
“What brought this on?” He asked as Dean tossed his shirt aside.
He nudged Cas back to sit on the bed. “It’s been a little while, Cas.” He smiled and kissed him again. “I missed you.”
Cas returned the smile and slid back on the bed to let Dean join him. He took off his shirt as he knelt on the bed in front of Cas. They both moved toward each other and their lips met in a fierce kiss.
Dean pushed forward to lay Cas back on the bed. He held himself up with one hand and kept the other behind Cas’s head as he kissed him.
Cas shifted his hips so he could frame Dean with his legs. He reached up and pulled Dean down against him. He moaned when Dean thrusted against him and kissed his jaw. His nails scraped along his back, making Dean shiver.
He rested his forehead on Cas’s and smiled. Dean ran a hand up the other man’s chest and let his fingers curl and rub against his skin and nipples.
“Dean,” Cas moaned and closed his eyes as pleasure swept through him. He grabbed Dean’s head and pulled him in for a rough kiss. With a push of his hips, he flipped their positions. He grinded his hips against Dean as they kissed.
Dean put his hands on Cas’s hips, grabbing the denim jeans and encouraged his movements. He grunted when Cas sat up and got better hip rotation ability. “God, Cas.” His head fell back against the pillow and he surrendered to the feeling as Cas continued thrusting against him.
He stopped his movements and slid back to unbutton Dean’s jeans. He pulled them off quickly and threw them to the floor. Cas crawled up Dean’s body and pressed their chests together as he kissed him. Dean pushed up to brush against the rough fabric of Cas’s jeans and cupped his butt with a tight squeeze.
“Dean.” Cas laughed and rested his forehead against Dean’s.
He squeezed him again and tilted his head up for another kiss. He then pulled at Cas’s jeans, wanting them off now.
Cas chuckled and sat up to open his pants. With Dean’s help, he removed his pants and came back to lean over Dean. They wrapped their arms around each other and kissed deeply.
It was a few minutes later when Dean pushed up and rolled them around. He stayed straddled between Cas’s knees and kissed him. He then moved down to his neck and continued on to his chest.
Cas leaned his head back and sighed as Dean kissed and licked across his chest. His fingers ran down his sides lightly, making goosebumps rise on his skin. He bucked up and moaned when Dean closed his lips around a nipple and swiped it several times with his tongue.
Dean smiled in satisfaction when Cas cursed and grabbed his hair. He moved on down to Cas’s stomach, leaving his hands up to press into his chest and ribs. The muscles under his lips twitched when he neared the hem of Cas’s boxers.
He looked up at Cas as he ran his hands down to curl under the thin fabric. His breath hitched when Dean started pulling the boxers off. Dean took them off fully and threw them to the floor.
Cas reached out and pulled Dean close for a hard kiss. He nipped at Dean’s lips and held his hair tight. Dean moaned against his mouth and let his hands roam all over his chest.
When Cas finally released his hair, Dean slid back down Cas’s body and hovered above his half-hard dick. He took it in one hand and licked over its head quickly. Cas closed his eyes and groaned.
Soon, Dean had his lips around Cas’s cock and was moving up and down. Cas was breathing hard and moaning out Dean’s name. His fingers were curled in Dean’s hair again and he kept tugging when Dean would suck extra hard or swirl his tongue.
Dean was getting hard himself as he listened to Cas moaning and felt him grow fully hard. All he wanted to do now was to push Cas until he finally came with a shout. He was stopped when Cas pulled on his ears.
“Wait, wait, Dean.” He was breathless and close to coming.
Dean looked up in concern. “What? What’s wrong?”
“Just…” He smiled weakly and beckoned him forward with a move of his head.
He smiled and moved up to kiss his husband. Cas locked his arm around Dean’s neck and held him close to kiss him thoroughly. He pushed up and turned them to their sides. He leaned up on an elbow and Dean made to turn over, but Cas stopped him.
“Stay right there.”
Dean obeyed and stayed on all fours as Cas moved around behind him. He was about to ask what he was doing when he felt Cas’s hands over his back and butt. His heartbeat increased as Cas slowly pulled off his boxers and continued touching him.
Cas admired the view of Dean’s body as his hands moved over the muscles in his back and down around his legs. He leaned over him and kissed Dean on the back of his neck. His dick rubbed against him as he kissed along Dean’s shoulders.
