Date: Mon, 27 Jun 2011 23:26:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: hispanichomo13@yahoo.com
Subject: Bringing Sammy Back

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	Dean needed to pull himself together. The hours that he had spent
crying and wallowing in his own sadness could've been used to find a way to
bring his brother back. He tried to bring himself to start looking through
the mountain of books that lay on top of the table in his motel room, but
he just couldn't lift his head from his hands. When he was finally able to
lift his head, he found that his vision was blurry from the endless flow of
tears. Dean didn't like showing emotion, but how could he not after what
had just happened? How could he not cry his eyes out after watching his
brother jump into that abyss?

	Dean sat on the edge of the bed hunched over without a single
thought. The only thing on his mind was the image of Sam jumping into the
abyss in order to trap Lucifer in the cage. He knew it was coming, but in
the back of his mind he figured he'd be able to cheat the outcome. After
all, both he and Sam had cheated death on numerous occasions: deals with
crossroads demons, angels, and even the unintentional time loop. In pit of
Dean's stomach, this time felt different than the rest. This time felt
permanent. Dean, however, refused to accept this feeling and was determined
to bring his brother back.

	The problem was, where did he start? After an extensive phone call
with Bobby, he had thought through every bit of information he had. He even
came to the conclusion that the books on the table would be no help at all;
after all, he and Sam had read through them dozens of times before and
there was never anything mentioned about how to bring someone back from
Hell that didn't involve a crossroads demon or an angel. "Son of a bitch! I
hate feeling so fucking useless! What the fuck am I supposed to do?!" Dean
shouted as he launched himself off the bed.

	Dean began to pace around the room with his hands on his waist,
deep in thought. He began to mentally scan over the various places he could
start. Crossroads demons were out of the question since they wouldn't help
Sam bring Dean back from Hell, and the last thing Dean wanted was to spend
another year on a wild goose chase. Bobby had no leads and Dean didn't even
give a damn about the books or his father's journal. Right then, it had
occurred to Dean that he hadn't heard from Castiel since---well, Dean
didn't even remember when was the last time he saw Castiel. "That bastard
is always taking off. He better get his ass down here or I'll rip his
little fairy wings right off his back with my own bare hands. CAS!" Dean
screamed with fury.

	Silence.

	Dean shook his head and thought to himself how typical it was for
Castiel not to show up when he was needed the most. Dean turned towards the
door and was ready to take off when a gust of wind swept behind him. Dean
swiftly turned and placed his sights on Castiel. "I'm sorry I've been gone
so long. How are you?" Cas asked.

	Dean's expression turned into one mixed with anger and
confusion. "How am I? Seriously, Cas? What the fuck?! Sam is down in the
fucking pit with Lucifer and you have the balls to stand there and ask me
how I am?! You better have a fucking plan to get Sam back or else I'm going
to kick your ass so hard, God is going to feel it!" Dean shouted.

	"I'm sorry you're so angry, and as a matter of fact, I do have
something. Though I must warn you, you may not like what I have to say,"
Cas said.

	"I don't care if I have to do the hokey-pokey in a gay bar to get
Sam back, Cas, just tell me whatever you know," said Dean.

	"It's funny you say that word."

	"Hokey-pokey?"

	"No, gay."

	Dean was utterly confused. What was Cas about to say? "I've been
speaking with several upper level angels about ways to bring Sam back from
the cage. As you very may well know, demons are out of the picture for this
one. Another dilemma is that the cage which is used to trap Lucifer and Sam
is on a deeper level of Hell than you were when I pulled you out,
therefore, I cannot get to Sam. I've spoken with several angels that
haven't strayed away from the Lord and I've found an old ritual to bring
Sam back, but you may not like what it entails."

	"Cut the crap and spill."

	Cas sighed. "There is an ancient ritual used by angels thousands of
years ago to revive fallen warriors during times of conflict. It was used
very rarely and only for the mightiest warriors of God. Essentially, an
angel and a member of the fallen's family partake in...relations...to
revive the fallen warrior. Prior to the act, the angel drinks a vial of
liquid mystical energy. When the participants are at their...peak...the
liquid energy that was consumed manifests into the fallen warrior."

