So Hey! I was thinking to myself the other day. Gosh the world needs more Michael/Lucifer fics. So i wrote this about the beginning of there time in the cage.

Two days after we had been thrown in the cage.

"Sam, Sam, Sam. You really think your actions don't have consequences… you just threw one hell of a wrench into my plans and you really think that it's going to be all lollypops and candy canes? O-oh no Sammy you're on my turf now, I think it's time to have some fun." I growled in an eerily calm manner advancing towards Sam who was currently backing away into the fiery walls of the cage.

"Lucifer. T-this isn't funny, you said you never hurt me or lie to me for that matter! Lucifer D-don't." Sam stuttered covering Adam pushing the younger man behind his gigantic form in an attempt to protect him.

"There you are you fucking pile of puss. You had the nerve to pull us in the cage? Your own brother as well? You Winchesters really are a bunch of self-sacrificing morons except this time you brought your other fucking brother into to this. You really are a worthless pile of shit Sam Winchester!" Michael yelled surging up towards him grabbing him by the neck and throwing him into the flaming walls in wild rage!

"Easy there brother, I've only got one nerve left and you're standing on it. This Winchester's mine, go play with your own." I growled turning towards Michael in annoyance.

"Lucifer. I'll deal with you later but right now I am going to rip this guy apart piece by fucking piece!" Michael retorted picking up Adam by the shoulders,

"Go wait over there; you'll be safe I won't let anything harm you." I was amazed by the shift in Michaels tone… one he used to take with Gabriel when he had pissed me off. I allowed Adam to leave with a mild look of curiosity I wonder if Michael saw the similarities between Adam and Gabriel's true form.

"Michael." I called out smoothly as he was hauling up Sam by his hair and holding his face to the fiery walls. Michael looked back at me nonchalantly completely ignoring Sam's horrific screams.

"Stop attacking my vessel." I spoke calmly walking towards the manic Archangel as he was trying to come to terms with him being thrown in this fucking cage, even though it had been a couple of millennia's I could still read Michael like an open book. He was mine I still love him even after all this shit, the War, the Apocalypse he's my brother and I love him.

"Lucifer, Don't just stand there I know you're as pissed as I am. Why don't you join in? Besides you're vessel screams so prettily!" Michael grinned menacingly thrusting a knee into Sam's ribs before tossing him across the hard floor.

"No." I ground out glaring at Michael as he faced me.

"Oh Lucifer, being so protective hmmm?" he taunted pacing towards me, his magnificent wings shifting in anticipation like an animal provoked. I had just taken away his outlet so I knew the punch was coming even before I felt his fist connect with the side of my head. Michael pinned me to the ground, fists slamming into my face. I felt my nose crunch, my lips split, and the blood slowly dripping from the gash above my eye.

"Why aren't you fighting back!" Michael screamed slamming my head into the ground his voice cracking as his mind came to grips with being in the cage.

"Because I don't want to." I replied simply wiping the blood out of my eye with my sleeve, watching as Michael broke down tears streaming down his face as he crumpled into my chest.

"You left us! You left me! I needed you, why did you have to be so hard headed. We could have been together, we could have been happy, W-we" Michael sobbed breaking apart, opening up that box of repressed emotions that he had kept hidden all this time.

"Michael, I did what I had to. I wasn't about to let our father forget about us, which I might point out he did and what are those pathetic failed creations of his doing to his last perfect creation? Oh that's right, destroying it! Michael I was right and you know it, the only thing I regret about this whole thing… is leaving you." I sighed trying to hold him as gently as possible.

"Lucifer I waited for you for a long, long time. A time when you would return to us, when you would come to your senses and end this stupid spat! And now you're telling me you are right? You're telling me that you doing what you had to? How the fuck do you think this changes anything! You still rebelled! You still left me Lucifer!" He yelled again smashing my head against floor!

"Michael… I probably deserve everything and anything you can do to me and more! Michael I never wanted this, everything I've ever done had been for you, for us! Michael I-"I was cut off again by Michael throwing me against the flaming walls.

"STOP! Just stop… I-I-"Michael broke confused and turned around, his mind waring with himself.

"Michael, you know you still want me otherwise you'd be on the other side of the cage looking after that twig of a boy, Adam. You wouldn't be here trying to resolve things with your fists, so drop the act already Michael and just admit it." I told him calmly, picking myself up off the ground to pace towards him. I pinned him against the flaming wall, that delicious look of fear and lust splashed across his features as he weakly tried to resist my advances, it was all for show if Michael was really trying to get away from me he would already be on the other side of the cage.

"Michael, Who are you resisting for? The only people here are you and me." I whispered sliding my hands up the outside of his thighs, under the white shirt that most angels wear.