“Cas.” Dean could feel his skin warming in arousal and he wanted more than the little touch Cas was giving him.
He smiled against Dean’s skin and thrusted into him, rubbing his erection against his ass. His hands roamed back and over Dean’s butt. Cas curled his fingers to dig into the muscle. He kissed along Dean’s spine again and brought his hand down in a sharp slap.
Dean jerked in surprise and couldn’t help his laugh. “Cas, what was that?”
“You liked it.” He smiled and gently rubbed the now warm spot.
He couldn’t argue with that. He dropped his head and enjoyed the attention Cas was giving his back.
Cas kissed up his spine and around his neck until he reached his lips. As their lips met, he gave another smack. Dean grunted and bit Cas’s lip.
“Fuck, Cas.” He pushed back into Cas’s hand and leaned in for another rough kiss.
Cas pulled back and looked at the red skin under his hand. He got close and kissed the abused skin. Dean let out a shaky breath. Cas massaged Dean’s ass and kissed along both sides. Dean shifted nervously as he continued.
He knew Dean was getting restless and he fixed that when he leaned even closer and ran his tongue between Dean’s cheeks.
Dean gasped at the feeling and gripped the bed sheets tight. His head dropped to the pillow and he groaned loudly.
Cas was encouraged by the reaction and held Dean’s cheeks apart as he pushed his tongue into him harder. Dean groaned louder and pushed his hips back. He sped up his tongue and pushed in just passed the tight ring of muscle.
“Oh God, Cas.” He buried his face in his pillow and curled his arms over his head. “So good.”
Cas hummed in approval. He flattened a hand over Dean’s butt again and made him cry out again with a smack. The skin grew warm and red again as Cas repeated the motion. He leaned back, keeping a thumb over Dean’s hole with gentle pressure, and gave one more smack.
“Fuck, Cas, can you at least switch sides?” He grunted in annoyance.
“Am I hurting you, Dean?” He felt a twinge of worry. Dean just sighed. “Am I hurting you?” He repeated louder and rested his hands on Dean’s hips.
“No.” Dean answered and shifted up to his elbows. “I’m fine.”
He felt a little relieved and bent down to kiss the red flesh. He went back to pushing his tongue into Dean and making him squirm. After a few minutes, he slipped off the bed. Dean objected.
“Hang on.” He came back with lube in hand and knelt behind Dean. He coated one finger and slipped it into Dean’s wet and slightly stretched hole. He moaned and let his head drop back to the pillow.
Cas worked him open slow and had Dean wiggling and breathing hard.
“Cas, please.” He pushed back on the three fingers in him. His dick was hard and flush against his stomach. “Fuck me.”
He leaned over Dean’s back and kissed between his shoulders. He removed his fingers and covered himself with plenty of lube. Cas moved back a some and tapped Dean’s hips.
“Move back a little, Dean.” He pulled Dean’s legs slightly.
Dean moved until he was flat on his stomach and leaning up on his elbows. Cas lined himself up and pushed into Dean slowly. He braced himself on either side of Dean and started thrusting into him.
“Oh, Cas.” He moaned and pushed back to meet his thrusts. He pushed up on his hands and groaned at the new angle for Cas to brush up against his prostate.
Cas sped up his thrusts and bit into Dean’s shoulder as his orgasm built inside him. Dean clenched around him and Cas laid another slap to Dean’s ass, on his opposite cheek this time.
Dean flinched and gasped as a shock of pleasure went up his back. He pushed back into Cas more and whispered curses as his end neared.
Cas slowed and caught his breath against Dean’s back. He rubbed gentle circles into Dean’s muscles and nuzzled through his hair.
“Cas, I’m so close, please.” He loved everything he was doing, but his dick was aching in need to release and Cas wasn’t going fast enough.
He kissed Dean’s shoulder and picked up the pace again. Dean moaned louder and braced himself on the headboard as Cas hit his prostate repeatedly. Cas sat up and snapped his hips forward.
Dean used what precious friction he could get from the sheets and soon he felt his release rip through him. He cried out and pushed back against Cas as he came over his stomach and bed. Cas only lasted a couple more thrusts and then came hard into Dean.
