szarabasjka

szarabasjka

Title: It's a matter of context

Author/Artist (if unanon): Kali

Pairing(s): Destiel

Full List of Kinks: underage, ABO, soulmates, intendede non con, hate to love, fluff, first time.

A/N: Yeah... long wait, but at least I corrected the names, no more Jensen or Ty, dear OP hope you still like it where it is going.
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Part ONE
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Castiel was getting ready for a party, he came home after the game feeling frustrated.

It was different now, with people treating genders in a freer way, Omegas were now free to go and come as they pleased, he’s heard his grandma talking about the time she had to be collared and homeschooled until his alpha appeared and how couples were made on papers first, arranged by the parents if nobody bigger appeared.

He made it into the Hockey team without any effort, nobody even batted a lash at his gender, it was not his first time even, yet he was nervous, something about the game had him nervous that night.

Now he could join clubs and teams, because those were no longer divided by sex definition but by secondary gender and even then they were open for everyone good enough to play, like that red head from Teague’s high school. And the bitch hit like a train…

Not as bad as the green eyed asshole though, that guy had a dead wish on Cas, he was always trailing him, and every time Castiel turned he was there way too close for his liking, why he had to be that tall? stupid giant asshole; walking all proud in his expensive shoes and new helmet, a rich boy for sure. And reeking alpha, disgusting!

Yet Cas smiled to his reflection, thanks God it was not a norm to sit tight and wait like freaking Fiona for Mr. prince Charming; you can even have a boyfriend or girlfriend and try out if they’ll activate your mark; and if they didn’t then, they just parted ways understanding they weren’t the perfect match. It was still fun.

Castiel was used to moving around, they moved almost every year but this time was different, they moved and he also was starting high school. This time an alpha who was obviously into him invited him. “We should go together” he said. “I like you” he said the day before the game. “I’d like get to know you better.” Dick had such a charming smile, so bright on his face when Castiel said yes.
It’ll help him forget the turd with green eyes, always there always so fucking there… he made a sound of disgust as he moved to get keys and wallet.

Dick showed him around and some of their team mates looked at him with a frown, what? Does this school have a social rule that freshmen shouldn’t date seniors? Was Castiel not hot enough? “they don’t’ want us together…” he whispered to his date.

Dick just held him close. “pay no attention to them, they’re jealous, they’re gonna find excuses… it’s a team thing, they think it messes up if two of us are together.”

Castiel smiled. “Are we together?” Dick smiled and moved to give him a beer without actually answering.

It was at the third beer that he thought they hadn’t danced, actually they haven’t talk much either, actually; Dick wasn’t even paying attention to him, he was chatting with other alphas.

He saw it as a chance to switch bottles, three were more than enough and his dad –who was like omniscient- would detect the alcohol on his underage ass and ground him; he started playing with an empty bottle and moved closer to Dick. “Can we dance?” he tried to sound flirty, because the beer was acting and he really wanted to call Dick’s attention.

“Go Roman!!” the rest shouted as Castiel pulled his date to the center of the room among the sea of bodies, the song was rhythmic and sensual and Castiel started swaying with the music, rubbing against Dicks body, he had his hands all over Castiel’s sides, groaning every time their bodies touched below the waist, without warning he grabbed his arms turning Castiel and pressing him against his body kissed him.

It was Castiel’s first kiss and he felt like the world was spinning, his heart did a weird plunge and he felt excitement and disgust mixing inside of him.

It was like being aware of a presence; as if someone finally had arrived from a long trip, he smiled on the kiss and followed Dick Roman’s lead. They bumped with someone, it was the blue eyed defense from Teague’s HS, he was sucking face with one of HHHS cheerleaders but Dick grunted pulling him even closer as he kept kissing him, hands squeezing his ass. It was mind numbing, far away from him he heard a cackle and a slap.

Something happened, He was practically carried the last part of the hallway and tossed into a bed. Let’s face it Castiel is not a small kid, he just did one thing, he looked at his mark right there on his forearm, it was still blurry. ”Wait a minute…” he tried as Dick pushed him down and started undressing. “Wait…” Castiel begged in a broken voice. He was not drunk enough for this, and his father was a pastor… he had been taught that he had to wait for his mate, for his perfect match.

The punch pushed the air out of his lungs as he used his fists to punch Dick back over and over, at first it looked as if he had a chance, when he saw some blood on dick’s lipsbut then one punch in his gut had him bent over.

“Fucking slut; don’t play hard to get…” Cas felt another punch and groaned. “You think I wasted my time with you and I’m not gonna get any?” Dick pulled his pants and Castiel could feel somewhere the seams ripping. Dick Held his hand over his head and kissed his neck and mouthed his nipple over his shirt. Suddenly something touched him between his legs; Dick used his finger and Castiel understood what this was, he was about to get raped, how this happened? How was this life?

