Chapter 4

Castiel was glowing.

No literally, he was glowing. His tanned skin seemed to have a golden shimmer to it, and you could see a faint outline of… what was that? Wings?

"Cas…" you breathed out, scared yet aroused by being allowed to see some of his natural state. All because you were taunting him.

Dean was looking at Cas with pure amazement, his face still flushed red from devouring you. "Cas?" Dean questioned, standing up to get out of the angel's way. Sam got out from behind you and went to stand by Dean at the edge of the bed, staring in wonderment at Cas's wing outline.

It was just you, spread out on the silky sheets, and Cas, siting on his knees at the edge of the bed in all his naked glory on the bed now. He was fidgeting something serious.

"I can't do anything to you until I have your full consent." He hissed out, fists balled at his sides.

You smiled and sat up to crawl towards the angel. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders once you got face to face with him. Castiel's face was so close, your noses were touching.

He looked at you worriedly; like he was afraid he would hurt you somehow.

"Castiel," you drawled before giving him a deep kiss. You pulled away and whispered, "I want you, body and soul. Fuck me, please."

The sound that came out of Cas could only be described as primal. The glow got brighter and the wings became more visible as Castiel crashed his mouth against yours again, sending you falling off of your knees and onto your back again. He climbed on top of you and grabbed his length, and began rubbing it against your entrance.

"Is that what you want?" he hissed as you desperately tried to buck upward to get him to enter you. You moaned and shook your head up and down with a look of pure want on your face.

Apparently, that's all it took, and Castiel thrust deeply into you, letting out a groan.

You shouted and threw your head back, clawing onto Cas's back for support. He began slowly pumping in and out of you, not going incredibly fast, and it was delicious.

You opened your eyes to see Sam and Dean stroking themselves as they watched, breathless, at Castiel's torturously slow love making. "Dean, here. Sam, here." You gasped out, pointing at the two spots next to you that they could sit on. Dean took your right, and Sam to your left.

Sam ran over and stole a kiss as he clumsily crawled back onto the bed. You moaned into his mouth when Cas suddenly began to pick up the pace.

Dean did the same after Sam finished kissing you, by bending down and taking your right nipple into his mouth, sucking harshly.

You growled in response and grabbed both Sam and Dean's cocks, stroking them without needing lubricant, because they both had a remarkable about of pre-cum worked up. Dean threw his head up with a mumbled, "Holy fuck!" as he noticed your hand going up and down over him, pulling and tugging.

Sam gasped and arched himself into your palm, as you stroked him just the same. You noticed that both brothers were incredibly endowed but that thought didn't last much longer as Castiel changed positions. He sat on the backs of his heels and grabbed your hips forcefully, arching yourself up to him.

You cried out in slight pain; there would for sure be bruises tomorrow morning. That pain was dulled away however as Cas dipped himself back into you, teasing slightly before nudging your g-spot. His eyes were closed and his mouth was open in deep concentration, the glow around him and his wings radiating the room.

"Cas!" you moaned, arching up for more of that delicious burn he was giving you deep inside. The Winchester's simultaneously moaned as you gripped tighter thanks to Castiel's new position. But he was still going to slow and you made noises of frustration to his speed.

Dean reached over and grabbed onto Cas's arm, tightly, to gain his attention. They shared a moment as Cas opened his eyes while still fucking you, eyeing Dean with pure lust. "Faster." Dean croaked, staring at Cas with the same amount of desperation.

Cas slammed into you, pressing himself as far as he could until his pelvis met yours. And he repeated his motion. Over. And. Over. He pumped in and out of you relentlessly with no signs of slowing down as you squirmed underneath him shouting all the while, "Fuck! Fuck!" You jerked the brothers off desperately with no ways of doing it in any kind of rhythm thanks to Cas.

Sam had his head thrown back, mouth open, snaking his hand around to thread it into your hair and tug lightly.

