Castiel is one of five male Omegas worldwide. They are looked down upon, since Omegas are submissive. Castiel has learned throughout his life that he has to hide his second gender. It's never led to anything bad, until Castiel decides to switch rooms. He didn't like his old roommate, Balthazar, because he found out that Castiel was an Omega, and would blackmail him into doing things. Castiel is placed with Dean, a popular Alpha all amongst the campus. What will happen when he finds out he's rooming with an Omega?

*A/N: A bit of Sastiel, just a warning*

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*Castiel's POV*

My brother, Gabe, decided to help me switch rooms. He knows I'm an Omega, so he understands why I needed to switch. Gabe is a Beta, though. When we arrive at the new dorm, I unlock it. Instantly, I stop.

"What is it, Cassie?" Gabe asks.

"Alpha," I tell him. "His scent is everywhere. I thought I'd be rooming with another Beta."

Gabe lightly shoves me into the room. I glare at him before finding my way to the bedroom. I open the door and plop my stuff down on the empty bed. Gabe helps me unpack, then leaves. I add another layer of scent blockers, not taking any chances. After rummaging through my bag, I find a small bag of pretzels. When I finish eating, the dorm door opens. Two Alphas.

"No, Sammy, I–" one of them says, but they stop. "Is that a Beta scent?" Shit.

"Two," the other one, presumably Sam, says. I quickly pull out my phone as I hear them approaching. I scroll randomly on Instagram. They open the door and stop. "Who are you?"

"Castiel Novak," I reply.

"He meant, what are you doing here?" I look up, seeing a freckled, green eyed Alpha. The other, Sam, is taller than the other Alpha. Instantly, my legs go to my chest and I hug them.

"I switched rooms, old roommate kept blackmailing me," I say quietly.

The two Alphas sigh. "I'm Dean Winchester, and this is my brother, Sam," the freckled one says.

"You've gotta be kidding me," I sigh. "Just so you know, the other Beta scent is my brother, Gabe."

"The trickster?" Sam asks.

I chuckle softly. "Dean isn't the only popular guy on campus," I retort. They both laugh.

"Are you scared of us?" Dean asks hesitantly.

"Last roommate was an Alpha. Thought I'd be rooming with a Beta," I admit.

There's a knock on the dorm. We all get up and walk to the door. Sam opens it and I step back.

"Hey, Cass, I heard you switched rooms," Balthazar says.

I step back again. "Go away, I don't want anything to do with you."

"Want me to tell the Winchester's your little secret?" He asks.

I quickly rush past the brothers, standing next to Balthazar. "What are you doing?" Sam asks.

"We're just going to talk. I can't have anyone else finding out," I tell them. Balthazar grabs my arm and leads me back to his dorm. We enter silently and take a seat on the couch. "What do you want now? I can't move back."

"No, no. I don't want you back," Balthazar says. "You're still going to do my work. You will not hang out with the Winchester's unless they're at the dorm."

"Okay," I reply. I've given up on trying to argue with him. Last time, he ended up telling his best friend Meg Masters. Now, she won't leave me alone. She's an Alpha. "Can I go now?"

Balthazar nods, opening the door for me. He hands me his work for me to do as I pass by. I walk back to my new dorm, realizing that they left the door unlocked. After walking inside, Sam and Dean instantly stop talking and turn to me.

"You okay?" Dean asks.

"I've got work to do, sorry," I tell him. I walk to the empty desk in the bedroom and spread out Balthazar's worksheets. The two brothers follow me into the bedroom.

"Law?" Sam asks.

"Writing," I reply.

"Those are law papers. I have the same ones," Sam says.

"It's not mine," I admit.

"Your old roommate give you them?" Dean asks. I shrug, not wanting to reply.

"I need to concentrate. I have this and then a ten page essay to do," I tell them.

"Let me do the law sheets, you'll just have to rewrite my answers with your handwriting," Sam offers.

"No, I couldn't ask you to do that. It's my secret he's blackmailing me with. You don't even know me," I say.

