The Hunter and His Fallen Angel | By : HisAsgardianAngel Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3637 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: Characters belong to Eric Kripke, except for the babies and the girls like Anabel, whom I own. I do not make profit, I do not own anything associated with Supernatural and I certainly don't have any rights to it. |
Castiel writhed in pain and reached out desperately for Dean.
"Hold me." He whimpered, causing Dean's heart to break. Dean climbed on to the bed and wrapped his arms around her.
"I've got you baby." Dean whispered, tenderly rubbing and massaging Castiel's baby bump.
"I'm scared, Dean." Dean nuzzled in to him and held him a little bit tighter.
"Me too, Cas. But everything is going to be alright, I promise. Sammy and I are going to take care of you." Castiel pulled Dean in to a demanding, frantic kiss, and Dean responded by nibbling very gently on his bottom lip, in an attempt to comfort him.
"Okay, um, Dean, you aren't gunna like this but I need to take Cas's pants off." Dean's face looked a little unnerved by this but he nodded. Sam gingerly tugged at the fabric until it was around the angel's ankles and then finally in a heap in the floor along with his socks and shoes. Sam looked awkwardly from his brother-in-law's naughty bits to his concerned brother.
"Heh, um, Dean? I don't know why this hasn't crossed our minds before…but where is she supposed to even come out?" Castiel and Dean both went pale.
"Oh shit Sammy, I have no idea…" Castiel groaned again, another contraction hitting him. Castiel snapped his fingers to remove the rest of his clothing.
"I'm so hot…" Dean kissed his shoulder sympathetically.
"Sammy, turn a fan on, he's sweating buckets." Sam obliged and then turned terrified eyes toward the angel.
"How bad does it hurt Cas? I mean you don't have in pains in your…ass or anything do you?" He asked in a hushed whisper. Castiel's eyes went wide.
"Oh god I hope she's not coming out there! B-But no, I don't have pain there it's just these contractions…as Dean would put it, they hurt like a bitch." Sam immediately looked sick.
"I swear if she come out there…" He said it more to himself but Dean shot him a look.
"You're worried about when you go into labor, huh?" Sam nodded sheepishly and Castiel snorted.
"Good luck either way, I wouldn't wish this on anyone." Dean pulled Cas in his lap and allowed him to curl up on him, even though he was getting so sweaty that his hair was now dripping. Castiel whimpered again and gripped Dean's shirt hard.
"Make it stop." Dean caressed Cas's stomach again and kissed the top of his head.
"I wish I could, I would do anything to make sure you never felt any pain." He mumbled helplessly, wishing he could take Castiel's pain and harbor it himself. Sam pulled out his cell phone and dialed Gabriel's number.
"Samchop, this isn't really the best time, we're getting to the fun part of the exorcism." Sam sighed.
"Gabs, I know that exorcising Delores is important, but could you take a minute to ask God about Castiel? I mean if you've got Delores under a devil's trap then she isn't going anywhere. Just pray to him, you're an archangel, don't you have like…a direct call to God?" Now it was Gabriel's turn to sigh, but he agreed and was very quiet for a few moments.
"Cas isn't gunna like this…" This made Sam very nervous.
"What is it?" Gabriel was a little upset himself, considering Castiel was his little brother and his number one (okay maybe number two next to Sam and their baby) priority.
"He's just going to have to go through labor as long as it takes for the baby to figure out how to poof herself out of there. No one can touch her because of her grace acting as a shield, and she can't just come out his poop-chute. Since she's premature it might take her instincts a while to recognize that she needs to get herself out…and God says she probably wont feel that it's urgent until Castiel's body is trying its hardest to be rid of her. He's in for a long night Sammy…tell him to give in to his instincts and push as if he were having her the way a woman would, it might help." This actually was a little calming to Sam, now that he knew neither of them would be having things the size of watermelons coming out their asses.
"Thanks, angel." Gabriel chuckled at the rather literal term of endearment.
"Good luck, Sammy-bear." Sam hung up and looked sympathetically at Dean and Castiel, repeating to them what Gabriel said. Dean turned red.
"That's fucking great, my husband is in severe pain and there is nothing anyone can do to help him!" Castiel laced his fingers with Dean's.
"It's okay, it will b-be worth it when we hold her in our arms for the first time."
About four hours passed, with nothing but periodic cries of pain from Cas, and eventually both Dean and Sam were cuddled up with him, rubbing his stomach and cooing to Raini that it was time to come on out. Sam and Dean had actually almost dozed off a bit until Castiel let out a very high pitched yelp. Castiel was doubled over and actually crying because it hurt so bad.
"It's a good thing y-you're Nephilim n-now…" He managed, panting and squeezing Dean's hand so hard he thought it might break.
"Because I think I need to push and I can feel my wings threatening to break through the skin and muscles of my vessel's back…n-now it won't blind you to see." Castiel let out a shrill cry in pure Enochian and two bleeding cracks started forming on his back.
"Both of you, move!" Castiel said it in Enochian, but for the first time Sam and Dean actually understood it. They got up and sprinted to the other side of the motel room just in time, before Castiel's wings exploded from his back. They were so long that they were brushing up against the windows and both Dean and Sam's mouth dropped. They'd never seen anything quite that beautiful. They were a deep burgundy color that slowly darkened to black from the middle of the wings down.
"D-Dean! I need you!" Castiel looked about ready to pass out and Dean ran to him, cupping his face with both hands.
