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

Castiel stopped. For some reason, though Jason had no cause to think Castiel would ever use his strength against him, some wary part of himself was relieved. He crawled to his nightstand and fished around inside the small drawer. As soon as he got his hands on the tube, he presented it to Castel with a triumphant flourish. “Here. Works better than saliva.”


Jason smiled indulgently as Castiel poured a dollop of the lube on his fingers and spread it around, almost like he was cataloging it. And maybe he was. Who knew what gaps were in his second-hand knowledge of life on Earth.


The inspection didn’t last long. As soon as Jason fished a condom out of the drawer, the angel turned his full attention to the latex that Jason slowly rolled over the unbelievable hard shaft. Jason met the dark eyes and shrugged awkwardly. “It’s to, uh, keep us from getting each other sick.”


Chapter 24