"Let him do it, Castiel. You have a lot on your plate already," Dean says.

"Fine, but I'm going to the library to do my essay," I tell them.

"I'll come with, easier to concentrate there," Sam says. I nod in agreement. He packs up the law papers while I grab my laptop bag, along with the essay prompt.

We say goodbye to Dean and walk to the library in silence. After we find an empty table, someone sits down next to me. I look over, seeing Meg.

"Hey, Clarence," she says.

"Hello, Meg," I sigh. "Do you have to be around me 24/7?"

"It's in my genes. Plus, you're pretty hot," she flirts.

"Meg, it's a secret. People are going to find out," I remind her.

"Kinky, Clarence," she winks. I furrow my eyebrows and tilt my head. Meg laughs softly. "Never thought an Omega could be so dominant."

"Meg!" I hiss. I look over to see Sam staring at me with wide eyes. "You can't tell anyone." All Sam does is give a slight nod. "Not even Dean."

"Hey there, Sam. Since when did you talk to Clarence?" She asks.

"He's, uh, Dean's roommate," Sam says, still clearly trying to wrap his head around the new information.

Meg looks at me in shock. "You moved out of Balth's dorm?" I nod. "He's okay with it?"

"He had some conditions, but yeah," I shrug.

"Wow," she laughs softly. "If I was him, I wouldn't let you out of my sight."

"I have work to do, Meg," I tell her.

"Aww, okay. Let me know how it goes with Dean," she says, before getting up and leaving.

"Sam–"

"You're an Omega, Cass!" He hisses. "What's gonna happen when Dean goes into rut? He's gonna be all over you, because his inner wolf will know. When his rut ends, he's going to know."

"Sam," I sigh. "When's his next rut?"

"Three weeks," Sam says.

"I'll stay with Gabe," I say.

"Your scent will still be all over," Sam points out.

"My scent blockers will work as long as I'm not in the room," I counter. "His rut will make him scent the closest Omega. Since I won't be nearby, it won't be me. He'll completely ignore my scent."

"How do you know?" Sam asks.

"Because that's how it was with Balthazar," I tell him. He nods in understanding.

•••

I head back to the dorm after finishing my essay. It's about 2am when I arrive back. After opening the door, I see Dean sitting on the couch with no shirt on, in just sweatpants. I can't stop myself from raking my eyes up and down his body, taking in his features. Luckily, Dean didn't notice me standing there. There was only one dim lamp next to Dean, and the TV, so there wasn't much light in the room. I feel myself going into heat and I quickly shut the door. I run to Gabe's room and bang on his door.

"Hold on!" Gabe yells tiredly. I start to bang harder, making him groan. He opens the door and I rush past him into his dorm. He doesn't have a roommate, luckily. "Woah, what's going on?"

"I'm fucked, Gabe," I say breathily. "My heat...Dean..."

"You don't get heats, Cass. Your suppressants and blockers prevent them. Unless...oh, shit. Dean did this to you?" Gabe asks.

"Gabe, I'm going insane. I wanted to walk over to him and–"

"Woah, hey! I don't need the details," Gabe says quickly. "I'll go get your suppressants and scent blockers from Dean's room. Take the empty bed. I'll sleep on the couch, with earplugs."

*Gabe's POV*

As Castiel walks to my bedroom, I quickly rush out the door. I lock it, so nobody unwanted can get in. I walk to Castiel's dorm room and knock on the door. Dean opens the door, with no shirt. I sigh, knowing that's what sent him into heat.

"Was that you at the door a couple minutes ago? Why'd you slam it and run away?" Dean asks.

"Yeah, that was me," I lie. "I had to talk to Cass real quick and when I realized he wasn't there, I rushed out. Not my dorm."

Dean looks at me skeptically before nodding. "So what do you need?"

"I need to get a couple things for Cass. By the way, do you have earplugs? I lost mine."

"No, Sam does, though," Dean says. "Two rooms down." He opens the door wider to let me through.

