An Angels reason revealed {Pm interest}

Felana = Asa
Castiel = DeathsKnight

Still available

Sam and Dean
Possibly Ruby

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The contract had been broken, Heaven and Hell had tossed aside the rules set down from ancient times when Elder Gods allowed the younglings to take the forefront of religion. A contract in living being was left hidden within the mortal world and now she has been awakened. Feeling the pain and confusion of mankind her people... Her warriors. Now their guardian seeks to protect her from danger and at times protect his own kind and the world from her rage... Heaven Help Cas...
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She paced back and forth tensing and hissing as the powers surged through her... another of her blood had fallen and their powers sought to overtake her. She was already going stir crazy in the lavish accommodations that she had been asked to call home. Hearing on top of that the cries and calling from the Winchesters to Cas once again she looked to him and snarled.

I won't go any where ANSWER THEM!!!

With that burst of anger she sank to the floor arcs of earthy energies arcing around her as her sisters powers slammed through her senses and body. Dark eyes flashing the pain she refused to show as she looked at him.

They are mine HELP THEM!

Castiel

Cas watched as she seemed to stalk the room, the walls covered in markings and symbols to keep her protected from demons and angels. He knew that they couldn't get to her if they couldn't find her, it was then when the Winchester's call for help tugged at him

'ANSWER THEM!'

Her thought slammed into his mind like a sledgehammer, he blinked and looked at her

"They can look after themselves, they don't need me just that much yet"

Cas knew that she was busy absorbing powers and the pain must've been intense, he didn't want to leave her, but her dark eyes flashed at him

"They are mine"

'HELP THEM!'

The voice was soft, but the thought wasn't and Cas flinched. He could handle a lot, but this direct assault on his mind that just burst through any defenses he had, truly hurt at times. Cas could not understand her intense love for mankind, it was on her insistence that he kept on helping the Winchesters.

"As you wish"

There is the sound of wings flapping and Castiel is gone, arriving as Dean and Sam was busy fending off a group of demon invested humans. They seemed hard pressed which made Castiel wonder if they were caught unawares. Walking into the midst of the group of demons he placed his hands on their hands as he walked, spending his Heavenly power to burn them out of their hosts.

"Damit Cass, you took your sweet time to get here"

As usual Dean was upset

"Yeah Cass, where were you?"

And as usual Sam took his brother's crusade as his own. They would not understand even if he told them everything, they would want to use Felana as a weapon against Hell.

"Busy"

"Oh great, what's this? Top Angel Secret? You can tell us but then you'll have to kill us?"

Keeping his face deadpan Castiel just stared at them both

"Is that why you called me, to find out what I'm doing when I'm not here?"

The question takes them unawares and the glance at each other, in that instance Castiel disappears, leaving the sound of flapping wings behind. He feel more than hear their curses as he appears back in the room with Felana

She had pulled herself to the couch and was laying there slightly curled up her eyes closed.

Thank you Cas... I know you do not like leaving when I have to take in the power flash of my fallen siblings but... If they are going to stop all of this they need you too.

Her eyes open as she looked to him smiling a hand reaching out to him. They had grown close ever since Anna had told him of her awakening and He had been given the cryptic order to watch over her and protect her from both sides. The "Pagan Gods" from which she descended had always held a dear place in their hearts for mortals even though some were manipulative with the mortals and her being half mortal she held to her more mortal trappings.

You still fear they would attempt to use my powers... use me in this war...or do you fear more than that Castiel?

She moved to sit up more so that he could join her on the couch if he wanted.

Castiel

Castiel have found that Felana's touch was so much more different from any other that he have felt so far. He took her hand, allowing himself to enjoy the feeling rushing through his being. He sat down next to her, in deep thought. Why was he so loathe to leave her? To not let anybody know of her? His voice didn't betray anything he felt when he spoke

"I know that they need me, but your need outweighs theirs, they are vessels, reluctant and stubborn, but still that is what they are. God gave me a direct order to protect you, that means that your importance is much more than theirs"

He paused for a moment

"I do not fear that they will use you as a weapon, I think that in the end that will be your choice and nobody can stop you from making it...I...well I just have to admit that I fear of losing you. I know, silly emotions from an angel, but we are all emotional creatures after all"

She reached a hand to his cheek with a smile.

