A fireball burning up the sky leads farmer Jason Thomas to the strangest thing he's ever found in his pumpkin patch. A man with wings. And no, he doesn't think it's an angel, no matter what his brothers say.<br><br>Taking the stranger into his home is hard. Keeping his heart from the stranger's hands? Harder. But everything in him calls to this being and Jason is so damned tired of only having his brothers at his back.<br><br>Castiel has no idea what this angel thing is, but the evil that knocked him out of the sky did him a favor. He’d heard the tales of his kin and their missions on Earth with envy and now he has the chance to experience it himself. Better yet, his mate takes him home. One small problem. Castiel has a duty and needs to find a way back. Of course it isn’t going to be that easy.

Sentinel

The sudden brush of feathers against his thighs and sides made him shiver in delight. A slight breeze swam around him, and cooled the sweat that sprung up. Then the feathers were back. It finally clicked in his mind that Castiel was blindly flexing his wings in excitement. But the rustling was the only sound Castiel seemed to make.


Jason groaned at the added layer of sensation.


A full tilt cascade of fire swept down Jason’s nerves as Castiel buried himself to the hilt over and over again. Awkwardly, Jason reached for his dick, giving it a solid squeeze and started stroking himself off in a frenzy. Damn it, he needed to come.


Castiel jammed into Jason’s ass one last time, ground hard and stilled. The hot pulse of his angel coming shattered Jason and he spilt over his frantically moving hand with a shout.


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