The fire in you began to grow out of control. With each stroke and pulse from Cas, and each tug from Sam, and each moan from everyone, you felt hungry. Hungry for release.

"Cas!" You shouted, looking up to see his wings in all their wonder in full clarity now. He was grunting and his rhythm became faulty.

Slap. Slap. Slap. "Cas, I think I'm-" you hitched as the angel somehow sped the fuck up and pounded into you. Your walls tightened around his cock and you came with a shout, your cum leaking out of you like a faucet. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" You shouted, letting go of the brothers to grab desperately at the angel.

Castiel picked you up and you wrapped your legs and arms around him as he slammed upwards into you furiously, his mouth agape, his hair messy, wings flapping. You slammed your mouth into his as he released deep into you, shouting, filling you up with a whole other type of warmth. The golden glow filled up the room.

You held each other for a while, just kissing, savoring the moment as the glow died down. "Thank you." You sighed, pressing your forehead against Castiel's.

He smiled. "It's my pleasure."

The moment didn't seem to last long enough as Castiel picked you up off him and sat you back down gently on the bed. The look on his face was one of content and love.

The Winchester's however… pure frustration and agony.

Sam laid down in front of you and motioned you over him. "You. Hands and knees. Now." Sam barked, his brows together in concentration, his dick hard and deep red. You grinned at his demands and slowly moved over him until you were straddling him.

"Yes Mr. Winchester?" you smirked, licking your lips and grinding hard against him, letting your wetness and Castiel's come rub onto him.

He closed his eyes and hissed. "Dean get behind her."

Dean quickly took his position and nibbled in the back of your neck, "You are going to enjoy this."

You suddenly became very hot. Double penetration? A wicked grin appeared on your face.

"Trust us." Sam grunted before sinking himself deeply into you.

Sam was fucking huge. "Ahh!" You shouted, laying on Sam and wrapping your arms around his back and top shoulders. Sam was wide too. He stretched you out with each slam as Dean started to massage your ass.

Your breath hitched as you felt more of the oil from earlier being drizzled on your backside. Dean rubbed it into your skin and slowly started to work on your other entrance. He slid two fingers in with little effort. "Didn't know you were kinky." He teased.

You smiled and pressed into Sam cock and Dean's fingers as they worked on you. "You have no idea." You grinned before moaning as Dean added a third finger and Sam sped up slightly.

Too soon, Dean's fingers were gone, but were replaced quickly by his cock, which slid in slowly. Everyone moaned by the addition, and it seemed that Sammy could feel it to by the look on his face. You felt Dean's hand work its way into your hair and he pulled, so your neck came back and your back arched over them. He whispered into your neck, "And neither do you." Before pushing himself all the way in, and began a slow torturous rhythm with Sam.

You cried out, as the burn from Sam and Dean seemed to double with each stroke, each one making you double over in pleasure. You were making so much noise.

Dean kept tugging on your hair, leaving your mouth open in bliss, and Sam held onto your thighs, gripping them tightly, almost as if he were scared that you'd disappear.

Apparently your open mouth gave Dean a little idea.

A big idea for that matter.

"Cas, come fuck her mouth. She's into that." He commanded. You could hear the smirk in his voice too.

But fuck he was right.

"He's not lying." You moaned as Dean and Sam sped up slightly.

Castiel walked over and kissed you again before shifting awkwardly to the side of Sam to position himself in front of your mouth.

You smiled up at him before leaning over and giving the tip a kiss. Cas shuddered and the tell-tell glow came back. A drop of precum formed and you dove back down, moaning at his taste. You could taste yourself as well from earlier. You sucked greedily at him, loving his purrs and sighs he let out with each lick and suck.

Dean gripped your ass hard as he pounded. "You can taste yourself can't you?" He spit out, breathing harshly.

You moaned, "Mhm!" with Cas in your mouth and sucked greedily on the angel, loving with how dirty this felt, but at the same time it felt so right.