Both men stayed still to catch their breath and let their bodies relax. Cas wrapped his arms around Dean’s chest and laid his head on his shoulder. He pulled out of Dean and made himself more comfortable on top of Dean.
After a few minutes, Dean grunted and nudged Cas. “Move off, Cas. I can’t breathe.”
Cas made an annoyed sound and rolled off Dean. He pulled the covers up over them and snuggled close to Dean. They had a little time before they needed to go back out to check on Faith and they intended to spend it right there.
Next
Rating: NC-17
Pairing and Characters: Dean/Cas, Faith, Kevin
Spoilers/Warnings: none I can think of
Word Count: ~4,200 (this chapter)
Summary: This is a sequel to "Like To Stay in Heaven..." you don't have to read that first to start this, but it would help a lot. That masterpost is here. You do need to read the prologue which is here. This starts two months after the end of my version of season 7.
This chapter: Two and a half years later.
Notes: This story will most likely turn into another monster. I've had this story in mind for a while and haven't had a way to write it out. It could go on for a long time to see Dean and Cas's daughter grow to an adult.
Previous
For two and a half years the Winchesters trained and tracked the new demon threat. Faith had mastered all manner of fighting and was a better shot than Dean. She had gotten bored with just guns and angel blades and decided to learn archery and sword fighting. Dean and Cas helped her as much as they could and soon they felt safe letting her come along on hunts.
Their first hunt together was a simple salt and burn case and the nephilim found the bones easily and seemed almost bored with the ease of the job. Once she started helping, word got out among other hunters about her and that was one problem they hadn’t expected. With the appearance of the new demon, they figured the demons knew about Faith and they tried to keep the girl from being too careless.
Some hunters were curious about her, while others saw her as a threat or monster that needed killing. Dean had Garth send out a general warning to all hunters about what would happen to anyone who tried to hurt or kill his daughter.
Faith was practicing on her crossbow when Cas approached her.
“Honey, can I talk to you for a second?” He stood a few feet behind her as an arrow hit the target with a thud.
“Sure, about what?” She loaded another arrow and aimed.
“About Henry.”
Faith hit a bullseye and dropped the crossbow. “What about Henry?” Her voice was casual and hinted at nothing.
“The fact that he claims to have seen you quite frequently for the last week.” Cas saw Faith falter slightly as she loaded another arrow. “But, you wouldn’t know anything about that, right? I know you’ve been here every day this week.”
She frowned. “That’s what you told me to do.” She aimed and hit outside the inner circle of the target.
“Is Henry lying? He said that you visited him every day after school and helped him with his homework.”
Faith licked her lips and shrugged. “I don’t know why he would say that. Did Sam or Sarah claim to see me there?” She walked passed Cas and hung her crossbow on the wall beside her other weapons.
“No, but we both know that you can be invisible when you want to be. Why don’t you just tell me the truth?” He searched her eyes. It was like looking in a mirror. Her blue eyes were almost an exact match to Cas’s and he could see the grace swimming behind the blue.
“Pop…”
“Faith, tell me the truth. Henry isn’t the type to make up a story like that.”
She sighed dropped her arms in defeat. “Yes, I’ve gone to see Henry a lot recently.” She grabbed the ponytail holder in her hair and pulled it loose. Her long, light hair fell over her shoulders as she looked down at her feet.
“You flew to New York repeatedly when your dad and I specifically asked you not to? Why would you do that? You know how dangerous that is right now. All forms of evil are looking for you, and every time you use your powers you send out a signal.”
“I know! I just wanted to make sure he was okay.”
“You could be putting them in danger if the demons follow the trail to his house. What were you thinking?” Cas knew that Faith had a close relationship with her cousin. The two of them were inseparable whenever the families got together, but it was getting to the point where she wasn’t helping him.
“I told you. I just wanted to make sure he was safe. After everything that’s been happening, I was worried about him. Besides, Nidawi told me that she would cover my trail after I flew back, so there’s nothing for the demons to track.”
Cas tilted his head. “Nidawi?”
“Yeah, my fairy.”
“Is that her name?”
“Yeah, didn’t I tell you?” She had known her name for weeks.
“No, how do you know her name?”
“She told me.” She said it like it was obvious.
“Right. Well, I’m assuming it’s obvious that you’re not flying to visit Henry anymore.” He crossed his arms and raised a brow.
“Nidawi is keeping me off the radar!”