	"So what you're saying is I gotta shack it up with an angel in
order to bring Sam back. Well, now, Cas, you just made my day a little bit
better. I get to have sex and get Sammy back? Sign me up! Get me the
hottest angel you've got. I mean I already had the red head but I'm hoping
we can get someone new," said Dean.

	"Dean," said Cas, "the ritual requires a certain kind of angel. And
unfortunately for you, I'm the only kind of angel left that can perform the
ritual."

	Dean's eyes widened. "You mean...I gotta have sex with you in order
to get Sam back?!"

	"Well...yes. It's the only way."

	"Whoa, Cas, I'm not a homophobe, but I'm also not gay. And isn't
God not a big fan of the rainbow-loving crowd?" said Dean.

	"That is a misconception. God loves all his children. So, Dean,
what do you say? Bend your rules for once and get your brother back or find
another way, which may be impossible?" offered Cas.

	Dean sighed. "What the fuck have I gotten myself into? I'll do it,
but If you tell anyone, even Sam, I'll break up with you," said Dean
jokingly.

	"Deal?" said Cas with confusion. "It just so happens I have the
vial with me. Shall we get started?"

	Dean nodded his head. He couldn't believe he was about to fuck a
dude. Sure, he and Sam had fooled around over the years, but it was all
brotherly fun. This was SEX. Full-on, man-on-angel sex. It was actually
kind of a turn on if Dean thought about it differently. Castiel reached
into his coat pocket and pulled out a small vial filled with bright, white
liquid. Cas uncorked the vial, gave Dean a hesitant look, and drank the
vial's contents. When finished, Cas said, "I suppose we get started."

	Dean walked over to Cas. "Yeah I guess. Cas, just so you know,
you're the...recipient... in all this."
	Cas stood with no emotion. "I suppose I am. By the way, the liquid
energy in the vial also acts as a mystical pheromone, so in a few seconds
you shouldn't have any problems...ahem...performing. It'll also act as an
aphrodisiac for me since angels who have not fallen from grace are
technically incapable of feeling sexually-charged emotion. Well, let's do
this...for Sam."
	"For Sam," said Dean.

	Dean began to move closer to Cas. He noticed both their breathing
began to get heavier. Dean looked into Castiel's eyes, gently placed one
hand on this hip, the other on his neck, and gently drew him in. Cas began
to scan Dean with his eyes and awaited what he knew was coming. Suddenly,
Dean drew Cas all the way in, closed his eyes, and kissed him gently. Cas's
lips were soft and warm. The two mean kissed gently for several minutes,
taking in each other's taste and smell. Dean pulled away, eyes closed, and
placed his forehead on Castiel's own. "Cas, I see what you
mean. I'm...ready...to go further. You ready?"

	Cas gently nodded. Suddenly, Dean pulled Cas in a little more
swiftly and kissed him more passionately. It was then that Dean forced
Cas's mouth open with his tongue and entered his mouth. The two men began
to grope each other as they simultaneously explored each other's mouths
with their tongues. Dean had a firm grip on Castiel's ass with his right
hand while the left hand was placed on his back to keep him close. Cas did
the same. The two men began to breathe and moan while exploring each
other's bodies with their hands. Castiel broke the kiss to say "Let's move
this to the bed, Dean."

	The two mean kept close while walking to the bed. Dean threw
himself on his back on the matter while Cas followed on top. While kissing
with endless passion, the two began to undress each other. Dean removed
Cas's coat. He moved his hands to Cas's jacket, tie, then finally his shirt
and threw each item of clothing to the ground. Cas then began to remove
deans flannel shirt. After unbuttoning the shirt and tossing it to the
floor, he removed Dean's undershirt to reveal Dean's muscles. Cas's mouth
broke away from Dean's and moved to his chest. Cas begin to intimately
kiss, lick, and suck Dean's muscled chest. Dean let out a light moan and
lifted his head into the air. He could feel his erection begin to grow. He
noticed Cas's member In his own pants.

	As Cas worked on Dean's chest, Dean moved his left hand to Cas's
crotch. He grasped the bulge and was quite impressed with what he
felt. Cas's dick was slightly bigger than his tent had allowed to let
on. When Dean squeezed Cas's dick, Cas removed his mouth from Dean's chest
and let out a moan of pleasure. "Don't, Dean. I'm hard as a rock right now
and I cannot orgasm until you're inside me, otherwise, the ritual won't
work."