"You fucking love it, don't you?" Dean moaned, his nails digging into your ass.

You made a noise of pure delight and dipped as far as you could go on Cas. In response you got a broken shout from the angel and a burst of golden light as he shuddered in your mouth.

Sam cursed and sped up, along with Dean. "You're fucking amazing. God you're so tight." He grunted, thrusting as if his life depended on it.

Castiel's wings came back into full view and you knew he wasn't going to last long so you brought your hands up and began stroking him along with your sucking and licking until he was twitching and begging for release.

"Please- I can't-" he sputtered, his glow engulfing the room again, his wings expanding. You moaned deeply at the sight.

"Come for her, Cas." Dean shouted, his rhythm becoming faulty, making you scream in delight. With that, Cas came in your mouth, shouting in Enochian, and you swallowed it quickly as to avoid the taste. However, once you actually tasted it, it was quite sweet. You hummed in delight, sucking him lightly once more before letting him pop out of your mouth.

The brothers were about to lose it as well. Dean clawed at your back, shouting, "Fuck!" over and over again, while Sam just gasped and moaned, looking into your eyes desperately.

The fire in your belly spilled over as your walls tightened over the boys and you came hard with a scream. Sam followed suit, and he shouted as he grabbed your legs tight, thrusting upward into you as deep as he could, his seed flowing into you.

Dean threw his head back and pressed in hard and came, making a horrible broken sound in the process, as his liquid flowed out around him and dripped down your legs and onto Sam. He didn't even care.

Spent, you collapsed onto Sam, and kissed him deeply, trying to inhale as much as you could of him. Dean pulled out of you and you moaned lightly as Sam did the same. You felt incredibly empty yet incredibly whole, all at the same time.

You smiled sleepily at Dean before pulling him into a kiss too, your tongues dancing together in lazy appreciation.

You smiled breathlessly as you fell back on the bed, stretching your body out and sighing.

Dean chuckled happily and clumsily put his boxers back on and ran a hand through his sweaty hair. "Not bad huh?" he asked.

You laughed and closed your eyes. "If I wasn't so spent, I'd throw a pillow at you." You turned your head and ran a hand through Sam's locks. He hummed sleepily. "Best spa day ever." You sighed, content.

Dean smiled and pulled a water bottle out of the mini-fridge, tossing it to you. You sat up and opened it hurriedly, only now realizing how thirsty you were.

Castiel came over and kissed you on the forehead as you drank, smiling all the while. His wings were still out, but he had found a pair of boxers and a shirt to relax in. It was nice seeing him casual and comfortable.

"So what's with the wings?" Sam questioned as he sat up slowly to throw his boxers back on.

Cas smiled and ducked his head down. "It shows my confidence. I'm not always proud to show who I truly am." He said sadly.

You piped up, "I think they're beautiful."

"Same." Dean said with a smile.

A comforting mood enveloped everyone in the room.

Suddenly, your stomach growled. Your eyes shot up and you smiled slightly. "I think that pie should be cool by now, don't you think?"

Dean nodded and ran happily to go get the pie. He carried it in, along with 4 forks and a pint of vanilla ice cream, because who were you kidding, the pie would be gone in one sitting.

Everyone climbed back into the bed which smelled of love making to form a make shift circle.

For the next hour or so, you guys just talked and laughed and ate pie and for once in your goddamned life you felt purely at home.

You smiled to yourself as you realized something that you should have realized back when you first started hunting.

Sometimes you don't need an actual home to feel like you have a home. You knew where your home was, and it was with these people. These 3, crazy, imperfectly beautiful people. And you felt safe.

Tada! I'm so happy everyone seemed to enjoy this story. I actually started this story just with intentions to make myself feel better. But it obviously grew into something more. I never really felt like I could write but by all of the positive response from everyone on here and Tumblr, I plan on continuing to expand my writing. Thank you for reading my fluffy smut and giving me some positive encouragement! - S