“What the fuck are you doing?!” suddenly, Dick was not on top of him anymore and the voice of a guy he had heard that night filled the room.

A dark skinned guy, a defense from Teague HS was fighting with Dick. “Fucking rapist!”

“He came on his own, the slut asked for it.”

Cas did his best to get himself together, and once dressed he just wanted this to go away, and two guys fighting will only call more and more attention; so he moved to try to separate them but ended up with a en elbow on the nose and fell back as Dick was-oh Irony- a dick to him once more. "Stay back omega..."

Guys and girls started shouting, cheering one or the other, more and more people were staring and finally the one he saw kissing a cheerleader spoke, when his eyes found those stupid arrogant green ones. “What happened?”

With his eyes fix on green ones he had to face the bastard as he mouthed “Slut” as if he knew him at all.

“Fuck you…” Castiel muttered and ran to him and punched his face
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Pastor Chuck Carver-Edlund parked outside the police station, taking a deep breath, his 14 years old omega son had been arrested for public disturbance and destruction of private property, he knew that with his kind of life Cas from all the kid felt out of place, but this? It was the first time he had to do something like this. Not even Michael or Lucifer, the only two alphas had caused all this trouble, and he had 12 kids.

He saw a black muscle car parking and a blonde lady climbing down, she walked determined into the station as he finally gathered courage enough to walk toward the same door she just passed.

As soon as he passed the threshold he saw the tinny blonde woman holding a boy by an arm. “Hitting an Omega, Dean Winchester… what were you thinking?? Is that what I’ve taught you??” a police officer was standing right there in front of him.

The boy was looking down as he mumbled. “He started it… ”

“I don’t care, we do not deal with our troubles with violence, and if that kid knows nothing better, you’re not supposed to stoop to his level!!”

“…But Mom…”

“Excuse me!! Stoop? You’re talking about my son, an omega!”

Dean turned sharply ready to snap at the as the police officer spoke. “This is a private matter…”

Pastor Chuck was short, and on the skinny side, and with his not trimmed beard and curly hair, he looked far younger than he was, but don’t get fooled by the way he is always nice and quiet, he can be a force of nature, and quite intimidating when needed, especially to protect one of his kids. “I’m Pastor Charles Carver-Edlund, and I demand to see my boy, the one this savage attacked.”

The cop snorted. “This savage was attacked by your son after this savage’s teammate saved him from a rapist…”

Dean went still on his mom’s hold. “Oh My God…” Mary Winchester let out as she pulled Dean to her. “Dee…?”

“I’m sorry, I said something stupid and I guess he was scared…” he turned. “Rufus told us he found them in a room and punched the Alpha…”

Pastor Chuck turned around looking for Castiel to see his jacket at the back of a chair in the back of the station

“Mary…” The Police officer begged. “We still need Dean’s declaration if that’s okay with you.”

“Cas!!?” they heard as pastor Chuck ran to his kid.

“Dad…” Castiel whimpered when his father hugged him. “I’m sorry…”

Pastor Chuck kissed the top of his head, even if they were almost the same height. “nothing to be sorry, you never asked for it…”

Castiel Sobbed. “I drank a couple beers… I asked him to dance… I didn’t say anything when he kissed me…”

Chuck shook his head. “That’s not consent, this is not your fault, you could walk around naked and he still would have to respect you.” And he shushed his boy quietly. “Still; why did you punch that kid?”

“He said… he said…” and he started crying. “Dick called me a slut… and he…this one… he said that too: what a slut…”

“Are you sure?” Castiel shook his head yes but then … nope, the green eyed turd had never said a word to him, not ever. “I screwed up… again!!!” He cried harder holding onto his dad; a police officer came closer introducing himself as Deputy Rufus Turner Father

“Sir, I know it’s a complicated issue, but if we could talk to your son for a while..?” Cas whimpered against him. “Apparently the attempted rapist has two more charges from last year in a different school south from here.”

Pastor Chuck had Castiel against his shoulder. “Cas, can you do it? It’ll help kids who had not your luck.”

On his way to the room where he’d be giving his statement Chuck saw the dark skinned guy sitting at a desk. “That’s my boy, RJ… ”

The deputy said. “Sheriff Singer said he was in the fight too. I’ll be sure to punish him…”

“No...” Castiel finally stood on his own away from his dad. “He was the one who took him off of me, he saved me…” Castiel turned around towards Rufus. “I didn’t even said thank you…”

“You will.” The police officer said as they moved.
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Part THREE