I walk into the bedroom and check the drawer where he always keeps his Omega stuff. "Uh, you can go back to the living room. Pretty sure Cass doesn't want you seeing this stuff," I tell him.

Dean nods. "I understand, privacy reasons," he says.

I nod. He leaves the bedroom and I grab Cass' duffel bag. I grab everything from the drawer and put them inside, before zipping it up. As I leave the dorm, I try to get the thoughts of knowing my own brother uses those stuff out of my head. I shiver in disgust, making my way to Sam's dorm.

After knocking, Sam opens the door. He's fully clothed. "Hey," he says softly. He looks drained.

"Uh, Dean said you had some earplugs," I say awkwardly.

"Cass in heat?" He asks, walking back into his room to grab them.

"You know?" I ask.

"Meg," Sam says.

"Of course," I mutter under my breath. "Yeah, it's pretty bad this time. He's not supposed to get them, I don't know if I should drop him off at the clinic or not."

"Must've been something really hot to send him into heat," Sam jokes.

"More like your brother," I say.

He stops moving and looks back at me. Shock is written all across his face. "My brother? Dean? Wow, never thought he'd meet his true mate."

"I don't think anyone did, Sam. Considering he's only been with Betas. Everyone knows that," I counter.

Sam chuckles softly, returning back to looking. "Sorry it's taking so long, can't seem to find them."

"It's fine, there's just an Omega in heat with no scent blockers or suppressants. Just a locked door," I say sarcastically.

"What?!" Sam yells loudly. He quickly finds them after that and he grabs my arm, walking out of the dorm with me. "Show me to your dorm. I'll get the Alphas away."

I sigh, leading him to the room. "Just a warning, his scent is different. Way different. Any nearby Alpha will be attracted to it, including the girls. You'll have to fight it."

"Give me the scent blocker," Sam says. I look at him weirdly before handing it to him. He starts to sniff the scent block as we walk closer and closer to the room. He hands it back to me as we stand with the other Alphas. "Everybody, move!"

"He needs a knot!" One guy yells.

"Sam?" Someone asks. We walk through the crowd, seeing Dean sit against the door on the ground. "Why am I here?" His voice croaks, clearly fighting his rut.

"Everybody else, go home!" Sam yells. The Alphas look at each other, realizing they'd all have to fight each other if they wanted the Omega. Reluctantly, they go back home. "Dean, what are you doing here?"

"When Gabe left, this smell intoxicated me. I couldn't ignore it. I followed it reluctantly. When I got here, the smell became too much. I fell. Everyone else started showing up a little while after," Dean says. "I don't know what's happening to me, Sammy. My rut isn't supposed to be for another three weeks."

"Sam, take him back to your dorm. I gotta get to my dorm," I say. If I told Dean this was mine, he'd know Cass was an Omega. And if Dean went back to his, it would have the same outcome. Sam nods, understanding what I meant. I wait for Sam and Dean to turn the corner before entering. I walk to the bedroom, scrunching up my face as I hear breathless moans. I quickly open the door and throw the bag in the middle of the room. "There ya go, Cassie! Try not to be so loud!" I close the door and walk to the couch.

•••

*Castiel's POV*

It took a week for my heat to go away. I walk into the living room, and Gabe sighs in relief. "Thank God, you're finally done. Listen, we should head back to yours. I'll fill you in on everything you missed."

I pick up the duffel bag from the bedroom floor. "I cleaned everything when I took showers, just so you know," I tell him. He lets out a sigh of relief. We walk out of the dorm and walk to mine.

"First things first, act as if you were there the whole time. Don't need Dean finding out about your second gender," Gabe says. I nod in agreement. "Balthazar saw me on the way to one of my classes and was pissed that you weren't able to do his work."

"Of course," I scoff.

"I'm not done," Gabe says. I chuckle softly. "Dean went into rut after you did."

"He did?" I ask hesitantly. "Does he know who did it?"

