Fic Time part II =)
Title: Curious Cas is Curious.
Rating: R for tounge porn.
Pairing: Castiel and a jar of Nutella, special mention of Dean, toast and Bobby
Disclaimer: I do not own. Sure as hell wish I did. And this is total crack thanks to my Twitter followers. They made me do this. LOL
Castiel being an angel of the Lord never ate. Well except for that one time with at least hundreds of cheeseburgers but that was just because of his vessel. Since Jimmy Novak’s soul had disappeared when Cas became an archangel, he was able to take over Jimmy’s body easily. Here he sat on a Saturday morning at Bobby’s house, sun shining through the kitchen windows. Dean was making little mewling noises while he ate his breakfast and all Castiel could do was stare at Dean while he ate.
“Dean.” Castiel’s voice piped up, his blue eyes were wide and his head was tilted to the side“What are you eating?” The whole of the human race was confusing to him, but it was interesting to watch. He didn’t blink or move a muscle.
Dean raised an eyebrow “Toast.” He mumbled roughly.
“Toast.” Castiel repeated. Not really understanding what this toast was and why Dean sounded like he was in pain.
“Yeah. Toast with Nutella.” Dean replied before taking another bite. He groaned and his eyes rolled back into his skull. A bit of Nutella fell from the toast and onto Dean’s finger, he licked said finger dry “Too bad you angels don’t eat. This is almost sinful.” He finished the last bite, got up and cleaned his dishes. Bobby would kill Dean if he left any dirty dishes around. “I’m gonna go work on the Impala.” he said before walking out the door.
Castiel was curious. He didn’t care about the toast, he wanted to know what this Nutella was. He looked at the jar, wondering how to open it. He remembered something about Dean trying to twist it open so he decided to do that. Cas grinned in triumph as he was awarded with the grandest of smells.
Chocolate.
He knew chocolate from his brother Gabriel. He knew that it caused happiness in women, he wanted to know if it caused said happiness for him. He took two of his fingers and dipped it into the jar. It was awkward considering the jar fell to the ground but didn’t spill a drop. He decided that two hands would be better, one to hold the jar steady and the other to gather up the Nutella. His fingers returned from the deep pit of the jar and he shoved said fingers into his mouth.
Oh! The pleasure and the taste. Castiel licked his fingers and suckled them until there was nothing left. He did it a few more times before groaning loudly, the windows of Bobby’s kitchen breaking. Dean rushed into the house to find Cas sitting on the floor, the jar of Nutella between his feet and his fingers in his mouth.
“What the hell Cas?!” Dean’s voice pierced the air “Are you.. is that my jar of Nutella?!” He asked, only to get a nod from Castiel whos fingers were still in his mouth. Dean looked at him carefully, he looked like a little kid around Halloween time.
A loud pop was heard as Cas’s fingers were out of his mouth and back into the jar. “Care for a taste Dean?” He said innocently holding up his fingers, his blue eyes were wide, almost twinkling with merriment.
Dean went up to Castiel and took the jar away, putting the lid back on it “This. Is. Mine.” He declared. All Cas could do was sit there and stare back up at him with puppy dog eyes, obviously pouting. Dean sighed and gave him back the jar “Fine. Take it.”
Castiel grabbed the jar and smiled happily, Dean had a feeling he would have to go to the store again.