“Faith!”
She huffed and pushed passed Cas and out into the hallway. Cas followed her as she stomped and searched for Dean.
“Dad!” She found him in the kitchen prepping dinner. “I can visit Henry without anyone finding out. Nidawi is making sure that it’s safe.”
“Who?” Dean looked confused at his daughter’s outburst.
“Her fairy.” Cas turned to Faith. “Faith, he feels the same way about this as I do.”
Dean nodded, “Yeah, if you think you can just ignore our rules and endanger Sam and his family, you’re mistaken, missy.”
“Dad!” Faith put her hands out in frustration. “I can protect him if something happens. They can all come here if they have to. Isn’t he safer with me around?”
“You attract the supernatural, Faith. I’m sorry, but it’s true. They follow you and you’re bringing them to Henry’s door. You’re also disobeying me and Cas and that’s half of why we’re so upset. Go to your room and stay there until I have supper ready.” Faith opened her mouth in protest and Dean pointed out the door.
She looked to Cas and found no support. She turned and walked to her room, her shoulders slumped down in defeat.
Nidawi flew in behind her as she shut the door.
Cas sighed and leaned against the wall when Faith disappeared into her room. He looked at Dean as he continued with the food. “Sorry you had to get in on that. I had hoped she would just listen to me and do what I asked.”
Dean laughed. “She’s not the rollover type. It had to be done. I don’t expect her to stop completely, but I’m willing to put up more binding if I have to.”
“I don’t want her to feel helpless and trapped.” He never was good at punishing Faith. He tended to cave a lot quicker than Dean.
“Neither do I, but she’s not giving us much choice.”
“What about her fairy? She says that she’s hiding her tracks. Is that possible?” Cas didn’t know a whole lot about fairies.
“Could be. Fairies operate with separate rules and that’s why I don’t trust them. They’re as strong as angels, maybe more powerful, but in a different way. I still don’t know how I feel about her.” Dean had to resist the urge to scowl whenever he saw the fairy in the bunker.
Cas’s phone rang in his pocket. Garth’s name was on the screen as he answered. “Hey, Garth.” Cas listened as Garth filled him in on demonic omens and other strange occurrences in a small town in Colorado. By the sounds of it, something big was going down in Colorado.
“Thanks for the update, Garth.” Cas hung up and was about to tell Dean when his phone rang again. “Hello?”
“Hi, Cas.” Kevin sounded a little nervous.
“Kevin, what’s up? Is everything okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. I just called because I think something has happened.”
Cas put his phone on speaker. “We just got a call from Garth that gave us the same idea. What’s happened?” Dean moved closer to the phone.
“Well, last night there was a loud noise that woke me up and I had this feeling that I haven’t had for a long time.”
“What feeling?” Dean asked, getting nervous as well.
“The feeling that there was a tablet somewhere that I had to find, like with the demon tablet.”
Dean and Cas shared a look. They knew this would happen eventually. Dean looked back to the phone. “Kevin, you need to come back to the bunker.”
“No, I’ll be fine.”
“You’re the only one who can translate the tablets and the demons know that. They’ll find you and take you.”
“I can protect myself. I literally know everything about defense against demons. I appreciate the offer, but I’m not leaving school.”
“We understand that, Kevin, but this demon is something different. He’s extremely powerful and if he can’t take you, he might just kill you.”
Kevin sighed. “I know the dangers, Dean. I’m making my choice. I’ll call you if I change my mind.”
Cas leaned in a little closer. “Do you have any idea what tablet it is?”
“No, I just know that one has been found.”
It was a long shot but Cas wanted to at least ask. “Okay, stay safe, Kevin.”
“I will. You guys do the same.”
Cas hung up and Dean went back to cooking. It was silent a moment as they thought of what to say. They couldn’t force Kevin to do anything and a demon with a tablet could get a lot and do a lot of damage. It was something they had to deal with.
“What are we gonna do?” Cas asked Dean, hoping he would have a plan.
“I don’t know. We shouldn’t tell Faith yet. She’ll probably fly out to Kevin and bring him here.” He sighed and turned to face Cas. “We just need to figure out what tablet he has and what he plans to do with it.”
“How do we do that?”
“I guess, just tell Garth and get other hunters on it. We can’t do all this alone, and this could affect all hunters, not just us.”