"No. I'd imagine he figured out why, though," he says.

"But if I went into an early heat, sent him into one, doesn't that mean he'd have to know I'd have to see him?" I ask.

"Confusing, but not entirely true. Without your suppressants, you'd be sent into heat without seeing him. Just getting a whiff of his scent would've done it. Normal suppressants, ones for girls, aren't as strong as yours."

"Gabe..?"

"Hmm?" He asks.

"Does that mean...Dean and I are true mates?" I ask quietly.

"Sorry, Cassie, but it does," Gabe says.

"Crap," I sigh.

"It's not that bad," Gabe says. I ignore him.

We walk into my dorm and go straight to my room. I put everything back in the drawer and close it. We go into the kitchen together. I get a drink out of the fridge and turn around.

"Gabe, what exactly are you doing?" I ask.

"I would ask the same thing," Dean says. I jump, turning to see him standing there, looking disheveled. Damn, he looks hot. "Hey, Cass. Sorry I was gone for so long."

"It's okay, Dean. Just glad you're okay," I say. I turn back to Gabe and groan. "Gabe!"

He screeches, looking at me with shock. "What?!"

"Get off the counter!" I say to him sternly.

"Where's my sweets? You moved them from Balth's, right?" Gabe asks.

"In my bag," I say.

"Ew!" Gabe screeches.

"Calm down! It's in the side pocket," I laugh.

Gabe hops off the counter and sighs in relief. "Thanks, Cassie." He walks into my bedroom, making me groan in annoyance.

"He's such an idiot," I mutter to myself.

"Tell me about it," Dean laughs. I turn to face him, so he continues talking. "So what have you been up to?"

"Just hanging out with Gabe mostly," I lie, shifting on my feet. "What about you?"

"Hanging with Sammy," he lies. Of course he'd lie, he was sent into rut. That must be embarrassing.

"Wanna go to the quad?" I ask. "After you get cleaned up, that is."

He looks down at his appearance, laughing softly. "Sorry about that," he says shyly. Dean, shy? Wow. "You have sex hair, just putting that out there."

Instantly, I put my drink on the counter and walk to the bathroom. I turn on the light and try to fix my hair. Dean laughs beside me. I groan in frustration. "It's not funny, Dean. People were staring at me weirdly, I didn't know why."

Dean chuckles before turning me to face him. His hands go into my hair and my eyes close. I breathe softly, focusing on the feeling of Dean's hands running through my hair.

"There ya go, Cass," Dean says. I turn to the mirror and open my eyes.

"Dean, it looks worse," I point out.

"It looks good like that," he chuckles.

"At least it's just my hair," I shrug. "Not like it's my whole appearance. Have you seen yourself in the mirror?"

He walks from the doorway, to the side of me. His eyes open wide and he groans, making me laugh. "Cass, you should've told me. I went to get a cup of coffee across campus looking like this!"

I put my hand over my mouth, trying to contain my laughter. Dean glares at me. "Even if I did tell you, you got coffee before you came here."

He huffs, realizing I'm right. "I can't believe everybody saw me like this!"

"Just take a shower, you big baby. Come get me when you're done and we can eat in the cafeteria for lunch," I tell him.

As I walk back into my room, I decide to change my outfit. Dean walks in as I'm picking out a new outfit. "Sorry, need clothes," he mutters.

"It's fine," I reply.

•••

When Dean and I walk into the cafeteria, all eyes are on us. I look around in confusion, as Dean chuckles and walks to the line of food. I quickly catch up to him and we get our food. We sit at an empty table, and a couple seconds later, someone joins us.

"Hey, Garth," Dean says.

"Hey, Dean! Where've you been? Are the rumors true?" Garth asks. We look at each other with confusion before looking back at him. "True mates–"

"Oh! Yeah, I heard that one!" I butt in quickly. Garth and Dean look at me with confusion. "How many people know?"

"The whole school, obviously. Big deal if Dean is involved," Garth says.

"What?" Dean asks.

