Warning: This piece contains incest, male homosexuality and religious content (okay so it's Supernatural angels meh) If you don't like, don't read I'm not going to remove flames because quite frankly I don't care.

Pairing: Michael/Lucifer this is probably slightly AU

Chapter 1

Michael closed his eyes, his mind; infinite as it was; flooded with images it shouldn't have. Images of his younger brother, Lucifer; with his ever changing beauty. In his true form he could appear how he wished, and when he took a vessel he acquired their physical appearance but Lucifer was always beautiful. It was this beauty that caused Michael so much distress, angels were not normally sexual creatures but they did have mates and they did reproduce and thus they did feel sexual attraction. This was Michael's problem; his body seemed to want Lucifer as its mate. So now he stood in his own part of heaven, a representation resembling a roman villa. Marble floors, columns and arches, large lounge chairs. Everything in either a stunning shimmering pearl or a royal blue. In the center of the room was a large bath, even if angels didn't need to bathe Michael found comfort by soaking in the warm water. Stripping off his clothes he sunk into the tub, which was easily big enough for three or four angels. As he rested his head against the rim of the tub he heard the familiar sound of flapping wings. Using his wings to cover himself he turned to face the intruder.

Today Lucifer had sandy blond hair and bottle green eyes, as always a beautiful combination. Michael blushed as he found his attraction moving to a place that was becoming quite prominent. The younger brother turned away.

"Sorry I…um…" It was unusual for the Morningstar to fumble and Michael found it quite sweet, seeing his brother embarrassed. Snapping his fingers Michael dressed himself, popping up to face Lucifer.

"What did you need?" Michael asked. A very prominent part of his anatomy stating what it needed, luckily the robe that Michael wore hid his arousal. Lucifer shook his head.

"It wasn't anything important, I was just bored and wanted to see you…I'll go now."

Michael could tell his brother was lying; an uncomfortable shifting of his eyes gave it away. A lesser angel probably wouldn't have noticed.

"Luc…you can tell me anything, you know that, right?" Lucifer nodded. The brothers stood in silence for a moment.

"Michael…I fear that Father could be up to something…" Lucifer told him, moving to sit on one of the lounge chairs. Michael frowned.

"What do you mean?" Lucifer looked down at the floor.

"I'm not sure, I just have this feeling…something bad is going to happen….like I'm going to lose everyone…I'm going to lose you…" Lucifer looked up at him with fearful eyes. He'd never seen his brother scared before, even in battle Lucifer was always powerful, confident. Michael kneeled down so that he was at eye level with Lucifer.

"You will never lose me, brother." He then pressed his lips to the younger angel's.