	Dean removed his hand from Cas's crotch and brought it to his own
crotch. He grasped his tent and realized he was only semi-hard. "It's time
to step it up a notch, Cas."

	Dean unbuckled his belt, pants buttons, unzipped the fly and pulled
his jeans down to his ankles. Cas's eyes widened at the sight. There lay
Dean, shirtless, pants-less, only in a pair of navy briefs that could
barely contain his erection. Dean's dick lay to the left hand side. Cas
removed Dean's pants, threw them to the floor, and proceeded to remove the
rest of his clothing. Once both men were in their underwear, Cas threw
himself on top of Dean for one last kiss. After breaking the kiss, Cas
trailed several kisses down Dean's chest and abdomen until he reached the
top of Dean's briefs. Cas then slipped his fingers in the waistband and
pulled down.

	When the briefs were pulled, Dean's cock spring forth and slapped
his abdomen. Cas pulled Dean's underwear completely off and threw them to
the floor. Cas stared at Dean, wide eyed, as Dean lay there in all his
glory. "This must be the aphrodisiac speaking, but I can't wait to get that
inside me," said Cas.

	A smile of pride swept across Dean's face. He was just as proud of
his huge dick as any guy would be. Dean was about 8.5 inches when fully
erect and fairly thick. Since he was only semi-hard, his foreskin still
covered his head. Cas reached out to Dean's dick and grasped it which sent
waves of electric pleasure through Dean's body. Dean let out a slight gasp
and closed his eyes. Cas gently pulled back the foreskin to reveal dean's
huge cock head. Cas then slowly moved his hand back up as he began to
stroke Dean. Dean lay there with his eyes shut and mouth open. It had been
awhile since he'd had any action and the touch of someone else's hand on
his dick was ecstasy. Cas smiled at Dean almost diabolically as he began to
pump a little faster. He felt the blood flowing to Dean's dick as it slowly
enlarged to its full length and girth. Once fully hard, Dean's dick stood
straight up.

	It was then that sexual instinct took over and Cas took Dean's dick
into his mouth. Dean's eyes shot open and he let out a slightly louder
gasp. He was surprised by the warm, wet feeling that was Cas's mouth. "Cas,
you're pretty good at this for someone who's never done this before," said
Dean between moans.

	Cas simply looked up at him which reminded Dean that whatever
mystical powers were in the vial must be affecting both of them. Cas
continued to suck Dean's dick with passion. He simultaneously brought his
mouth up and down as he stroked the base. Dean once again threw his head
back and let out a moan of pleasure. Cas ran his tongue up and down the
bottom of Dean's shaft sending shockwaves of pleasure through Dean's lower
body. Dean never came quickly, but this blow job was different and he could
feel himself getting close. "Slow it down, Cas," said Dean. "If we're gonna
do this, we're gonna enjoy it. Come here so I can work on you."

	Cas released Dean's dick from his mouth and moved upward. He
brought his face to Dean's and pulled him in for a deep, passionate
kiss. Their tongue's once again explored each other and Dean could taste
his own dick in Cas's mouth. Dean ran his hands down Cas's back and grabbed
his ass cheeks. "Time to get rid of these," said Dean referring to Cas's
briefs.

	Dean slipped his hands through the top of Cas's waistband and
pulled down the briefs from the back. Dean and Cas continued to kiss deeply
as Dean once again moved his hands to Cas's ass. He grasped his cheeks
firmly and Cas let out a moan while they kissed. Dean then moved his right
hand to the top of Cas's ass crack and began to rub it. Cas moaned even
loader and Dean slightly grinned at amusement. Dean began to work his
fingers lower and lower down Cas's ass crack until he was about ready to
finger him. "Before I go there, I wanna taste you," said Dean after
breaking their kiss.

