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A little piece featuring the angel Castiel and the demon Ruby from the series Supernatural. Enjoy!
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“It says here that the Abaasy monster are allergic to oak wood.” announced a determined looking Sam Winchester who was at the moment scrutinizing the bold text on his laptop.
“Well lets russell up some oak wood and stake the bitch.” His brother Dean replied.
“It’s not that easy. It also says that the wood needs to be soaked in the tears of 27 virgins.” Sam sat back and ran his fingers through his hair clearly frustrated.
“Well there goes that idea,” Dean looked toward his friend Castiel who was at the moment transfixed on playing a rubix cube. “Do you have any thoughts on the matter Cas or are you just going to stand there all day playing with your toy?”
Cas threw him an indigent look.
“I am not familiar with Abaasy monsters. I also fail to see the point to this puzzle contraption. I find it…frustrating.”
“It’s a rubix cube Cas. You’re supposed to match each side with the same color.”
“I understand the concept Dean. I just…” Castiel stopped mid-sentence and an intense look came over his face. A frantic plea for help was being telepathically communicated to the angel.
“What is it Cas?” Dean asked.
“It’s Ruby. She needs my help.” He replied laying the rubix cube down on an end table.
“What does she want?”
“I do not know but it sounds urgent.” With that, he blinked out of the room.
“Damn angels.” Huffed Dean.
Castiel suddenly found himself surrounded by three nefarious looking demons and an out of breath Ruby who was diligently trying to fight them off. He sprang into action by quickly taking down the first two while Ruby dealt with the third. When all three demons were finely dead Ruby turned to him.
“Took you long enough.”
“I came as quickly as I could. A little gratitude would be nice.”
“Dually noted, not gonna happen.”
He followed her down a darkened ally way towards an old dilapidated motel that was surprisingly still in business.
“What was all that about?” he asked her as much to her annoyance, followed her into the motel room.
“Oh you know same ole same ole. Hell is still pissed with me for changing sides and all.”
She threw herself down on the bed and stretched out sensually like a kitty cat.
“Thanks by the way.” She said propping her head up on her elbow.
“You’re welcome.” Replied Cas suddenly feeling awkward. He looked about the room. “Why are you staying in such…filthy conditions?”
“I have to hide out duh. Five star digs would call attention to my whereabouts.”
“That makes sense.”
“Say, Castiel, I am in a shitty mood. Wanna help me change that?”
He looked thoroughly confused. “How would you propose I help you…exactly?”
“Well why don’t you join me down here on this great big bed and we can figure out a way to put all that angel mojo to use.” She rolled onto her stomach and lightly patted the bed.
His eyes got big as her meaning dawned on him.
“I…um…see. While I am familiar with the coital practices that take place amongst humans, I have never engaged in such activities myself.”
“Are you trying to tell me that you have never taken that meat bag for a body of yours for a ride. Castiel the virgin!” She rolled about giggling.
“I am not…I mean that this vessel is not a virgin…techniquely.” He said actually blushing.
“Are you blushing?!”
“I am not completely without experience I’ll have you know. Dean tends to watch certain programs that detail coital behaviors. In addition, I retain all memories that came with this body and its experiences including all matters…” he looked away from her then. “sexual.”
Ruby was giggling hysterically, curling in on herself.
“You can’t even look at me when you say it!” she laughed out loud.
“You find me amusing?” he accused.
“No not at all.” Her giggling had turned into full blown laughter.
Castiel suddenly found himself quite irritated with the beautiful wayward demon. If she was going to laugh at him, he was going to give her something to laugh about. He strode over to her and placed two fingers to her forehead. Her reaction was immediate. Her entire body was suddenly fraught with ticklish sensations. She felt fingers scratching at the soles of her feet and lightly digging into her ribcage. Her underarms were being maliciously attacked by an unknown force while invisible raspberries were being blown across her stomach.
“How’s that for angel mojo?” he taunted.
“Take it off! Take it off!” She screamed through peels of laughter. “I can’t stand it! Ahahahahahaha! Ahahahaha!” she was rolling all over the bed fruitlessly trying to grab at whatever it was that were causing the sensations.
“That’s the point.” Stated Cas with a shit eating grin on his face. “Now this is highly amusing.”