To all others though you give the same emotionless look that you give mortals... yet tell me of fears.

Leaning closer to him a soft kiss resting between their lips as her eyes fall closed. Her hand still resting at his cheek. Her slender form seeming to almost slither with such fluid grace to curl closer to him. Breaking the kiss for a moment.

How do you know your orders are from your God and not someone wanting to prevent me from helping mortals? Did he tell you directly?

She doubted it was direct nor did she think it came from Anna but for now she had accepted it as she had someone to learn from and study this new age with.

You fear losing me... to death or the mortals who I share half my very living blood with? I am not going to leave you Cas I... they are my people as well... half of what I am... My own siblings have no clue that I am alive until their point of death...

Shaking her head she dismissed her minds roaming again and softly a kiss rested between their lips once more.

Castiel

To all others though you give the same emotionless look that you give mortals... yet tell me of fears.

He was taken aback by this, how could she know this, when he himself wondered at times about his reasons, why he follows orders, yet disobeys others. It was when her lips touched his, kissing gently that he realized that he was having feelings for the first time in his existence

How do you know your orders are from your God and not someone wanting to prevent me from helping mortals? Did he tell you directly?

Castiel nodded at her

"God has an even greater love for humans than the love that people talk about that Zeus has for humans"

Castiel frowned

"If somebody wanted to prevent you from helping the mortals they would have to be able to mimic God and since we angels are His children, we know his voice, just like you would know your father's voice. And in the whole of creation there is nothing that powerful to be able to deceive an angel. It's when one gets an angel to reason against orders...now that is when an angel falls"

You fear losing me... to death or the mortals who I share half my very living blood with? I am not going to leave you Cas I... they are my people as well... half of what I am... My own siblings have no clue that I am alive until their point of death...

Castiel looked into her eyes and made his conclusion

"I do not fear losing you to the mortals, you are half mortal yourself, so there would be no true loss if you side with them against the hordes of evil. It is when you die, that there will be a true loss and even if you don't want to leave me, in the end you will. Such is the prophecy"

When her lips touched his again, Castiel forgot everything, he didn't know if it was a power she held and if it was out of true compassion, maybe it was her human nature who was drawn to his vessel, or maybe just her human nature to show how she felt. Either way Castiel felt his resistances crumble and he rested a hand on her cheek as he kissed her back just as softly.

Lost so deep in the kiss she could think of nothing. Curling closer she moved to softly drape her arms around his neck feeling even more drawn to him though she never understood why the draw seemed to become stronger in this moment. Pressing a little more into the kiss a faint whimper of happiness and confusion fell from her as they kissed.

Reluctantly breaking the kiss her dark eyes looked deep into his as she managed to find words once more.

Cas we have already gone beyond the prophecy and continue to move past it in moments like this. While yes I am half mortal you and I are truly far from mortal... you with your chosen vessel and my immortal sleep. I think the prophecy is already broken and gone.

She smiled looking deep into his eyes unable to explain her being drawn to him or what seemed to happen between them but she liked it in some ways.

Sam & Dean

Sam and Dean looked again at eachother, Dean got that look on his face, that I'm going to make a joke at your expense look

"I told you to keep your eyes on him, he didn't feel loved and flew away"

Sam blinked, he knew the look, but the words caught him by surprise

"Maybe he isn't into me that much, maybe he likes you more"

Dean grinned at him

"Well as usual Castiel swooped in to save the day and left us to sort out the mess"

"Just be glad that he came to help us Dean, you take him too much for granted"

"Yeah yeah, let's get more salt, these bastards isn't going to surprise me again"

Castiel

Her soft arms around his neck, her alluring lips just inches from his own and her soft body pressed firmly against his, Castiel had to admit that it seems like the base emotions of his vessel was coming to the fore. He was confused this shouldn't be happening yet it was and he didn't want to stop it.

