Coming soon for the SPN Angels & Demons Bang:
“Garden of Earthly Delights”
Author: filthyfealty / @explainslowly
Archive warnings: Graphic depictions of violence
Tags: Season 3, Fix-it, True forms, Sexual inexperience, Closeted character
Characters: Castiel, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Ruby, Zachariah, Victor Henriksen, Gabriel
Relationships: Dean/Castiel
Summary: When Castiel is summoned and bound, he has much reason to worry. The kind of people who seek to control angels are usually of poor moral character and do so to nefarious ends. Dean Winchester, however, is far from the usual sort - he’s righteous and charming, beautiful and clearly deserving of all good things. And thus it will surely pose no problem if Castiel stays bound to such a man and does everything in his power to keep him safe.
Castiel was not pleased when the food arrived - he assumed Dean was going to make him eat it all and the portion seemed far too large. And sure enough, the second the waitress wasn’t in earshot anymore, Dean was pushing the plate closer to him.
“Hey,” Dean leaned in, catching Castiel’s eye, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. Despite his sour mood, Castiel was powerless to refuse Dean his attention. The chain binding him itched. “Come on buddy, do it for me, hm? Just one bite… you try just one bite and if you don’t like it, I won’t make you eat it, ok?”
“Yes, Dean.” Dean smiled wide and Castiel felt a sick, cold shiver run down his spine. He picked the burger up, and his lip curled in disgust when the sauce immediately spilled over and dripped down his wrist. Dean watched him like a hawk, nodding his head encouragingly. Castiel lifted the burger to his mouth and bit down. Dean lifted his thumb and then lifted his eyebrows.
“Home stretch,” Dean said.
Castiel tore off a bite and started chewing. The fat from the meat coated his tongue, smooth and rich, causing his salivary glands to flood his mouth - a response as powerful as it was reflexive, out of Castiel’s hands entirely. His taste buds registered an abundance of flavor - the burger was sweet, salty, savoury and sour, a variety of textures all mixing in his mouth as his teeth masticated the food into an uniform mass. His eyes fell shut and he groaned in pleasure. He could feel his blood rush, his vessel awaken - it was like the first warm days of spring rousing nature from hibernation, almost violent in its insistence. His digestive system kicked into gear, stomach rumbling in expectation.
He finished chewing and swallowed, sighing, as he opened his eyes to the mundane world again. The brothers were staring at him, mouths agape. Dean recovered first, grinning easy. “Well, Castiel? Was I right or was I right?”
“I like this,” Castiel lifted his burger, in case it was unclear what he was talking about.
Dean slapped the table. “What did I say!”
Castiel bit into the burger again. “Hey,” Dean touched his elbow and Castiel froze. He didn’t want to relinquish his food now that he understood the appeal. “No no, go ahead and eat it all, but try to tone down the orgasmic moaning, ok? People are looking.”
Posting Date: April 30, 2026
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