Disclamer: I don't own Supernatural or anything from it.
Pairing: Sam and Lucifer. Or as I like to call it, vulnerable!Sam and Comfort!Lucifer.
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Inside Sam's head was nothing but darkness. He said yes, he actually said yes to Satan. The devil, and here they were ready to fight for his body. The darkness materialized into a classy, beautiful ball. Actually it looked like some cheap knock off set of Beauty and the Beast. Sam did his classic confused expression. Why here? Footsteps came from behind him. Entering the room, walking to him, the fallen angel Lucifer.
Although he wasn't ugly, hoofed, horned, or even red. He was quite handsome; short white hair, pale skin but it glistened even in his attire of cotton long sleeved white shirt and white pants. His eyes were the most striking to Sammy. Empty of color but filled with desire.
"What do you think?" Lucifer held his arms up and did a quick spin, showing his form to Sam.
"What kind of sick trick is this!?" Sammy kept his guard up even after the Devil's hand touched his cheek. He had to look up, this angel, excuse me I mean 'once' an angel, stood tall before the boy.
"I don't want to fight you, Sam." His voice, soothing to the ears, nearly made Sam buckled at the knees. "I won't hurt you, I never could. Do you see this form? Only someone like you can see me this way." Lucifer, leaned down and his lips got within inches of Sam Winchester's luscious lips.
Sam pulled away, "what the hell are you doing?" Sam eyes were huge, he was surprise the devil, another guy, would pull a stunt like that. Worse, Sam was about to let it happen.
Satan parted his thin lips, "I'm hurt Sammy," his hand went to stroke Sam's cheek but again he backed off.
"This isn't a joke! This is my body, my life! Come I'm ready..."
Sam ran to the devil ready to attack. He threw a few punches here and there but missed everytime. For whatever reason, tears poured from Sam's eyes. Lucifer quickly noticed and when he went to Sam at his inhuman speed, Sam shut his eyes. I'm sorry Dean, I let you down. Sam thought as he knew he lost. But what happen was beyond words. He expected blood, guts, and his ears filled with his screams of pain. What he got, was an embrace. A tight and loving embrace. Sam couldn't control his tears any more and cried. " Just get it over! You freak, you monster!" He remembered those words from their encounter months ago. Sam banged his fists on Lucifer's chest, then his fists were full of his shirt. They both collapse on the marble floor. "KILL ME! WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?! " Sam demanded.
Lucifer pull back to catch an eye full of Sam. His eyes red, tears streaming down his beautiful face. Then they kissed. His lips. Fully on the young Winchester. The devil wasted no time, his split tongue ravished the inside of Sammy's mouth. As if he was violating it, but in a good way. Sam should've stopped it. He should have pushed this evil away. But he didn't. Eventually the tear struck boy welcomed the fallen angel, welcomed the devil. Welcomed Lucifer. Before long their heated kiss broke. Green and white eyes stared at each for a long time. Sam expected to fight him, but found himself wanting him, wanting to love him. He, still frightened, opened his mouth. They still tingled from the devil's magnificent kiss. "I don't...know what to do." He confessed.
Lucifer got both of them to their feet, he wiped the young Winchester boy's tears then placed a kiss on both his cheeks. This time Sam went in for a quick kiss on the lips, Lucifer smiled. He took Sam to the middle of the room, held his hand out and with grin said, "Dance with me."