For those who are wondering what puppy play is: (taken from wikipedia):
Puppy play or dog play is where at least one of the participants acts out canine mannerisms and behaviors, it is sometimes associated with leather culture. The dominant role is taken by a "Handler", "Trainer", "Master", or in the case of someone who still identifies as canine, an "alpha". The submissive may be considered a "pup" or a "dog". Unlike other forms of animal roleplay, it is not uncommon for two or more pups to play together as equals, fight for dominance, or play where one is clearly the "alpha". Puppy play is often about being playful, mischievous, and instinctive.
This is my first Supernatural fanfic AND Destiel fanfic, also my first animal roleplay (in this case puppy play fic). I don't even know how this idea came to me, it just did.
I'm by no means ridiculing puppy play in this fic, I just wanted to write something new and exciting.
I just want to warn that this is a kind of a crack fic and that Castiel is a bit out of character, sorry. But I do hope you guys will like it anyway!
Feedback is much appreciated! x
Please bare in mind English is not my first language. All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. No money is being made from this work. No copyright infringement is intended. I do not own Supernatural.
"Hey Dean... Deaaaan, wake up. Dean! Wake up!" The Angel's hoarse voice entered through the sleeping human's ear, into his brain and woke him up. Dean slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Angel, who still wore his trenchcoat and blue tie. The Angel was sitting on the bedside, looking at Dean with big, blue eyes. Dean gasped and moved backwards in his bed, a bit shocked by the man sitting beside him.
"Oh Dean!", the Angel said happily with his whole face lightning up into a wide smile. The first thing Dean thought was "Why is he smiling?" before he rolled his eyes and sighed annoyingly at the Angel's worthless presentiment about time."You're awake!", the angel contined.
"Yeah, I am awake Cas, and what the hell do you want?" Dean asked with a growl, his lips pouting sullenly. His eyelids were a bit heavy by the sleepiness still lingering in them.
"You see Dean", the Angel began with his excited, wait what, was Castiel excited?!, voice. "I have been looking around the internet and on YouTube, and I found this thing called pup or puppy play. Do you know what it is?"
"No Cas, why the hell should I know what puppy play is? Is it a fetisch thing or what?" Dean's already shitty evening had even turned more shitty with Cas waking him up. Before Dean had fallen asleep, he had been in a big fight with Sam about Dean's occansional consuming of alcohol. The fight had ended with Sam leaving the motel with a big bang of the door, saying he won't come back for a while, leaving Dean completely alone. An hour later, Cas had popped up, talking about some demon prowling around town. Dean, though, hadn't listened that intently. He had told Cas he wanted to be alone and sleep for a while and that Cas could do whatever he wanted as long as he didn't wreck anything. Now it seemed like Cas really had been enjoying himself, Dean thought.
"I would not say it is a fetisch, it is more of a roleplay. At least from what I have read on the internet. Anyway, Dean, would you like to try out puppy play with me?" Castiel's eyes were big and begging, he put his hand on Dean's hand and smiled fondly at him. Dean frowned and lifted one of his eyesbrows, he had never seen Castiel like this before.
"Whoa there cowboy!", Dean bursted out. "What do you mean try out? What are there to try out? Hell, I don't even know what this supposed pup thing is!"
Things like this had occurred before, Castiel was ever so curious about human behaviour, especially things that was a bit odd but Dean never judged him. He was Dean's lover and Dean never judged people close to him. In addition to that, Dean thought it was fun to try out new things. Though, he wasn't so sure about this pup play thingy.
"I will explain it to you", Castiel began and explained the whole aspect about puppy play. When he was done, Dean was just staring blankly at the Angel with an open mouth.
"Okay..." he managed to say, still astounded about the whole thing. He couldn't help but wonder what really circulated around in Castiel's head at times.
Castiel just stared at him with an excited smile playing over his lips. "So, do you want to try it out or not?" he asked, his eyes tingling.
"Cas I'm not so sure I really like this idea. It's..." Dean tried to find the right word "A bit weird. It's like a BDSM sub/dom relationship but with animals... And you know how much I don't like dogs", Dean said with a nervous laugh.
Castiel looked at him blankly for a moment before he opened his mouth to speak:
"I do know you do not like dogs, but it will not be a real dog with fur and paws and other canine feautures. It will only be me, and I will obey your every command. I will be your own pet to love and take care of. And we do not need to do the explicit things, we can just create a special bond!"
Dean laughed for a moment because the Angel was really serious about this fetisch.
"Cas, I really can't see myself dressing you up in a collar, leash, dog ears and paws. It just don't work for me. I can't see myself ordering you to sit or lie down or anything like it. Just let it go, okay? And also, we really have a profound bound. Remember?", Dean smiled softly at him but he could see that the Angel wasn't going to give up any time soon.
"Please Dean, I beg you. We have tried other things like this before. Please?" Castiel squeezed Dean's hand and fired off one of those smiles Dean just couldn't resist.
"Okay then, I give up. But you'll be the one that is responsible for all things you need and want, okay?" Dean said with seriousness in his voice. Castiel nodded happily and jumped up into the bed on the empty side next to Dean.
"Thank you Dean!" the Angel simply said before he turned off the lamp and the room went completely black.
Dean turned his back to Castiel and closed his eyes, a couple of seconds later, he could feel the Angel's warm arms snake around his upper body, drawing Dean closer to the Angel's body.
Dean smiled, feeling content in Castiel's embrace. Before he fell asleep, he heard a voice mumbling into his head;
What have I gotten myself into?