"Get off of me Lucifer; I'm giving you one chance." Michael quivered, his wings stretching in reflex to his growing erection pressing against my stomach.

"Oh and miss all this fun, Michael you really have been with those stuck up ass holes for too long! Don't you remember, all those nights we spent together, the blood, the bitches, the never ending pleasure we had? You can't tell me you don't want that again?" I taunted across his jaw, just teasing him.

"Lucifer, G-get away from me now." He growled his obvious self-righteousness kicking in as he threw me across the cage and fled.

I lay there laughing to myself, "I didn't expect him to break so easily, well this is going to be a lot more fun than I could ever imagine!"


About 6 years (Our time) later.

Not all of the cage was flaming walls and harsh floor. The makers had saw fit to grant me with a suitable living area, it was a large house complete with bedrooms, library, fully stocked kitchen, large spacious rooms etc. This is where most of my new guest had retired to, Sam and Adam spending most of their time in their respective rooms only coming out to eat or fish out a new book from my library. Michael on the other hand had set up his own personal area where he could brood in private; this leaves me with plenty to do around here.

Well torturing Sam was out of the question I had made a promise and no matter what I do I cannot go back on that and Michael was still busy losing his marbles… and plus I'm slowly breaking him down, it's like my little pet project and the prise at the end is going to be magnificent! This leaves Adam, a boy I have never met, I have made no promises and who has the sweet ass just waiting to be tapped!

"Lucifer." Adam acknowledged as he made one of his rare trips out of his room to grab a bite to eat, these humans so predictable! Time to play.

"Adam. I have to ask, why did you say yes to my brother? Did he tell you he'd protect you? Cause it looks to me like he still sulking and what has it been 6 years?" I walked into the kitchen nonchalantly going to make myself a coffee, waiting for my words to take effect.

"They said I was going to save the world and if I did, I would see my mom again." He sighed opening the can of soup and putting it on the stove, then going to look for some bread.

"I suppose that's a good enough reason, but I don't think that's all of it huh Adam?" I taunted sipping at the piping hot coffee. I watched as Adam looked down momentarily looking for something to say before moving back to stir his soup.

"No it's not. I thought you'd be different you know?" Adam looked at me while stirring his soup, the lovely aroma of chicken floating through the air.

"Different how?" I asked curiously, putting my coffee down and polishing my incisor with my tongue.

"Well you're the Devil! I thought you'd be like evil incarnate but you, you're alright yeah you've got issues but they are bloody justified! I mean you put your situation into the modern world and people wouldn't be calling you the Devil. They'd be calling child services to reprimand your father!" Adam ranted almost spilling his soup out of the pot with his actions. I smiled gleefully even this child could relate to me! Hmmm he is a curios fellow; I think I am starting to like this one!

"See I'm not the bad guy! But you wanna know the real reason I fell?" I smirked sliding closer along the bench top I was currently perched on, Adam nodded in reply.

"I said I wouldn't love humans as much as I loved my family and if you were to put it into a human perspective as you say it would be like asking you to love an ant. See how out of whack that is? I though he was testing our loyalty, asking us to bow down to you and I wasn't the only one who asked the same question, no there was a lot of us but alas I was the one who got the blame and most of the punishment as well." I sighed turning back to my coffee. Adam was about to ask another question when Michael walked in, to be honest I was surprised I didn't keel over from the cloud of over whelming hatred he was aiming at me.

"Trying to convert another innocent are you Lucifer?" Michael growled heading for the pantry, posture slouched obviously exhausted from trying to pray his way out of the cage.

"You know Michael not everything I do has an ulterior motive, I was just talking with Adam you know being friendly? Not locking myself away trying to pray your way out of this prison." I returned to the steady banter that had become our conversations, he was still trying weakly to resist me… it was actually quite humours.

"I'm going to eat my soup now." Adam said trying to subtly leave the room, I smiled kindly and let him past me. Nurturing that small little thread of trust he was giving to me… only so I could turn it around on him later, but for now let's focus on Michael.

"What are you doing Lucifer?" Michael asked lowly, pulling out a bottle of tequila which that and various other alcohols had become his normal diet.

"You know, living? Talking to people. Most of the things you're not doing. When are you going to give up trying to pray your way out of here Michael?" I returned pulling the bottle out of his hands and putting it on the counter next to me.

"When I get out of here. Now give me back my drink." Michael growled advancing on me, trying to snatch the bottle away.

"Nope, why don't you calm down and think for a second brother. There is absolutely no way out of this cage, there are many ways in but none out. So why don't you sack up and live with it?" I growled hitting the bottle out of his hand letting it smash on the floor, Michael returned to my action by aiming a punch to my temple only for me to grab him by the shoulders and pin him to the ground. Michael hissed in pain as the shattered glass and alcohol sliced into his back.

