Ipod Day

Fess up … who had one?  Who still uses it!

And for a Sylum Snippet – one from my list!

“I can’t believe you still have that.”  Castiel slipped off his beige overcoat and hung it up on the door, followed quickly by the straps that held down his wings.

Wade glanced up from his seated position on the bed, smiling at the wings that stretched out then curled back against his Mate’s back.   

They had one of the bigger rooms, mostly for Castiel could be comfortable.   Mal had assured them on many occasions that no one would care about him walking around with wings, pointing out they had a blue ox, a rage green monster, the ghostbusters, and a cursed gun (also don’t fuck with Ben).   But Castiel was still hesitant to let the wings hang out in public, but was getting better at exercising them out in the open fields. 

“Damn that’s hot.”

Castiel rolled his eyes as he made his way to the bed.  “It still works.  You’ve had that for five years, they got some new cooler things now.  Bruce stated that Stark is putting out music type of thing, or working on it.  His phones are taking over the market.”

“Don’t diss my gal.  She’s great.  Holds all my music.  I got a badass playlist so when I go Hunting.”  He held it up to show all the rock songs in the list.  “Also built ones for each of the Clan Members.”

He snagged the item from his Mate, looking through each playlist.  Most of the songs actually fit.  “How’s the training going?”

“Ben Wade is a viscous asshole I would so let the boy fuck me.   Though Dan scares the shit out of me.”   Wade smirked, winking at his Mate.  “Bunyan has a huge ax which just makes me come in my pants, and his Mate is adorable who I will kill to protect.  Overall though the two are task masters, and once Ben figured out I heal fast doesn’t always hold back.  The asshole.”

“So basically you’re getting off in training.”

“Yeah.”  Wade waggled his eyebrows.  “Wanna go for a ride, let the wings out.”

“Got a playlist for that?”  Castiel shook his head stripping out of his shirt, then laughed when the worst porn type of music started up.