"I've got you…you're okay." He shushed, wiping the sweat and tears from his lovers face.
"D-Dean I can't do this…" Dean kissed him gently and chastely.
"Yes you can, listen, I read somewhere that if two angels touch wings they can share power is that true?" Castiel nodded weakly, on the verge of unconsciousness.
"Well I know I'm just a Nephilim but it's worth a shot." Castiel couldn't even form coherent replies after that, his exhaustion taking over. Dean was supporting Cas and himself now but still managed to focus all his attention and strength on pushing his own wings out. It wasn't long before he was also screaming in Enochian, which he didn't know he knew, his back on fire at the tearing sensation. Out finally came a set of significantly shorter wings, due to his Nephilim status, that were a little longer than the length of Dean's outstretched arms. They started off a dark blue color and then tapered off into the purest white Dean had ever seen. He wrapped himself around Castiel in a hug, folding his wings around him so they brushed against Cas's. It was like a jolt of electricity flowed through both of them and Castiel almost immediately perked up a little, folding his own wings around Dean's. Sam could no longer see them, they were just a mass of multi-colored feathers. Dean cupped Castiel's bump and rubbed it in the spot Raini usually kicked at, pulling Cas into a more heated kiss. They were engulfed in a bright white light and Dean could feel Castiel's swollen belly soften. When they pulled away and opened their eyes it was to the sound of Sam gasping. They folded their wings down and turned to look at him. One of the tiniest little babies they had ever seen was now squeaking in his arms.
"She poofed to me…" Sam mumbled in a bit of a daze. He walked over to Dean and Castiel slowly.
"She's making a face like she wants to cry, but all she can do is make that little squeaking noise…maybe it's because she's so early." He put her in Dean's arms, who immediately burst into tears.
"Hey there, Raini, we've been expecting you." He cooed, turning to Castiel with a sappy expression.
"I think she's okay, Cas. Her lungs seem to be a little under developed but she's breathing, she has all her little fingers and toes…she's perfect." He handed her to Cas, who was choking back sobs.
"Oh Dean…she looks just like you." He whispered, gently petting her light brown hair and admiring her big green eyes. Dean chuckled.
"Such big beautiful eyes for such a small little baby." He leaned down and kissed her forehead.
"Welcome to the world, Princess." Now even Sam was crying a little, taking out his phone and snapping a picture of the precious moment before him. Castiel used the last of his power that he could currently muster up to snap his fingers and make a birth certificate appear. Sam filled it out and once Dean and Castiel signed it, it was official. It stated that Raini Destiny Winchester was born to Dean and Castiel Winchester on April 1st, 2010, in Cleveland, Ohio, at 6:17 AM. She just barely weighed five pounds and was seventeen inches long. Gabriel came back shortly after that with some formula since Dean refused to feed her what they'd already bought since he was terrified of what the shifter might have done in his absence. Gabriel absolutely fawned over his new niece and helped Sam feed her while Dean and Cas got some sleep.
"You know, I really hope she's gunna be okay, she doesn't really have the strength yet to suck." Sam said worriedly as he attempted to get Raini to latch on to the nipple. Gabriel took the bottle from him and tried himself.
"Come on, Rainbow, take the bottle from your Uncle Gabey…" He softly tapped on the end of the bottle and rubbed his thumb underneath her chin. Then he also made sure she was in an upright position in Sam's arms instead of being cradled. She began to suck very slowly on the bottle and Sam beamed up at his archangel.
"How did you…" Gabriel shrugged.
"Saw it in a movie." Sam chuckled and shook his head.
"You're amazing, you know that? Oh! By the way, what happened with Delores? Where are she and Crowley?" Gabriel shrugged again.
"We got her nice and exorcised, Crowley is now trying to hide her someplace Satan proof…if such a place even exists." Sam snorted.
"Well if one does, who better to sniff it out than the king of hell, right?" Gabriel grinned and kissed the top of Sam's head, looking down lovingly at the new baby.
"I suppose. You know…he let it slip to me today why he needed to have a word with Dean." Sam's eyebrows rose.
"Oh?" Gabriel's topaz eyes were alight with humor and mischief.
"He was seeking advice…he knocked up Annabel." Sam burst out in thunderous laughter, startling Raini and causing her to pull back from her bottle with more squeaks.
"Aw look, Chucklehead, you made her cry…ish." Gabriel teased, picking her up and cradling her on his shoulder.
"You look so much like your daddy it isn't even funny." He mumbled, pacing around with her a bit to calm her.
"I know, just what we needed was another Dean, huh?" Sam sighed playfully, watching his husband be so tender with their niece.
"I think you're going to be a wonderful father." Gabriel smirked.
"You wanna know what I think? I think you're purposely complimenting me so you can get laid tonight." Sam smirked back.
"Yeah? Well I think you purposely defected my compliment so you can make me want to lay you tonight." Gabriel shot him his most suggestive eyebrow wiggle.
"Well as long as we're both on the same page about wanting to get laid, I'm so getting naked the minute this little one is in bed." Sam pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor.
"She's asleep on your shoulder, Gabe. Lay her down in her bassinet and get your sweet little ass over here, I haven't seen you all day." Gabriel laid her in the bassinet beside her parents bed and sauntered over to Sam.
"Has my hubby missed me?" Sam grabbed Gabriel's shirt and jerked him closer.
"Why don't you get on the bed and find out?" Ever since the angel heat had ended dominant Sam was back and Gabriel was loving every naughty minute of it.
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