“Make it stop! Ahahahaha! Please make it stop!” She rolled off the bed and began to crawl towards him.
“Why should I? You were having so much fun earlier while laughing. I just thought I could help you out of your, how did you put it? Shitty mood?”
Her hysterical laughter filled the small motel room as she continued to crawl toward him. She managed to grab hold of his ankle. Castiel suddenly felt a small surge of energy and then the tickling sensations slammed into him. He dropped to the floor, a look of pure in-credulousness on his face. The angel had never before felt such a sensation. It felt as if he were being tortured but instead of crying out in pain, laughter was being forced out of his mouth. He managed to half way stand up but he stumbled backwards onto the floor again.
Ruby sat back on her haunches glad to be rid of those horrible sensations.
“Not so much fun is it loverboy?”
It was Cas’s turn to roll around on the floor. He grabbed at his sides in desperation against the invisible maddening tickles. He squealed and hollered unbecomingly for an angel of his stature. He was miserable and embarrassed.
“But how?” he managed to ask her through his struggling laughter.
“It’s called demon to angel transference asshole! A little trick I picked up over the years. Handy isn't it?”
“Take it off ahahahahaha! Take it off of me now Ruby! Ahahahaha!”
“Not until you say please.”
“Please! Please! Please!”
Ruby reached over and touched his arm. The sensations immediately stopped. Cas slowly stood up, stumbled a little and then straightened his trench coat. He threw her a look of mild disgust and blinked out of the room.
“Dammit Cas! I hate when you do that!” Shouted an unsuspecting Dean.
Castiel had blinked back into the Winchesters hotel room, startling them with his sudden reappearance. Dean noticed the miserable look on Cas’s face.
“What’s wrong dude? You look like you just got done visiting hell.”
“I don’t want to talk about it.”
“Okay then. Don’t get your panties in a bunch chuckles.”
“Assbutt.” Cas retorted.
“Bitch.” Dean replied.
Cas responded by putting two fingers to Deans forehead.
"Cass what the hell did you do to me?!" Dean shouted as he doubled over hugging his arms around his stomach against the onslaught.
"Don't mess with a pissed off angel."
Laughter ensued.
Fin
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“It says here that the Abaasy monster are allergic to oak wood.” announced a determined looking Sam Winchester who was at the moment scrutinizing the bold text on his laptop.
“Well lets russell up some oak wood and stake the bitch.” His brother Dean replied.
“It’s not that easy. It also says that the wood needs to be soaked in the tears of 27 virgins.” Sam sat back and ran his fingers through his hair clearly frustrated.
“Well there goes that idea,” Dean looked toward his friend Castiel who was at the moment transfixed on playing a rubix cube. “Do you have any thoughts on the matter Cas or are you just going to stand there all day playing with your toy?”
Cas threw him an indigent look.
“I am not familiar with Abaasy monsters. I also fail to see the point to this puzzle contraption. I find it…frustrating.”
“It’s a rubix cube Cas. You’re supposed to match each side with the same color.”
“I understand the concept Dean. I just…” Castiel stopped mid-sentence and an intense look came over his face. A frantic plea for help was being telepathically communicated to the angel.
“What is it Cas?” Dean asked.
“It’s Ruby. She needs my help.” He replied laying the rubix cube down on an end table.
“What does she want?”
“I do not know but it sounds urgent.” With that, he blinked out of the room.
“Damn angels.” Huffed Dean.
Castiel suddenly found himself surrounded by three nefarious looking demons and an out of breath Ruby who was diligently trying to fight them off. He sprang into action by quickly taking down the first two while Ruby dealt with the third. When all three demons were finely dead Ruby turned to him.
“Took you long enough.”
“I came as quickly as I could. A little gratitude would be nice.”
“Dually noted, not gonna happen.”
He followed her down a darkened ally way towards an old dilapidated motel that was surprisingly still in business.
“What was all that about?” he asked her as much to her annoyance, followed her into the motel room.
“Oh you know same ole same ole. Hell is still pissed with me for changing sides and all.”
She threw herself down on the bed and stretched out sensually like a kitty cat.
“Thanks by the way.” She said propping her head up on her elbow.
“You’re welcome.” Replied Cas suddenly feeling awkward. He looked about the room. “Why are you staying in such…filthy conditions?”