Cas we have already gone beyond the prophecy and continue to move past it in moments like this. While yes I am half mortal you and I are truly far from mortal... you with your chosen vessel and my immortal sleep. I think the prophecy is already broken and gone.

Castiel felt his arms slip around her, she felt so velvety soft that he had to focus to make his mind work

"The prophecy will never be finished until it's been fulfilled. That is just how it works, we can't change any of it"

She laid her head against Cas shoulder feeling his arms slip around her. It still amazed her that either side would want her kept safe and feared that somehow Cas was being manipulated or conned somehow. Looking back to him she kissed him again not wanting to think about such matters. She she was puzzled at how drawn to each other they had become.

Cas...

Losing all thought of speaking any more she caressed her fingertips along his cheek and and lips and simply smiled.

Castiel

He felt like he didn't want to stop kissing her, her lips felt soft and warm against his. He wasn't given to base emotions, but his vessel was and he thought that it was the vessel's pleasure that was taking hold of him now.

"Cas..."

Her voice whispering his name sent shivers down his spine and her gentle touch felt even better. He smiled back at her and wondered what would happen if he did give in to the emotions and feelings. Would it make him a fallen angel? Would he then disobey an order? Would Felana even want him for more than just comfort? Why on Earth is he even thinking about all of this?

She was lost deep in his eyes closing her eyes for a moment as she moved her hand to rest against his chest. The soft warm pulse... a heartbeat beneath her hand, so tender she looked to him.

What do you feel Cas... right now... what do you feel what do you want?

She was confused by all she felt and the draw between them. She felt safe with him there was no denying that but still beyond that she was puzzled but happy.

Lyria

She had been separated from them... Her uncle had managed to summon alot more demons than she expected this time. She managed to track them down but tried to avoid getting too close to them.

What the hell? I find him he's dead... Sorry I was not here... Bloodbath however is now missing one offspring and its min...minions...

Staggering back the room was spinning. She tried to grip for the wall to steady herself. We better get... get ready for...

With that she was on the ground nearly passed out.

Castiel

Castiel felt her hand over his heart, also the heart of his vessel, the heart that was pumping endorphines into the vessel's body.

What do you feel Cas... right now... what do you feel what do you want?

What did he feel? He felt a need to take her, to make her his by coupling with her, he felt a need to be with her, to protect her, to spend every second of his existence with her. Castiel wondered why it was becoming so hard to think, could it be that when a vessel's body rebels and gives in to what it wants, that he who possesses the vessel would also start to feel the needs of the vessel? Castiel never heard of anything like this before, this intense emotions, he took a deep, calming breath and looked at Felana. He cared for her, that is the truth, he would not lie if he told her that.

"Right now I feel that I care a lot for you, but the want I can not tell if it is what I want or if it is what the vessel wants"

Castiel closed his eyes and he could feel her fingers gently touching his cheek, he opened his eyes and looked at her, the question clear in her eyes.

"I have no idea what to tell you Ana"

Gently reaching up he ran his fingers over her cheeks

"But I can show you all that I feel and want"

Castiel knew that he could just have placed his hand over her face and made her see it all, but another impulse drew him to lean down and kiss her deeply, pulling her towards him, her soft, supple body melting against his, her eyes closing as the images and feelings started to flow from him to her.

Sam & Dean

Sam and Dean was busy loading their shotguns and refilling emptied cardriges with salt when the door opened and Lyria came stumbling in.

What the hell? I find him he's dead... Sorry I was not here... Bloodbath however is now missing one offspring and its min...minions...

Sam frowned and looked at Dean, Dean just looked puzzled and shrugged at Sam, showing that he also didn't quite understand. Lyria tried to steady herself against the wall, but her legs gave in under her

We better get... get ready for...

Sam was at her side and carefully helped Lyria up and carried her to one of the beds where he laid her down.

"Sammy what the hell?"