Cas nodded. “I’ll call him now.”
Cas called Garth and they got more hunters on the lookout for the demon. It was about half an hour later when they all sat down together to eat supper. Faith was quiet and frowning the whole time. Dean and Cas were worried now and they were silent as they ate as well.
When Faith was done, she quickly stood to go back to her room. Dean reached out and took her arm before she left.
“Hey, come here.” He pulled her closer as she tried to pull away. She sighed and looked at him. “You know why we’re upset, right?”
She nodded. “You’re worried about my safety.”
“Yes, and because we told you not to. You need to listen to us, Faith. Sometimes, we know something you don’t and we have a reason for what we tell you.”
“I know. I’m sorry.”
“So, no more flying off when we tell you not to?” She nodded and looked down at her feet. “Okay, go on.” He let her go and she walked off through the bunker.
Nidawi rushed to meet her as she walked by her room. She was wondering where she was going. “I want to practice some more.” The fairy landed on her shoulder. “Maybe you can help me.” She smiled as Nidawi seemed pleased with that idea.
Faith went back to the gun range, where she also practiced her archery. She took her bow this time and set about twenty arrows in front of her. Nidawi flew up and landed next to her arrows and watched her curiously.
She looked across the range at the target. She had set up a soft backboard behind the target of one of the rows so she didn’t damage her arrows. Her fairy wanted to help.
“I want you to move the target while I try to hit it. It’s boring to keep shooting at a box that never moves.” She had gotten good enough to hit almost perfectly every time and she wanted more of a challenge.
Nidawi flew off across the range and picked up the target and backing. Faith put an arrow on the string and watched. The fairy did a good job of changing position and speed unpredictably. Faith also couldn’t read the fairy’s mind, so she didn’t know what she would do.
She watched a few seconds and quickly raised the bow, drawing the arrow back, and released. Nidawi moved the target and the arrow just barely caught the right corner.
Faith smiled. Now she had something to work on. “Keep going, Nidawi.” She laughed when the fairy flew in a circle and raised her bow again.
A week after hearing about the tablet, Kevin called Dean. He had been attacked while going to his apartment. The demon was gone but Kevin knew it was just starting.
“Do you want us to have someone come over and watch you?”
“I don’t know. I have some weapons I’ve been using, but I don’t want other people to see me blow up a demon.”
Dean chuckled. “We’ve got plenty of hunters who can come out and keep them off your back.”
“Yeah, maybe you should do that. I’m pretty sure this guy is just starting to send out his henchmen and it’ll only get worse.”
“I agree. We’ll get some people out there to keep an eye on you.”
“Thanks.”
Dean went to the library and found Cas on his computer. “Hey.” He sat next to him. Cas was researching different demons in hopes of figuring out who they were up against. “Any luck yet?”
“Not really.” He leaned back in his chair and ran his hands through his hair. “I have some possibilities, but I don’t know how we figure out which one he is. And then I don’t know if it even matters.”
Dean leaned over and shut his computer. “Why don’t you give it a rest for a minute? Kevin called and we’re gonna send some hunters over to help him stay safe.”
Cas looked at him. “Is he okay? Did something happen?”
“He just had a run in with a demon, but he’s fine.” Dean stood and held his hands out to Cas. “Come with me.”
Cas narrowed his eyes slightly as he stood and took Dean’s hands. “What?”
Dean didn’t answer. He turned around and led Cas to their room. Cas barely got out a sigh before Dean hugged him close and kissed him.
He cupped Dean’s face and returned the kiss. Dean leaned his head back and smiled. “Where’s Faith?”
“I don’t know. I think she’s practicing something in the shooting range.” Dean leaned forward and kissed Cas’s neck as he finished talking. “Dean…” He laughed as Dean held him tighter and nipped his neck.
Dean slipped his hands under Cas’s shirt and kissed his lips. He could feel Cas smiling. He lifted his arms to let Dean take off his shirt.
“What brought this on?” He asked as Dean tossed his shirt aside.
He nudged Cas back to sit on the bed. “It’s been a little while, Cas.” He smiled and kissed him again. “I missed you.”
Cas returned the smile and slid back on the bed to let Dean join him. He took off his shirt as he knelt on the bed in front of Cas. They both moved toward each other and their lips met in a fierce kiss.
