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● Castiel x Cassius Winchester
● An Angel and Hunter Love Story
● Themes: Light Smut, Smut, Suggestive Language. Sex Dream, Wet Dream, Fluff, Sibling Banter, etc?
● This chapter has some light smut/spicy themes in it so please under 17 years old please dni with this chapter.
● This is Part Two of Chapter Three, the other part(s) will be tagged as their respective parts. Please make sure you read the story in order.
With the shower not helping she sighed and finished washing herself, when done she turned the water off and got out, grabbing a towel and drying herself off. Cassius got dressed and then went over to the bathroom sink, grabbing her toothbrush and started brushing her teeth, once done she rinsed her mouth and tooth brush out and turned off the mini radio. Picking up her dirty clothes and hung up her towel before exiting the room, tossing her clothes down the laundry shoot before walking to the kitchen to see if the boys were still there. “Hi,” Castiel said to her once he saw her enter, “Uh… hey, Castiel…..” she replied, tensing once again, “He brought breakfast” Dean said as he pushed a box of donuts to the edge of the table. “He did?” She asked confused, not recollecting him holding anything before she got into the shower, Dean nodding, Cassius nodded and opened the box, seeing a long john donut and grabbing it. “Thank you Castiel…..” she quietly thanked before eating it, “You are welcome” he smiled, happy the three Winchesters liked his gift, Sam drinking his fourth cup of coffee already as he was deep into a book.
“Do we have any hot chocolate?” Cassius asked, “No I think you drank it all the other day” Dean replied, making Cassius sigh, “We need more then” she said, “Or you could drink coffee like a normal person” Dean said. “Yes and I’ll just liquid shit every where dumbass” the girl scoffed and rolled her eyes, standing up and walking out of the room and to Dean’s mancave making him yell and holler up a storm, one she ignored with zero care. Once in the room she sat down on the bean bag couch she had shoved in there and turned on the movie theater sized screen, searching through for something to watch, the girl getting bored and switching to her Netflix account to find something. As she searched through her list of shows to watch she decided on Ancient Apocalypse, she curled up into the side she was sitting on and pulled a blanket over her, one she found on the other side of the couch.
“What are you watching?” She heard a scruff voice say, the girl jumping at the sudden-ness of it, “Jesus christ you scared me-” she said while looking over to the other side of the couch to see Castiel, “I am not Jesus, you know who I am” he said. “Cas, it’s a statement. Like oh my god” she said, “Right….. I forgot, I’m sorry” he replied, “You’re alright, I promise” she softly smiled before going back to watching her show, shivering after a couple of episodes, even with the blanket she has wrapped around her. Castiel scooting over and wrapping his trenchcoat around her while holding her closer to him, Cassius turning a bright pink as she cuddled into his side, she could almost even feel one of his wings wrap around her, it wasn’t physically there but she just knew that he had done so. “You’re really comfy” she quietly said to him, “Thank you” he replied just as quiet, “So he just kills people who are bad beccause he wants to kill?” Castiel asked her after a few minutes, “Yea basically. Dexter is a psychopath and has homicidal thoughts and to curve those thoughts and feelings he kills the bad people, aka criminals and all so he doesn’t go on a random spree and hurt a bunch of people. He follows a strict code and he tries really hard to not do it though because of his girlfriend Rita and her kids” she explained to the angel, the man nodding his head “Oh…. Okay” he said, understanding it but not quite.
