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Warning: Wincest! Sam/Dean. Some language, graphic imagery. Mild Sexual Content.
If you don't like Wincest, don't read!
Plot: Sam has decided to jump in the hole with Lucifer and Dean is desperate to find a way to stop him. So he decides to try to work out a deal with Lucifer himself, one that will save Sam from having to do that.
Now he just has to figure out the conditions and prays Lucifer takes him up on them. Or he could lose Sam forever…
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Dean and Lucifer as Nick sat talking while Sam slept; the apocalypse raged full force outside.
"Well, conditions?" Lucifer said and Dean considered it.
"You don't kill Bobby. He is someplace safe until it is all over…" Dean said and Lucifer agreed. Their adopted father should live, he wasn't a bad sort.
Dean hated this but it was better than Sam jumping into a hole!
"You don't destroy everyone but you make it okay again after you are done with Michael. You make Earth look good again and you let most of the humans live." Dean said and Lucifer agreed, he liked Earth and the humans he really didn't care about but he'd let them live, too.
Michael had Adam now so there was no need for Dean as his vessel so Dean wanted to save Sam from the 'jumping in the hole' suicide plan.
"You free Sam's soul, give it to me. He stays with me for all Eternity and you get his body." Dean said and sighed, "You only need the body anyway, a vessel to hold you. He would be locked in there screaming most of the time so…I get Sam and you get the body."
Lucifer considered this. Sure, he liked Sam's body and his soul but he didn't want to hurt Sam and he would be hurting him by taking him over this way. He'd need a body…
"We'd share mine." Dean said and sighed, "We're soulmates, so my body will hold his soul, too, and not break from the strain of it." Dean said and Lucifer gave him a speculative glance.
"I could still speak with you and him, not cutting my contact off from him with the whole 'letting him go' thing? I like speaking with Sam very much now, and he is loved by me, a little at least. I would be his friend." Lucifer added.
"I don't see why not, unless you try to take him away from me, you wouldn't, would you? You have to make a promise not to." Dean said warily.
"I won't. He will be happy with you and I want his happiness. So he stays with you, I will not take you or him for myself. The body is enough of a vessel." Lucifer said and Dean nodded.
"Deal?" Dean said and Lucifer shook his hand.
"Deal." Lucifer agreed and the deal was sealed.
Then they let things run their course. Sam said yes a week later, without Dean around to persuade him not to. And his soul found itself in a place he remembered from their childhood, Bobby's yard.
"What are we doing here?" Sam asked," He created you to keep me happy and this is an illusion!"
"No, it's not." Dean said and led Sam to sit on the porch swing. "I made a deal."
"No, no, you didn't…" Sam said as the truth hit him.
"He gets your body and his apocalypse, the world is not destroyed, and Bobby gets to live in peace away from it until the thing is over." Dean leaned in and surprised Sam with a kiss, a deep and seductive one, Sam found himself responding to in ways he had never considered before. "And I get your soul with mine, inside me until I die and we go up to Heaven. He gets to talk and spend time with you using my body to do it. Just as friends, he cares about you and wants to keep conversing with you." Dean kissed him again and Sam melted into his body now. "I love you, Sammy; your soul is safe with me now."
"Dean…" Sam said softly and they made love now and cuddled afterward in an empty room in the house. "Where's Bobby? The real one."
"Not sure, but locked away for safety reasons, I suspect another white room or something." Dean reassured his lover now. "But there is one in this memory we are in, he is cooking us breakfast. We are kids to him now; that will be all he sees. There are other memories we can share if you want. All of them are with you. All my best memories involve you, Sammy. I love you too much for it not to be so."
"So I can stay with you, share your body and soul?" Sam asked and smiled happily now.
"Yes, you are staying." Dean said, sitting up now and pulling Sam naked with him down the hall. "My body is yours, baby boy."
"I love this deal!" Sam said and pinned him to the wall, thrusting in while Dean wrapped legs around his waist and pulled him into him deeper. They fucked for what felt like forever and then parted bodies again. The desire for each other ever present now.
"Sam, Dean…" A voice whispered through the memory, a soft seductively smooth one. Lucifer's. "I wish to speak with you."
They came forward now, one eye green the other hazel. Lucifer found this amusing as his hazel eyes surveyed their happy expression. "You should hide. This war will not be pretty and they will come after Dean for letting it happen." Lucifer worried, "You ever considered stasis?"
"You mean the frozen thing?" Dean asked in a voice new to him, his and Sam's combining now.
"Bobby is already frozen and well hid. You should join him." Lucifer said and added, "You will still live and be frozen until I thaw you. No one will find you until then."
"Fine, do it. How can we talk if we're frozen?" Sam asked, "He said you wanted to speak with me regularly."
"Mind to mind, my dear Sam, I can converse with you like I did just now. Mentally." Lucifer said and they saw his point.
"Okay, where do we go to do this?" Sam asked and Lucifer shrugged. They were now in a small room facing two tubed with metal at the top and bottom. Bobby was in one, frozen but a machine said his vitals were normal. Dean eyed the other one, and sighed. They nodded and let him get them hooked into the empty one, naked and comfortable as they could get, then he closed the door and hit a button.
Cold mist came down and it got really cold now. They smiled, "Thank you, Lucifer."
"For Sam, I'd do anything." Lucifer admitted and they retreated now, back to the house memory but of one when they were older, a more recent one. The body froze and Lucifer touched the glass fondly, fighting the urge to touch it one last time. That sexy body of Dean's before him, begging to be touched. He let that urge go and resolved to try and seduce them later on.
He had desired these men for months now and he loved them as much as he dared to. So much so he had to save them from the destruction he and his brother's war would bring. He would fix it when it was over. He would bring them back then. Maybe even…He savored this thought now.
He popped away now, knowing it was time to find Michael.
They had an apocalypse to finish and a battle to win.
Paradise was coming, and he was sure those Winchesters would love it there.
Bobby, too.
Dean and Sam made love on the Impala in their mind now.
And neither regretted making this deal in any way. They were together and Sam was forever safe from Hell and Heaven's wars. They had what they wanted now.
And that was enough for them.
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