Dean pushed forward to lay Cas back on the bed. He held himself up with one hand and kept the other behind Cas’s head as he kissed him.
Cas shifted his hips so he could frame Dean with his legs. He reached up and pulled Dean down against him. He moaned when Dean thrusted against him and kissed his jaw. His nails scraped along his back, making Dean shiver.
He rested his forehead on Cas’s and smiled. Dean ran a hand up the other man’s chest and let his fingers curl and rub against his skin and nipples.
“Dean,” Cas moaned and closed his eyes as pleasure swept through him. He grabbed Dean’s head and pulled him in for a rough kiss. With a push of his hips, he flipped their positions. He grinded his hips against Dean as they kissed.
Dean put his hands on Cas’s hips, grabbing the denim jeans and encouraged his movements. He grunted when Cas sat up and got better hip rotation ability. “God, Cas.” His head fell back against the pillow and he surrendered to the feeling as Cas continued thrusting against him.
He stopped his movements and slid back to unbutton Dean’s jeans. He pulled them off quickly and threw them to the floor. Cas crawled up Dean’s body and pressed their chests together as he kissed him. Dean pushed up to brush against the rough fabric of Cas’s jeans and cupped his butt with a tight squeeze.
“Dean.” Cas laughed and rested his forehead against Dean’s.
He squeezed him again and tilted his head up for another kiss. He then pulled at Cas’s jeans, wanting them off now.
Cas chuckled and sat up to open his pants. With Dean’s help, he removed his pants and came back to lean over Dean. They wrapped their arms around each other and kissed deeply.
It was a few minutes later when Dean pushed up and rolled them around. He stayed straddled between Cas’s knees and kissed him. He then moved down to his neck and continued on to his chest.
Cas leaned his head back and sighed as Dean kissed and licked across his chest. His fingers ran down his sides lightly, making goosebumps rise on his skin. He bucked up and moaned when Dean closed his lips around a nipple and swiped it several times with his tongue.
Dean smiled in satisfaction when Cas cursed and grabbed his hair. He moved on down to Cas’s stomach, leaving his hands up to press into his chest and ribs. The muscles under his lips twitched when he neared the hem of Cas’s boxers.
He looked up at Cas as he ran his hands down to curl under the thin fabric. His breath hitched when Dean started pulling the boxers off. Dean took them off fully and threw them to the floor.
Cas reached out and pulled Dean close for a hard kiss. He nipped at Dean’s lips and held his hair tight. Dean moaned against his mouth and let his hands roam all over his chest.
When Cas finally released his hair, Dean slid back down Cas’s body and hovered above his half-hard dick. He took it in one hand and licked over its head quickly. Cas closed his eyes and groaned.
Soon, Dean had his lips around Cas’s cock and was moving up and down. Cas was breathing hard and moaning out Dean’s name. His fingers were curled in Dean’s hair again and he kept tugging when Dean would suck extra hard or swirl his tongue.
Dean was getting hard himself as he listened to Cas moaning and felt him grow fully hard. All he wanted to do now was to push Cas until he finally came with a shout. He was stopped when Cas pulled on his ears.
“Wait, wait, Dean.” He was breathless and close to coming.
Dean looked up in concern. “What? What’s wrong?”
“Just…” He smiled weakly and beckoned him forward with a move of his head.
He smiled and moved up to kiss his husband. Cas locked his arm around Dean’s neck and held him close to kiss him thoroughly. He pushed up and turned them to their sides. He leaned up on an elbow and Dean made to turn over, but Cas stopped him.
“Stay right there.”
Dean obeyed and stayed on all fours as Cas moved around behind him. He was about to ask what he was doing when he felt Cas’s hands over his back and butt. His heartbeat increased as Cas slowly pulled off his boxers and continued touching him.
Cas admired the view of Dean’s body as his hands moved over the muscles in his back and down around his legs. He leaned over him and kissed Dean on the back of his neck. His dick rubbed against him as he kissed along Dean’s shoulders.
“Cas.” Dean could feel his skin warming in arousal and he wanted more than the little touch Cas was giving him.
He smiled against Dean’s skin and thrusted into him, rubbing his erection against his ass. His hands roamed back and over Dean’s butt. Cas curled his fingers to dig into the muscle. He kissed along Dean’s spine again and brought his hand down in a sharp slap.