"You don't know?" Garth asks.

"Garth, be quiet!" I hiss. Garth looks at me with shock and confusion.

"Wow, he really doesn't know. Fine, I won't tell him," Garth says, getting up.

"Garth, wait. Quick question," I say. He turns around and waits for me to speak. "Do they know the Omega?"

"No, but all of the Alphas are looking. They smelled the Omega, and lost control. Surprised you didn't hear about it. There must've been about 50 Omegas outside the one room. They realized who's room it was, but that doesn't help." I nod, so he leaves. I let out a sigh of relief.

"Cass, what was that all about?" Dean asks.

I sigh in relief when Sam and Gabe sit down across from us. "Hey, guys."

"Feeling better?" Sam asks.

"Yeah, just a bug," I say, half-lying.

Sam nods, knowing my motives. "Sam, does the whole school know what happened with me?" Dean asks.

"Well you were just sitting on the floor in the middle of the crowd. Word got out that you looked like you were going into rut. Obviously, they knew it was because of the Omega," Sam answers.

"Shit, now I can't get laid," Dean says.

I bite my lip to distract myself from the statement. Sam and Gabe look at me sympathetically, which Dean didn't take into account. Someone takes a seat next to me, so I turn to see who it is. A red haired Alpha? Who is she?

"Can I talk to you?" She whispers to me. I furrow my eyebrows, nodding slightly.

"Hey, Charlie," Dean says.

"Hey, Dean. Sorry to steal your roommate for a minute," she says, quickly standing up. I follow her as she leaves the cafeteria.

"What's this about?" I ask.

"I know you're the Omega," she says quietly. I stop dead, so she turns to me. "It's gonna take a long time for people to put it together, don't worry. I'm just quick."

"How'd you find out?" I ask.

"I was across campus at the time, in the library. One of my friends, a Beta, came running in and came up to me. She said that there were a lot of people outside Gabe's room. Gabe and I talk sometimes, so that's why I knew it was his. She said she saw Sam and Gabe walk up to the crowd. Then the Alphas left, all but one. Dean. He was just sitting there, leaning against the door. Looking as if he was going into rut. Sam and Dean left, and Gabe went in."

"Okay..?" I say, urging her to go on.

"Well if Gabe was outside the room, and an Omega was inside, then Gabe entered, it could only be you. He wouldn't let anyone in heat into his room, no matter who it was. Unless it was family," Charlie says.

"Don't tell anyone, please," I say. "Especially not Dean."

"What? Why can't I tell him?" She asks.

"He rejected me, in a way," I say quietly.

"HE WHAT?!" She yells.

"Keep it down!" I hiss. She realizes how loud she was, and laughs softly. "I already knew it was coming, Charlie. Dean Winchester, with a male Omega? Never in the world."

"That still doesn't excuse it, Castiel. He knows his true mate sent him into rut, so why risk it?"

"Maybe he doesn't know," I say. She looks at me like I'm crazy. "Hear me out. In his whole college experience, has he ever taken an Alpha/Omega class?" She shakes her head. "That's where they talk about true mates. You can only meet them after your 21st birthday. It's required to be taken before you graduate. We're seniors, Charlie. He obviously doesn't have the class now, but what if he has it in the Winter? It's Fall. Winter is coming up soon, so he's going to find out then. Just wait."

She stares at me in shock. "You're worse than Sam," Charlie laughs.

"I take writing and I do law homework," I shrug.

"Ah, okay. Well, I'll wait till he finds out. Knowing the idiots here, it'll take them until January to find out," she says.

"Hopefully," I reply.

•••

Two months passed by. Not one person has found out. My conclusion is, the Alphas were waiting until the last possible moment to take those classes. Either in the Winter or Spring. I've already taken the class, but I know Dean started it a week ago.

I cuddle with my blankets, trying to get warm. It's around 8pm right now. Suddenly, the door slams shut. A second later, the bedroom door is being slammed open. Dean turns on the light and I wince at the brightness. He walks to my dresser and opens the drawer I never thought he would.