Sam was busy checking her vitals and looked up at Dean

"Well she seems fine, I'd say she's just tired, out cold on her feet"

"You sure?"

"Damit Dean do I look like your friendly neighborhood Demon GP?"

Dean raised his hands in defense

"OK OK I get the point"

Sam looked at the door and then back at Dean

"Where the hell is Bobby anyway?"

Dean got up and tucked a pistol into his jeans

"I'll go check for him, you check demon girl here"

Dean left the room and Sam looked at Lyria, it was the first time that he noticed what a great body she had. Sam blinked and looked away, why on earth would he start to think stuff like that

Felana

A faint whimper as she melted into the kiss. Her slender form curled against him. All the images and emotions even she could not tell if it was Cas or his vessel who was feeling the bulk of the feelings and desires. TO have anyone feel this way about her was strange and comforting. Hiding nothing from him her own mind finding love and comfort with him there with her. All the division of her mind about wanting to stay here safe with him and wanting to help the humans a distant memory in this moment.

Her mind spoke to his as her heart echoed.

Cas... yes

All that her mind could muster and really all that need be said in this moment she was accepting and intrigued by his desires and wanted to know and feel more.

Lyria

On closer inspection a fairly nasty claw gash on her leg was visable. She roused some trying to fight off any help struggling as best she could though blood loss made that a losing battle.

Sam... no... I'm... fine...

Finding herself on the bed and feeling his hand on her arm her more instinctual powers kicked up and tagged Sam. Her father the Fallen of Lust would have been proud but she hated using her powers at all being half human the only time she could not stop them was when she was wounded.

Laying there on the bed her already skin tight jeans sealed to her leg from the drying blood her t shirt ripped revealing more of her chest as she was breathing a little ragged trying to catch her breath from running back to check on them. Eyes closed now as she finally gave in to the instance of unconsciousness.

Castiel

Castiel felt Felana melt into his embrace, he could see and feel all the sensations flash through both of them, it was sensations he had never felt, but his vessel had.

'The sons of God saw that the daughters of humans were beautiful, and they married any of them they chose'

Castiel heard the voice inside of his mind

'When the sons of God went to the daughters of humans and had children by them.'

Castiel wondered what on earth was going on, he heard Felana whisper

"Cas...yes"

In his mind the voice spoke

'Angels are the sons of God Castiel, give in to the feelings of your vessel, for it is yours as well'

Castiel slid his hands down Felana's back, pulling her even tighter against him, he allowed the vessel partial control and the kiss deepened, his tongue slipped into her mouth, tasting her, teasing her as his hands continued to explore her back, searching for a way in to touch her soft skin

Felana

Felana looked deep into his eyes as she felt his hands slip over the zipper on the back of her dress. Eyes closing just as quickly her tongue dancing with his as she pressed warmly into the kiss. a hand at his cheek and one on his chest.

Could this be what Aphrodite tried to grant all mortals in her own way and time... this intense feeling and desire and warmth. She could only imagine what it was like to feel this way all the time.

Fingertips rub over the buttons of his shirt as she feels him begin working with the zipper of her dress.

Castiel

Intoxicated by the kiss, Castiel pulled down the zip of her dress, it reached to her lower back and he slipped his hand under the dress, feeling her velvety skin under his fingers. He slipped the dress from her shoulders and she removed her arms from around his neck to let him slip it off her, he dropped it and it crumpled onto her lap exposing her naked breasts to him. He leaned in to kiss her, slipping his tongue into her mouth, tasting her as his hand cupped one breast and slowly started to rub over it.

She sighed into the kiss, her own tongue rubbing up against his, he could feel her hands unbuttoning his shirt and without a concious effort he slipped his coat from his shoulders, making it easier for her to remove along with the shirt.

She tugged more at his shirt feeling her dress fall she pressed her chest against his hand nipping at his lips now then nipping gently at his chin and then moving to nip at his neck and tracing her teeth gently over his neck exciting the often forgotten nerves along the jugular. Her mind focused on nothing but the intense emotion she had never really felt before and all the desire as she pushed at his shirt to get it off his chest and shoulders.

