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

Sometimes they slipped away into the stable, away from the prying eyes and ears of Jason’s brothers, to love on each other as noisily as they wanted to. Well, Jason would, at any rate. Castiel was always quiet sighs and stuttering breath. If he was really lucky, his angel would moan loudly enough to hear. It was a gorgeous sound that Jason would privately beat his chest about for days for causing.


At night they would huddle under warm blankets, love together even more, and curl around each other in exhaustion afterwards, like the Gordian knot.


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