"Dean!" I yell.

"When were you planning on telling me?!" He yells.

"I wasn't going to!" I yell back. He glares at me, but stays silent. "Aren't you supposed to be in class?"

"I left," he says. "They were talking about male Omegas."

"Of course they were," I sigh.

"I'm not finished," he says sternly. "That night I went into rut, Gabe came to pick stuff up for you. I didn't question it. I didn't think anything of it. He said it was private. I didn't think it could be you, obviously, because you're a guy. But today in class, the teacher said that there were only five male Omegas worldwide. I didn't know they existed until then."

"Well now you do," I retort. "I'm one of five, okay? And yes, it was me who sent you into rut. It happened unexpectedly. Seeing you in just sweatpants, something in me shifted. I couldn't control it. I've always taken suppressants for my heat, but it was like that didn't matter with you."

"How is this even possible?" Dean asks.

"Well you would've found out if you stayed in class," I reply. He shuts the drawer quickly before walking over to me. He lifts me up over his shoulder and walks out of the dorm. "Dean, put me down! Where are we going?!"

He doesn't answer, he just continues on walking. Eventually, I hear a door open. People gasp and someone stops talking. "Mr. Winchester, you can't just leave in the middle of the class."

"I have a good reason," he replies. I smack him on the side of the head, making him grunt. People chuckle in the classroom.

"Who is that you are carrying?" The teacher asks. A chair scrapes across the floor and Dean sets me down in the seat before taking the one next to me. I glare at him, staying silent. "Mr. Novak?"

"I didn't ask to be here," I reply harshly. "This idiot dragged me here without my knowledge."

"I have a name," Dean retorts. "Mr. Crowley, how is it possible for a male to be an Omega?" I smack him on the side of the head. "Stop!"

"No!"

"Boys, stop," Mr. Crowley says. "You're lucky, Mr. Winchester. I was just getting to that part. Male Omegas have all of the characteristics as usual, but they have reproductive organs. They can carry a child and to give birth, they need a C-section."

I shoot my head up at the teacher and stare at him in shock. I glance at Dean, seeing the same expression.

"Isn't it a bit weird for a male to give birth?" Azazel asks.

"I suppose so, but there's nothing we can do about it. I have a list, unopened, of the names of male Omegas. I cleared it with the organization to talk about them." Shit. He grabs the folder off of his desk, opening it up. His eyes glance across the paper before opening widely. "Oh, shit." He clears his throat. "Sorry, but it seems we have one of them in our school." People murmur throughout the classroom.

"Go ahead," I say, putting my hands over my face. People gasp loudly.

Mr. Crowley clears his throat. "The fifth Omega on the list, Castiel Novak," he says. "Mr. Winchester, is this why you brought him?"

"Yes, sir," he says quietly.

"And how did you find out?" Mr. Crowley asks.

"Dean–"

"He's the one who sent me into rut," Dean says.

All of a sudden, the classroom becomes increasingly loud. Multiple conversations are occurring at the same time.

"Students!" Mr. Crowley says harshly. They all quiet immediately. "I hope you two discussed things before coming here."

I glare at Dean. He just shrugs. "He hates you, you know," I tell Dean.

He looks at me with confusion. "Who?" He asks.

"My wolf," I say. Dean visibly recoils at the words. "You were sent into an early rut, not knowing why. I figured you'd ask someone or look it up. Nope. You were with Beta after Beta since then. You rejected me by doing that."

"Cass," Dean says quietly.

I stand up from my chair, walking to the door. "Sorry for interrupting your class, Mr. Crowley."

"Leave, fag," Lisa laughs. "Leaves more Dean for me." Within the next second, Dean is next to her. He growls down at her, making her gulp in shock.

"Want to say that again?" He asks, his voice in a lower octave. She shakes her head quickly. He walks back to his seat and sits down, as if nothing even happened.

"Goodbye, Dean," I say, loud enough for him to hear. As I turn to walk out the door, I see the upset expression plastered on his face.

