Requested by fluffybug13 thank you! WE HAVE BALTH UP IN THE HOUUUUSSSSEEEEE!
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Balth has always been known to be cocky, arrogant, and at times unbelievable. But yet, he fell for you and you fell for him. It was a process, getting to know him. You hated him at first and had a hard time being around him. But the longer you knew Balthazar, the more you got attracted to him. Sam didn't mind the relationship as much as Dean, saying don't do anything regrettable.

So one peaceful afternoon when Balthazar was over at the bunker, you decided to ask one question that you have never asked before. It has been bugging you for quite some time, so why not now while the boys were out? Ya'know... in case something sexy happens later. You never know!

"Hey Balth?" Both of you were in your bedroom, and you forced him to watch The Titanic. Yes, you really are the evil. But you gave in and let him cuddle with you, I mean why wouldn't you let your attractive British boyfriend snuggle with you?

"What darling?" He looked up at you, his baby blues looking up at you. -melted-

"Okay, this might be a little embarrassing on my part but uhhh... c-can I feel your wings?" Your face was bright red as you hid it in his chest.

Balth wrapped his arms around you and let out a deep chuckle. "No human has ever seen them, and they are incredibly large. Why do you want to see them?"

"Well.. I umm.. well.." You stuttered, Balth tilted your chin up so you would look at him.

"Love, just say it already."

"I want to see what they look like, and touch them and see if their soft." You admitted. "I'm a curious person! Please?"

"For you darling, anything." Balth smiled and kissed your forehead. He got up off the bed and stood up. "You might be blinded by how awesome they really are." He boasted.

"Shut up you idiot, now let me see!" You eagerly sat up on the bed.

An almost blinding light spread throughout the room, you had to shield your eyes, but not after ten seconds it was gone. The light was replaced by a pair of beautiful grey wings that spanded to the walls of your room. His wings had three main hues of grey, with undertones of blue and purple. They curved elegantly, the very tips flicked upward, as if ready for flight.

"Oh.. my.." Your eyes wide, you slowly stepped off the bed. "Can I .. touch them, right?"

"Why else are they out?" He teased. "I don't bite."

"Just don't hit me with them."

"Like this?" Balth's left wing moved swiftly as it lightly slapped you on the butt.

"Yes! You perv, like that!" You stuck your tongue out at him.

"Well then get over here." He pushed you gently with his wings.

When you touched them, it was like liquid silk running down your fingertips. You ran your hands up to the top of his wings and walked to the very tip, scouring every feather. You could do this all day, touching his wings.

You happen to glance at Balthzar, who's eyes were closed and his figure slumped.

"You seem to be enjoying this very much." You grinned as you continued to pet his feathers.

"Love, your hands are amazing. Could you by chance do some grooming?" Balth asked, grabbing your hands. "You know, flying around you get all these bugs and debris. Not the most comfortable." He shrugged.

"Grooming? You sure? I mean your already busting a nut with me just doing this." You snickered, your eyes gleaming. You just barley brushed his most sensitive spot on his wings as he had trouble keeping in a moan.

"Enough, enough. But yes, I really do you to do that because it is very relaxing." Balth had grabbed a chair and placed it at the foot of your bed, sitting in it. He then patted a spot down on the bed, indicating you should sit there. So you did, sitting criss cross apple sauce.

"Alright then, what exactly am I looking for?" You asked, placing your hands on his shoulders.

"Well, if any feathers seemed to be strewn from where they should be put them back, but anything you generally don't find in wings. How does that sound?" He looked back at you, a small smile on his face.

"Well I can certainly work with that, but your gonna have to fold them in once I start to get to the tips. I'll start from your back and work my way out." You gently placed your fingers on his back and slid them to the base of the wings. the feathers where very small, so nitt picking was hard.

"Sounds lovely my dear."

As you groomed, Balth would hum a familiar tune and you would guess the song. He would also stretch out his wings periodically, boasting about them while you gazed at them in awe. Then you would hit that sweet spot, and he just crumbled. You would purposefully linger there just to see his reaction, which you found incredibly attractive.

"Love, enough of that otherwise I won't be able to hold myself back around you." He winked.

"I'm not asking you too." You flirted, a sly grin on your face.

Suddenly he flashed right in front of you, smashing his lips on yours. His large wings wrapped around you, drawing you closer to him. His hands your at your lower back, barley keeping it PG. But it didn't last long as he trailed them down just far enough to rest in your pockets. You just bit his lip for that.

"What? You said I could let loose a little." He teased, but then flashed back to his spot on the chair. "Your still not down, you have the other half of my right wing, then you are."

"Fine, fine."You groaned. "But what do I get in return?"

"Me, and being able to use this very sturdy bed. As we have proved before. Although your walls arent very sound proof. Sam and Dean always complai-"

"Alright, alright!" You blushed, busying yourself with grooming his wing.

Balthazar just chuckled at his pervy ways.

While grooming, you saw a purple feather that seemed to be out of place. So you thought to big deal, but as you went to move it, it came loose and fell into your palm.

"Love, what was that? Was it your nail?"

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to pull it out..." You whimpered, showing him the purple feather.

Balth took the feather in his hands and examined it. "Not to worry, they come loose all the time and you grabbed it by mistake. Plus it helps when I molt. Also," Balth held the feather out to you and kissed your cheek. "An angel's feather means many romantic things when they give it to the person they love."

You blushed a little as you took the feather and placed it beside you. "Thank you Balth, i'll make sure to never loose it. Oh and I'm done with your wings now if you wanna stretch."

"Well I do know something I wanna stretch." He hinted playfully, pushing you down on the bed.

Your mouth gaped open, and your face was as red as a tomato. "B-Balthazar! You perverted little angel! I need to go bleach my brain now, if you will excuse me..."

"No, no, no, not today." (Insert Dikembe Mutombo video here... Oh wait I already did!)

Balth had pinned you to the bed, and angels with their angelic crap and stuff. Ugh, such a nuisance.

"Fine, if this is my reward, I'll take what I can get from a selfish angel like you."

"Oh love, we both know that this is a win win situation for the both of us." Balth kissed your neck, leading his way up to your lips.

"Shut up and kiss me already."

"For you, anything."

Author's Note
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Hhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaiiiiii ggggguuuyyyyysssss. Okay, I'm back bitches and still writing! No I'm not dead, I have just been spam reading TMNT boyfriends scenarios lately and I CAN'T PUT IT DOWN! I THINK SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH ME

-inner voice- Self, there is definitely something wrong with you and EVERYONE knows it

-Me- Sheesh, don't tell me something I don't already know *hair flips and walks off like a boss*

So yeah a little update on me. I have a basketball banquet tonight, so yeah not pumped for that. Plus a Chicago trip band meeting too. Yayyyyyyyy 

I hate life

BUT I LOVE YOU GUYS AND YOUR WONDERFUL LITTLE COMMENTS