The impala roared to life as Dean turned the key. He smiled, that was the best sound in the universeā¦ Well second best. Dean thought about the noise Casās wings made as he appeared right next to him. His warmth emanating off of him and hitting Dean like a tital wave, that was the best noise in the universe. Dean cleared his throat, āCas, buddy, I nee-ā he cut off and slammed on the breaks. There was a woman standing outside of the car. Dean, after making sure his demon knife was in his sleeve, he shut the car off and got out. āCan I help you miss?ā Then under his breath he whispered ācristoā the woman stood there unflinching, āshe is so beautifulā Dean thought. The woman smiled, āIām not a demon Dean, Iām an angel.ā Dean raised his eyebrows and set down his demon knife on the hood of the car. āDean, donāt you recognize me?ā The woman looked worried, āuh, Iām sorry maāam but Iām pretty sure that Iāve never seen you before in my lifeā¦ā Dean replied. āShoot! I knew that Gabriel did something to me! I should have known when he sent me to youā¦ā the woman said very upset. Dean paused for a moment, āGabriel? The trickst- well I guess heās not- but heās alive?!ā Dean stumbled out, this woman was so breath taking plus there was something about the way she held herself, her tie was pulled down a bit and her trench coat was falling off her shoulder that made his knees go weak. Dean gulped, he had never seen anyone so beautiful in his life! He realized that she was talking and tried to listen, ā-nd Iām not sure how but I guess Iāve done it before.ā Dean had no idea what she was talking about, āyeah, well do you need a ride anywhere?ā He asked hopefully. The woman turned her head to the side, Dean wasnāt sure exactly what it was about this woman but he was enthralled by her. She nodded and in a flap of wings she was in the passenger seat of the impala. Dean jumped into the impala and started it, āso, you headed my way tonight?ā Dean asked, the woman blushed slightly, āDean are you coming on to me?ā Now it was Deanās turn to blush, āif I was, would it be working?ā The woman blushed harder than before, āI- uh- well, of course. Iāve lo- umā¦ā She giggled and Dean stepped on the gas heading back to his hotel room. Once they arrived Dean bought a second room and lead this woman up to it. Once they got inside Dean pressed her into the wall and kissed her, she gasped a little and kissed him back. Dean gently brushed off her trench coat and placed it on a chair, slowly and carefully Dean pushed off all of their clothes, he was gentle. He was so loving. He had never felt this way about anyone before.
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Dean had never been one for cuddling, but right now he couldnāt get enough of it. He held her to him brushing his fingers through her hair. Soon he had fallen asleep. --- He awoke to movement about five hours later. He opened his bleary eyes and saw a figure quickly closing the trench coat around himself. āBaby come back to bedā Dean said sleepily. āThis was a mistake, I should have told you, Iām sorry, you- justā¦ā Cas cut off, Dean smiled, āI knew it was youā Then sheepishly Dean said, āhow could I not?ā