	Dean brought Cas up so Cas was straddling Dean's chest. Dean was
face to face with Cas's equally large erection. He grabbed Cas's dick
through his brief's which caused Cas to lift his head in pleasure. Dean
then grabbed the waistband and pulled Cas's briefs down which caused Cas's
dick to bounce around. Cas was semi-hard and cut. Dean estimated he was
about 7.5 inches right now. Dean then grabbed Cas's dick, gave it a few
slow strokes, and took it into his mouth. Cas let out another moan and
began to pump his hips softly. Dean also simultaneously ran his tongue
under Cas's shaft and around his head while stroking the base. He didn't
plan on doing this for too long though; he wanted to fuck Castiel. Cas
continuously let out moans and sighs. When he felt like it was getting to
be too much, he pulled his dick out from Dean's mouth and returned to
kissing him. Dean returned his hands to Cas's ass and swiftly inserted a
finger into Cas's ass. Cas let out a loud moan and said "Oh shit, Dean,
stop teasing me!"

	Dean chuckled and began to softly finger fuck Cas's ass. A small
layer of sweat was beginning to build up on the men's bodies. Cas moved his
tongue to Dean's neck and proceeded to kiss his neck. Dean lifted his head
as his eyes rolled back in pleasure. Dean continued to softly finger fuck
Cas when Cas stopped kissing Dean's neck and brought his mouth to Dean's
ear. "Fuck me, Dean. Please. I don't know what this feeling is but I need
you inside me. I know this is for Sam, but right now I want this to be
about you and me. Please, Dean, I need you inside of me," begged Cas.

	Dean smiled, pulled his finger out of Cas, and lifted Cas up. The
two men chuckled as Dean lifted Cas onto his back. "I don't think you're
ready for me, but let's do this," Dean said smiling.
	Dean got up from the bed, walked over to the night stand, opened
the drawer and pulled out a bottle of lubricant. He walked back over to Cas
who was like on his back on the bed while stroking his dick. "Lift your
legs onto my shoulders so I can lube you up."

	Dean motioned himself in between Cas's legs and Cas obeyed. When
Castiel's legs were on Dean's shoulders, Dean opened the bottle of lube,
squeezed out a generous amount and moved his hands to Cas's ass. Dean
applied the lube in his hand to Cas's entrance. Cas let out a slight gasp
as the chilly gel touched his hole. Dean ensured that the lube was
generously applied. He then threw the bottle to the ground, lowered Cas's
legs so they wrapped around his waist, and lowered himself to Cas. Cas
lifted a hand to Dean's cheek and gazed into his eyes. "I never knew
feeling like this was possible," said Cas.

	Dean chuckled. "Cas, I'm pretty sure anything you and I are feeling
right now will be completely gone tomorrow morning, so let's get this show
on the road and enjoy it. I'm about to rock your fucking world."

	Dean lowered himself to Cas's face and took him in for one last
passionate case. Dean simultaneously maneuvered his hips so his dick as
grinding into Cas's. He pumped his hips so their dicks rubbed against each
other which sent Cas into a moaning frenzy. Dean broke their kiss, stood at
the edge of the bed, and positioned Cas so his ass was right on the
edge. Cas's legs were once again wrapped around Dean's waste, his left arm
supporting his head, while his right gave his dick several slow
strokes. Dean pulled back the foreskin of his own softening dick, gave it a
few strokes to harden it back up, gave Cas one last look, and went in for
it.

	Dean guided the head of his cock to Cas's entrance, touched it to
the hole and began to push. Cas's hole gently opened as it welcome Dean's
dick. Cas closed his eyes and opened his mouth as we adjusted to the
stretching of his ass. Once Dean's head was in, he placed both hands on
Cas's hips and used his own hips to push his dick in. He slowly applied
more force as his cock head moved past a sphincter and gently stretched
Cas's ass. Cas's breathing grew heavier and heavier as he experienced the
combination of pleasure and pain. Dean's own breathing picked up as he
moved further and further. Dean pushed in even more and Cas let out a
mean. Dean chuckled at Cas's reaction. "I've ass fucked a few girls in my
time and none of them enjoyed it this much. It's...hot," said Dean.

	Cas was silent as he concentrated on what he was feeling. Dean grew
tired of waiting and did the unthinkable: he applied full force and shoved
the last two inches of his dick into Cas's ass which caused Cas to scream
in pleasure. "Holy fuck, Dean, that feels so fucking good!"