“I have to hide out duh. Five star digs would call attention to my whereabouts.”
“That makes sense.”
“Say, Castiel, I am in a shitty mood. Wanna help me change that?”
He looked thoroughly confused. “How would you propose I help you…exactly?”
“Well why don’t you join me down here on this great big bed and we can figure out a way to put all that angel mojo to use.” She rolled onto her stomach and lightly patted the bed.
His eyes got big as her meaning dawned on him.
“I…um…see. While I am familiar with the coital practices that take place amongst humans, I have never engaged in such activities myself.”
“Are you trying to tell me that you have never taken that meat bag for a body of yours for a ride. Castiel the virgin!” She rolled about giggling.
“I am not…I mean that this vessel is not a virgin…techniquely.” He said actually blushing.
“Are you blushing?!”
“I am not completely without experience I’ll have you know. Dean tends to watch certain programs that detail coital behaviors. In addition, I retain all memories that came with this body and its experiences including all matters…” he looked away from her then. “sexual.”
Ruby was giggling hysterically, curling in on herself.
“You can’t even look at me when you say it!” she laughed out loud.
“You find me amusing?” he accused.
“No not at all.” Her giggling had turned into full blown laughter.
Castiel suddenly found himself quite irritated with the beautiful wayward demon. If she was going to laugh at him, he was going to give her something to laugh about. He strode over to her and placed two fingers to her forehead. Her reaction was immediate. Her entire body was suddenly fraught with ticklish sensations. She felt fingers scratching at the soles of her feet and lightly digging into her ribcage. Her underarms were being maliciously attacked by an unknown force while invisible raspberries were being blown across her stomach.
“How’s that for angel mojo?” he taunted.
“Take it off! Take it off!” She screamed through peels of laughter. “I can’t stand it! Ahahahahahaha! Ahahahaha!” she was rolling all over the bed fruitlessly trying to grab at whatever it was that were causing the sensations.
“That’s the point.” Stated Cas with a shit eating grin on his face. “Now this is highly amusing.”
“Make it stop! Ahahahaha! Please make it stop!” She rolled off the bed and began to crawl towards him.
“Why should I? You were having so much fun earlier while laughing. I just thought I could help you out of your, how did you put it? Shitty mood?”
Her hysterical laughter filled the small motel room as she continued to crawl toward him. She managed to grab hold of his ankle. Castiel suddenly felt a small surge of energy and then the tickling sensations slammed into him. He dropped to the floor, a look of pure in-credulousness on his face. The angel had never before felt such a sensation. It felt as if he were being tortured but instead of crying out in pain, laughter was being forced out of his mouth. He managed to half way stand up but he stumbled backwards onto the floor again.
Ruby sat back on her haunches glad to be rid of those horrible sensations.
“Not so much fun is it loverboy?”
It was Cas’s turn to roll around on the floor. He grabbed at his sides in desperation against the invisible maddening tickles. He squealed and hollered unbecomingly for an angel of his stature. He was miserable and embarrassed.
“But how?” he managed to ask her through his struggling laughter.
“It’s called demon to angel transference asshole! A little trick I picked up over the years. Handy isn't it?”
“Take it off ahahahahaha! Take it off of me now Ruby! Ahahahaha!”
“Not until you say please.”
“Please! Please! Please!”
Ruby reached over and touched his arm. The sensations immediately stopped. Cas slowly stood up, stumbled a little and then straightened his trench coat. He threw her a look of mild disgust and blinked out of the room.
“Dammit Cas! I hate when you do that!” Shouted an unsuspecting Dean.
Castiel had blinked back into the Winchesters hotel room, startling them with his sudden reappearance. Dean noticed the miserable look on Cas’s face.
“What’s wrong dude? You look like you just got done visiting hell.”
“I don’t want to talk about it.”
“Okay then. Don’t get your panties in a bunch chuckles.”
“Assbutt.” Cas retorted.
“Bitch.” Dean replied.
Cas responded by putting two fingers to Deans forehead.
"Cass what the hell did you do to me?!" Dean shouted as he doubled over hugging his arms around his stomach against the onslaught.
"Don't mess with a pissed off angel."
Laughter ensued.
Fin
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