Despite my wolf hating him, he still wants to comfort him. I walk away before I can think anything more. My body increasingly becomes weak as I drag myself through the halls. I knock on Gabe's door a couple minutes later, needing someone to talk to. He opens the door and instantly pulls me inside.

"What the hell happened? You look like shit," Gabe says.

Seeing Sam on the couch, watching TV, I turn to Gabe. "Was I interrupting?"

"No, it's okay," Sam answers. He looks over to me and gasps softly. "Holy crap, Cass. You're going into full-state rejection." He rushes over to his feet and pulls me onto the couch. I start to cry, nuzzling my neck into his scent glands unintentionally. He stiffens, then relaxes. Something about having an Alpha nearby when going through rejection soothes me. "It's gonna be okay, Cass."

"How do you know?" I ask quietly.

"My true mate, Jess, she was an Omega. She died in a house fire a little while after I met her. My wolf didn't believe it, but I knew. I was the same as you are now," Sam says softly.

"Dean doesn't want me," I cry out. "He slept with so many Betas. He's better off with a Beta and he knows it."

"I'm so sorry, Cass," Sam says.

"Are you okay, Cassie?" Gabe asks.

Before I can stop it, my wolf lets out a growl. "You should go, Gabe. I'll come get you later," Sam says. A couple seconds later, the door shuts. Visibly, I relax. "Cass, it's gonna be okay."

"He was so pissed when he found out," I say quietly.

I nuzzle my head into his scent glands, taking a big whiff. Then, I move back and lean my head to the side. Sam understands what I'm asking for and nuzzles his nose into my scent glands. I take a deep breath as his lips plant kisses on it softly. His breaths become short and ragged. His hands grab onto my biceps, slowly laying me down on the couch. A soft moan escapes my lips. My wolf whimpers in need.

Sam softly sucks on the skin of my scent glands. I put my hands on his shirt, holding him in place and letting out another moan. He stops and I realize my scent blockers wore off, along with my suppressants. I push him up a bit, so I can look into his eyes. He smells of lust and need, which is confirmed when I look into his eyes.

"Cass, are you sure? You were just rejected, I don't want to take advantage of you," Sam says breathily.

"Sam, I need you. I've known for awhile I was going to be rejected when he found out. It hurt, I won't lie. But I found comfort. With you," I say.

*Warning: Kinda smutty, but not completely*

And with that, he smashes his lips onto mine. I moan at the touch, wrapping my legs around his waist. He sits up on his knees, pulling me up with him. His hands move to my ass to hold me as he stands up. Instantly, my hands wrap around his neck. He pulls away softly.

"Cass, we gotta go to mine," Sam whispers. I nod, so Sam walks to the door. I start to suck on his scent glands, as he did mine. He lets out a soft grunt. "Wait till we get there, Cass." I wrap my legs around him tighter so my erection rubs his clothed stomach. "Fuck, not yet."

When we reach his dorm, he pushes me against the wall. He holds me up with one arm as his free hand goes for his key. Sam unlocks the door and slides his key in his pocket. I move my lips higher on his neck, making his breath hitch. He grabs me tightly and walks inside.

The whole time we were in the hallway, everybody was gasping and muttering quietly. It made me a bit self conscious, but Sam grinds against me softly. He lays me down on his bed and he pulls back. I look into his lust-filled eyes and he dives back down to my neck. Sam leaves hickeys all across my neck, making me moan. He slides off my trench coat and unbuttons my shirt. Slowly, I take off his flannel shirt. We take off each other's pants, leaving us in boxers.

When he puts his hands on the rim, he pulls back and looks at me for permission. "Suck me, then I'll suck you," I moan out. Sam growls in agreement, hastily pulling them down.

*Dean's POV* (sorry, at least you know what happens)

After I leave the classroom, I head to my dorm. As I'm walking down the hall, I hear loud moans coming from Sam's room. My face scrunches up in disgust. After entering my dorm, I sit down on my bed. I stare at Cass' side of the room, seeing him gone. Rejection sinks in. Someone knocks on the door, making me groan. I walk to the door and open it.