	Once Dean was inside, he slowly began to pull out which left Cas
with an ever increasing feeling of emptiness. Once Dean's cock head was
near the entrance of Cas's ass, Dean slowly pushed it back in. Cas's
breathing began to work in tandem with Dean's fucking. Dean fucked Cas at a
moderate pace will placing emphasis on each thrust. His hips moved
passionately as he fucked Cas's ass. Both men were breathing loudly at this
point. Dean picked up the pace even more as he fucked Cas like mad
man. Cas's right hand picked up the pace on his own dick as it grew back to
full mast. Once Dean gained an even momentum, he swatted Cas's hand away
and took hold of Cas's dick with his left hand and began to pump it
himself. Cas's eyes were forced shit, his mouth open; he was obviously lost
in a place of deep pleasure.

	Dean let go of Cas's dick and began to once again put full focus on
fucking Cas. Cas's ass felt tight and amazing around Dean's cock. Dean
picked up the pace even further. He was one step below rabbit-fucking
Cas. The sounds of the men's breathing on the slapping of Dean's thighs on
Cas's ass filled the room. Dean hoped the people next door were enjoying
the soundtrack. A warm tingle began to grow within Dean, he was going to
come soon. "I'm close, Cas," said Dean.

	"I am as well," breathed Cas.

	"You first, then," said Dean as he picked up the pace as fast as he
could go so he was rabbit-fucking Cas and moved his left hand back to Cas's
dick.

	Cas began to let out a stream of endless moans of pleasure. Dean
fucked Cas endlessly and stroked his cock, placing special emphasis on
Cas's cock head. All of a sudden, Cas's eyes shot open. "Dean, I'm this is
it. I'm gonna cum! Oh God, Oh God! Sorry Lord, but oh my fucking God this
is amazing!" screamed Cas.

	Cas was full-on screaming in ecstasy at this point. Dean pumped his
hips and his hand even faster by some miracle and Cas went into a
frenzy. Cas began to pump his own hips when all of a sudden he
exploded. Cas's balls retracted, his purple cock head inflated, and then
burst cum everywhere. Cas let out a loud moan followed by several
"fucks". The first rope of cum shot into the air and fell on the
mattress. The second and third ropes landed on Cas's chest. The fourth
landed on Dean's hand. Once Cas was empty, his breathing began to even
out. Dean removed his hand from Cas's dick and said "My turn".

	Dean focused everything he had into fucking the shit out of Cas and
it didn't take long to send him over. Dean let out a scream and felt the
orgasm coming. He felt his cock expanding as the semen rushed to
escape. "Holy shit, I'm cumming!" Dean screamed.

	Dean burst like volcano sending a flood of hot cum into Cas's
ass. It was then that a light began to glow in Dean's chest. Dean came
endlessly inside of Cas. "Oh my God, Cas, that fucking pheromone mojo
you're working on me as making this orgasm endless, "Dean screamed.

	Dean was on an eternal plane of sexual ecstasy. The blue light
emerged from Dean's chest which allowed to release one last hot rope of cum
into Cas's ass. Dean let out a moan and began to come down from his
high. Dean's sweaty body fell to Cas's as he pulled his dick out of Cas's
ass. Both men were covered in sweat and breathing heavily as they enjoyed
their post-orgasmic bliss. They turned their heads to the side of the room
the light was floating in. The light began to grow and change shape.

	The light' form turned from something reminiscent of a shimmering
star and took on a more humanoid appearance. Arms, legs, and a head began
to grow. Once the humanoid figure was completely the light flashed causing
Dean and Cas to look away. Once the light faded, they looked back.

	There stood Sam with his eyes close, chin up and mouth open. Sam's
head slowly lowered, his mouth closed. He then opened his eyes and took a
gasp as if breathing for the first time. A look of confusion swept his face
as he began to wonder where he was. He placed his eyes on two naked
figures. He realized who they were but took no notice of their
nudity. "Dean?" said Sam.

	"Hey Sammy" said Dean breathily.

	Sam felt as if he hadn't heard his brother's voice in ages. It was
then that he took notice of the men's nudity. "Dean, why are you and Cas
naked?

	Dean and Cas then turned to each other, smiled, and looked back at
Sam. "Long story, little brother. Let's just say I got you back by doing
what I do best."