Dean jerked in surprise and couldn’t help his laugh. “Cas, what was that?”
“You liked it.” He smiled and gently rubbed the now warm spot.
He couldn’t argue with that. He dropped his head and enjoyed the attention Cas was giving his back.
Cas kissed up his spine and around his neck until he reached his lips. As their lips met, he gave another smack. Dean grunted and bit Cas’s lip.
“Fuck, Cas.” He pushed back into Cas’s hand and leaned in for another rough kiss.
Cas pulled back and looked at the red skin under his hand. He got close and kissed the abused skin. Dean let out a shaky breath. Cas massaged Dean’s ass and kissed along both sides. Dean shifted nervously as he continued.
He knew Dean was getting restless and he fixed that when he leaned even closer and ran his tongue between Dean’s cheeks.
Dean gasped at the feeling and gripped the bed sheets tight. His head dropped to the pillow and he groaned loudly.
Cas was encouraged by the reaction and held Dean’s cheeks apart as he pushed his tongue into him harder. Dean groaned louder and pushed his hips back. He sped up his tongue and pushed in just passed the tight ring of muscle.
“Oh God, Cas.” He buried his face in his pillow and curled his arms over his head. “So good.”
Cas hummed in approval. He flattened a hand over Dean’s butt again and made him cry out again with a smack. The skin grew warm and red again as Cas repeated the motion. He leaned back, keeping a thumb over Dean’s hole with gentle pressure, and gave one more smack.
“Fuck, Cas, can you at least switch sides?” He grunted in annoyance.
“Am I hurting you, Dean?” He felt a twinge of worry. Dean just sighed. “Am I hurting you?” He repeated louder and rested his hands on Dean’s hips.
“No.” Dean answered and shifted up to his elbows. “I’m fine.”
He felt a little relieved and bent down to kiss the red flesh. He went back to pushing his tongue into Dean and making him squirm. After a few minutes, he slipped off the bed. Dean objected.
“Hang on.” He came back with lube in hand and knelt behind Dean. He coated one finger and slipped it into Dean’s wet and slightly stretched hole. He moaned and let his head drop back to the pillow.
Cas worked him open slow and had Dean wiggling and breathing hard.
“Cas, please.” He pushed back on the three fingers in him. His dick was hard and flush against his stomach. “Fuck me.”
He leaned over Dean’s back and kissed between his shoulders. He removed his fingers and covered himself with plenty of lube. Cas moved back a some and tapped Dean’s hips.
“Move back a little, Dean.” He pulled Dean’s legs slightly.
Dean moved until he was flat on his stomach and leaning up on his elbows. Cas lined himself up and pushed into Dean slowly. He braced himself on either side of Dean and started thrusting into him.
“Oh, Cas.” He moaned and pushed back to meet his thrusts. He pushed up on his hands and groaned at the new angle for Cas to brush up against his prostate.
Cas sped up his thrusts and bit into Dean’s shoulder as his orgasm built inside him. Dean clenched around him and Cas laid another slap to Dean’s ass, on his opposite cheek this time.
Dean flinched and gasped as a shock of pleasure went up his back. He pushed back into Cas more and whispered curses as his end neared.
Cas slowed and caught his breath against Dean’s back. He rubbed gentle circles into Dean’s muscles and nuzzled through his hair.
“Cas, I’m so close, please.” He loved everything he was doing, but his dick was aching in need to release and Cas wasn’t going fast enough.
He kissed Dean’s shoulder and picked up the pace again. Dean moaned louder and braced himself on the headboard as Cas hit his prostate repeatedly. Cas sat up and snapped his hips forward.
Dean used what precious friction he could get from the sheets and soon he felt his release rip through him. He cried out and pushed back against Cas as he came over his stomach and bed. Cas only lasted a couple more thrusts and then came hard into Dean.
Both men stayed still to catch their breath and let their bodies relax. Cas wrapped his arms around Dean’s chest and laid his head on his shoulder. He pulled out of Dean and made himself more comfortable on top of Dean.
After a few minutes, Dean grunted and nudged Cas. “Move off, Cas. I can’t breathe.”
Cas made an annoyed sound and rolled off Dean. He pulled the covers up over them and snuggled close to Dean. They had a little time before they needed to go back out to check on Faith and they intended to spend it right there.
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