"Gabe?" I ask. The moans become louder and a smell wafts through me. Cass, turned on? Wait, is that Sam's scent too?

"Hellooo?" Gabe asks, waving his hand in front of my face.

"Where's Cass?" I ask, my voice dangerously low.

"Uh, that's what I came here about. He said you rejected him. He was going into full rejection when I saw him," Gabe says.

"I didn't reject him, Gabe. I was stupid, I slept with Betas. I didn't bother to ask anybody or anything about that night," I sigh. "I blew up at him when I found out. Then, to learn he can become pregnant, it was too much."

"What?" Gabe asks, eyes wide. "He can become pregnant?" I shrug, leaning on the doorframe. "We have to go." He grabs my arm, dragging me down the hall. I quickly shut the door before he drags me any further. He pulls me to Sam's room, banging on the door.

"Go away!" Sam yells, voice croaking. He moans loudly, making me groan in disgust. "Fuck, Cass!"

Something inside me breaks. My wolf takes full control. The door slams open as I use all my weight against it. It hits the wall, the doorframe breaking into pieces. Swiftly, I walk to Sam's bedroom. That door is slightly ajar, since Sam doesn't give anyone else a key. I push the door open and see Castiel sucking Sam's dick. I grab onto his arm and pull him away from Sam. Castiel takes one look at me and cowers, seeing my wolf in control. I let go of his arm so he can get dressed. They both do. After Castiel finishes dressing himself, he walks out of the room.

"Don't walk away from me," I growl, following him out of the dorm.

"You rejected me, Dean! I don't see why I can't be with someone else," Castiel says.

"Because I didn't reject you. I didn't know, okay? I tried to avoid the topic, yes, but I was scared. I found you before the other Alphas. I knew that meant something, okay? I was scared of what was going to happen. So I used those Betas to forget about it for a little while," I tell him. He looks at the floor feeling embarrassed. "I blew up at you earlier, because I was pissed you'd keep that from me. Being an Omega, and being my true mate. I was conflicted."

"Dean...I'm sorry," he whispers. Sam appears in the doorway, looking at the broken pieces of wood. Castiel turns to him and sighs. "I'm sorry, Sam. I took advantage of you."

"No, no. I wanted it, but I would've stopped if you told me to. It's cool, nothing happened," Sam says softly.

"Dean, I didn't see it from your point of view," Castiel says. He walks over to me and sighs. His scent is intoxicating, but I stand my ground. Cass looks to the ground and sighs. "I understand if you want to fully reject me now. I'd deserve it."

No matter how pissed I am at him, I can't do it. "No," I whisper. He looks up at me with his signature confused face. A small smile makes its way to my lips at the sight. "I'd never reject you, Cass. I know better than that."

"So...does that mean we're good?" He asks hesitantly.

"Not completely," I admit. My wolf scratches inside of me, telling me to kiss him. So I do it. He squeals in shock, making me smirk against his lips. He snaps out of his daze and kisses me back. He wraps his arms around my neck, pulling me closer. I put my hands on his hips, pushing my body against his. People start clapping, so we pull away. We look around, seeing a huge crowd. Some people lay on the floor, some sitting, some kneeling, some on people's backs. All just there, watching us. Of course, Gabe is facing them, probably the one who had them start. I chuckle softly as Castiel pushes his face into my neck. "Now, we're getting there."

And I truly meant it. He may have messed up, but I forgive him. Everybody agreed it was a misunderstanding, and it wasn't to ever occur again. The only thing left, is to fix Sam's door.

THE END

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I felt like that was a good place to leave off. Happy ending! Woooo!!! Might make a sequel, which has more characters, and Balthazar getting kicked out of college and losing his degree.

Should I make it?? (P.S. Mpreg, Sabriel, and Destiel smut would be included in the sequel)