Crowstiel No.2Dean Winchester couldn't move. He couldn't breath. He simply wasn't functioning, struck dumb by the weight of the scandal before him. Cas... and Crowley? Angels could love, and not only that, they could be gay? And, more to the point, what was that slimeball demon doing with his... his... well, Dean couldn't quite decide what Castiel meant to him, but he couldn't shake that tingly feeling whenever the angel was near him. Well yeah, that could just be his divine presence or whatever, but Dean had to hold on to something. He had long harboured hopes that Cas could feel like he could feel, but he had always envisioned finding out when he was alone with him, not when he was all over none other than that slippery son of a bitch.More Like This
It was the slippery son of a bitch himself who broke the shocked silence."Ah. Well, this is a little bit... sickening. What the bloody hell are you doing here?" Before Dean could answer, Castiel spoke up.
"Dean. I was simply exploring the human concept of lus
Crowstiel no. 1Crowley was reaching the end of his tether. Six bloody months he'd been searching for purgatory with the angel rebel, and not a scrap of anything had turned up. However, as Castiel walked into the room Crowley realised that there were some perks.More Like This
"Hello Crowley." ohh, he was so... sexily angelic. Crowley had hid his true feelings for about the first five minutes since they had started working together, but when he couldn't contain himself any longer he had realised that Cas's time in the brothel had taught him that he was the ultimate misfit. A gay, rebel angel. Since then the pair had had a lot of fun.
"So is it work time or playtime, darling?" Crowley grinned.
"I'll leave it up to you... darling?"
"Oh, you're learning fast sweetheart, but you leave the flirting to me and stick to what you're good at... and I know what you're good at, darling."
"Shall we begin?"
"Ooh, yes please, sweetheart." And they did. Cas's ha