Her mind was almost animalistic and hungry the chemicals rushing through her brain sending sensations she had never known before nor how to prevent them from flowing through her to him.


((TO add to the other part of the srp))

~Bobby was fine being well guarded by one of Lyria's pet hellhounds who felt no need to remain hidden from view from anyone.~

Sam

Sam wanted to check on Lyria, but he had to stop himself, something was wrong, something was very very wrong. At first he felt a kind of kinship with Lyria due to them both sharing demon blood, but right now his mind was thinking about ripping her clothes off to reveal her naked body to him.

Sam shook his head, what the hell was wrong with him? He moved to the bathroom to get a wet washcloth to clean away the blood along with antiseptic and cotton wool to clean the cuts. He came back and sat down next to her unconcious form, he reached out to feel her pulse in her jugular, but to his horror his hand cupped over Lyria's breast. As he concentrated he could get his hand to move and he felt her pulse, it was still strong.

Sam started to wash the blood from her face and neck, concentrating hard to let his hands do what he wanted them to do. He knew that there was some kind of power at work here, but until Bobby came back he had no idea what to do.

"So much for folklore and demontraps"


Dean

"Bobby?"

Dean was moving through the last building Bobby said they would be looking through

"Bobby?"

It was then that Dean saw it, blood and what seemed like claw marks coughed into the concrete. Whose blood was this? If it was Bobby's that bitch will have a lot to answer to and hell to pay.

"Dean?"

Dean whipped his head around and leveled his pistol at the sound

"Bobby?"

"Yeah, could you perhaps open this door? I have some problems getting out of here"

Dean slowly walked closer, he could hear soft breathing and the stench of hellhounds. Was this some kind of trick? Was he walking to his own doom? Then he heard their toenails clicking on the concrete, moving away from him and the door...almost like they were...guarding it. Dean opened the door and found Bobby standing inside holding his shotgun, looking his unpreturbed self

"What took you so long?"

"Well Lyria came walking into the room, all bloodied and started to pass out"

Bobby's face became very serious

"Did any of you touch her, as in her naked skin"

Dean frowned

"Sam carried her to the bed, but I'm quite sure that he didn't touch any naked skin"

Bobby relaxed a little bit

"Good, come along let's go check up on them"

Lyria seemed to waken a little only to try to tell him not to help her.

Can't... control... Fathers powers... weakened... instinct... just let... me heal for a moment. With that she was out a gain.

Her father tracked the briefest spike of power and smirked smelling the human with her. There was something interesting about this one... Oh this was too good his daughter had tagged one of the pseudo demons. Maybe he will bring her past this pathetic humanity that she clung to.

Castiel

Castiel loved the feel of her velvety skin under his hands, but he had to have more, the need building up inside him was frightening in it's animalistic power. Cas slipped his shirt and coat off, feeling her hands brushing over his torso, her touch was soothing and electrifying all at once. Was this what the sons of God felt as they coupled with the mortal humans? Cas lowered Felana on the couch and slipped her dress from her hips and down her long legs. For all the time they have spent together, this was the nakedest that Castiel have ever seen her and he had to admit that she had a lovely body. He leaned over her and started to place soft kisses over her breasts, feeling her fingers run through his hair as he ran his hands over her hips and naked thighs.

Finally Castiel sucked her nipple into his mouth, feeling it harden against his tongue and the roof of his mouth. His hand cupped her other breast and slowly stroked the soft skin. Her moan spoke volumes about pleasure and Castiel felt that his own excitement had grown to feverish pitch as he sucked and licked on Felana's hard nipple

Felana

She gasped her fingertips swirling in his hair and caressing down along his face and shoulders one hand moving to cup over his at her breast. Her eyes seemed to hold a soft glow to them as she laced her legs around his waist and legs stretching her slender form along his body she tossed her head back hearing him moan as she herself whimpered her own intense pleasure.

She laid down on the couch as he guided her her eyes looked deep into his eyes before they began again to kiss and explore this intense desire even more.