I saw a tumblr post and it inspired this little short story. A little bit of Destiel, sort of. Not sure if I will write more than this but if you guys want me to I will.
Dean pushed me up against the wall of the bunker's kitchen, grabbing my leg hooking it up to his waist and kissed me roughly, I was stunned and let him kiss me, but something felt off so I pulled away and considered his eyes. Dean smiled and kissed me again, but this time I pulled away, Dean growled and pushed me against the wall roughly and then in a deeper voice said, "What's the matter Angel? Afraid of the dark?" His eyes went black and he smirked gently. Fear and panic flared through my chest and I attempted to push him off me but he wouldn't budge. The demon possessing Dean smirked and grabbed my hair roughly, "Dean is so annoyingly loud, begging me not to kill you. Don't worry angel, I won't just kill you, I want to make this nice and special for Dean. First I am going to fuck you, just the way Dean wants and then I will torture you and then I will kill you."
A whimper escaped my lips and I closed my eyes, I wanted to pretend that it was Dean, just my Dean that I had fallen from heaven for. Dean kissed me again roughly and slid his hands in my shirt, his skin against my skin felt wrong, and I knew it was because of the Demon, but I just pretended I was imagining things. Dean pulled me into his chest and grabbed my arm, "If we pass Sam, or Kevin you will say nothing Angel."
I nodded shakily, "Understood."
Dean led me down to his room, Sam sees us and asks "Hey Dean, Hey Cas? What ya doing?"
Dean shrugs, "I wanted to show Cas something in my room, may take us a while."
Sam groans and rolls his eyes, "Gross Dean. Seriously dude?"
Dean laughed, I stayed silent and Sam must have attributed to nervousness because he didn't say anything. Dean pushed me into his bedroom onto the bed, "Sweet Angel, Dean has no idea how sweet you are, how wonderful you taste. I can't wait to sink into you. I cannot imagine, I may even let Dean feel everything, just keep him under raps so he can feel what he always wanted to."
I shivered a little and closed my eyes, "Why are you doing this demon?"
Dean's eyes became black again and he smirked, "Because I can Angel. Because I have been wanting your death since you killed my father."
I felt utterly confused, "I am sorry I do not understand?"
The Demon laughed and his eyes went back to looking like Dean's, "Alistair, while he may not have been actually my father, I certainly considered him so."
I closed my eyes, the story we had told people was that I killed Alistair, not Sam. I couldn't reveal that it was really Sam, and put Sam in danger. "I didn't know Alistair had anyone he considered a child. I didn't know Alistair could even care about anyone so much."
The demon laughed, "I was Alistair's best student before Dean here came along, Dad was real proud of Dean."
I flinched, remembering finding Dean torturing a soul, "Just, do what you want to me, I will not fight."
The demon nodded, "I know you won't Angel, that is my favorite part. Because I have your complete submission, Did Dean ever tell you how Alistair actually got him to start torturing souls, it's a fun story. Ooohh by the way Dean is begging me not to tell you I will guess he didn't. See what daddy's specialty to break people was to rape them, sautamize them. So Alistair raped Dean for months before he finally said gave in."
Suddenly Sam busted in and started to exorcise the demon but he laughed and held an angel blade to my chest, "Sammy boy, keep going and I plunge this angel blade into Sweet Angel's ribs!"
Sam's eyes connected with mine and I cried out, "Just keep going Sam!"
Sam nodded hastily and continued the exorcism but not before the Demon stabbed me in the chest, I didn't yell or cry out. I just let out a little gasp of pain. The smoke dissipated from the room and Dean was about to pull the blade out but Sam stopped him, "Dean wait! Pulling out the blade could do more damageā¦"
Dean's eyes connected with mine and I could tell he blamed himself, my vision was going grey and fuzzy at the edges and I knew it wouldn't be long but I softly cupped his cheek and said, "Shhh, it's okay Dean. It wasn't you, I love you Dean, will always love you." I wanted to say more but everything was going dark.
As the rest of the world faded to black and I faintly felt Dean's lips against mine and heard him cry, "No Cas! C'mon Cas please. I love you to so much please this can't be real."