"Get off me Lucifer." He growled shifting underneath me in an attempt to squirm away from me pressing into him; I leaned down closer breathing into his ear,

"Why are you avoiding me Michael? Afraid you can't control yourself around me?" I whispered flicking my tongue against his ear before biting down on it. Michael was lying there hands trying to find perches on something to hit me with,

"Lucifer, get off." He growled when he couldn't find anything, his hands fisting in the back of my black shirt. I smirked against his jaw giving a simple, "No." before sliding my hands underneath his shirt and over the warm taut muscles underneath it which shivered and tensed even harder from the coolness of my hands.

"But the Winchesters are just next door, what if they come out?" Michael questioned trying to embarrass me into getting off of him.

"Ah trying to embarrass me Michael or are you yourself embarrassed? Don't you remember all the times I fucked you when Gabriel was right next door? No wonder the kid left he was probably traumatised by the image of his big brother screaming for more! How did that go again Michael?" I taunted hooking my fingers into his pants and pulling them apart.

"Fuck Lucifer." He gasped as I wormed my fingers through the thin layers of cloth to graze against his half hard cock.

"Yes Michael, I do believe it went something like that but I think this is a little bit more accurate." I smirked as I closed my hand around him and began fisting him in a lethal grip watching him arch forwards listening to his strangled groan.

"Ah! Fucking hell Lucifer!" he choked out pulling me down into his chest clawing at my shirt as I fisted him.

"I take this as your submission you know Michael. I thought you'd put up more of a fight you know? You're slipping Michael." I sneered earning a look of that divine wrath that he was so famous for, only for it to melt a second later as I gave him a clever twist of my wrist making Michael cum all over my hand with long broken groan finishing with a Fuck! Michael lay there panting his dark hair sticking against his forehead; I smirked above him and whispered.

"You know the Winchesters are probably watching this… or at least listening to you and jacking off it, you're so vocal Michael." I felt Michael's dick twitch against my stomach, Michael was always one for verbal masochism and oh I could always provide for it!

"Fucking hell Lucifer, I should fuck you just to shut you up… actually I have a better idea of how to keep that mouth of yours busy." Michael smirked, more like the archangel I used to know, I was slowly bringing back the Michael who knew how to have bit of fun. Not this stuck up prat.

"And what might that be Michael?" I asked leaning on my side slowly lapping up Michael's spent cum off my hand getting my enjoyment from seeing the look on Michael's face when he realised what I was doing.

"Bedroom, now!" he growled surging forwards to suck off one of my fingers before standing up and heading for the bedroom. I watched him walk towards the door his back although mostly protected by his six hulking wings was covered in cuts from the broken glass, his pants loosely holding onto his defined hips, his dark hair messed up from his movements on the floor. He turned back to look at me on my spot on the floor with a look only the Michael I knew could give, a look of pure unadulterated lust.

"Are you coming Lucifer? If you're good I might even suck your cock." And with that Michael turned and walked towards the bedroom, the only other thing I heard was a "Hey Sam" come from Michael as he walked towards the bedroom. I picked myself off the floor following Michael's footsteps to the bedroom rounding the corner to see a very pale Sam.

"I'd get some ear plugs if I were you; Michael gets very vocal when I'm fucking him." I smirked and then leaned in closer, "You know you're always welcome to join Sam, You to Adam!"

"No way he's mine!" Michael yelled out from the bedroom down the hall, "Now hurry up and get your ass in here!" I smiled to myself and patted Sam's shoulder with my cleaner hand before walking down the hall closing the door behind me. Michael soon pressed me up against the door hurrying to get my clothes off almost tearing my jeans off as his cock was already hard again.

"Gosh always rushing around like some common whore Michael, already hard again even after I just jacked you off only minutes ago." I growled into his ear holding him by the back of the head, listening to him whimper at the masochisms. Michael soon grew more impatient his soft lips giving way to his sharp teeth as he dragged them across my chest once we were both finally naked, Michael's fingers selfishly dragging themselves over my own hard cock as he hurriedly thrust against me.

"Michael still rushing! What would the host say if they could see you now? Thrusting against the devil like one of my demon whores?" I bit into him and dug my hands into his thighs as I pulled him up into me before carrying him over to the bed.

"They'd say hurry up and suck me off!" Michael growled pulling at my hair pushing me downwards. "Hmmm? I don't think you deserve it Michael? What have you done for me?" I questioned my breath just ghosting above his gorgeously hard and leaking cock.

"Lucifer, don't start something you don't finish. I swear to repay you now please Lucifer." Michael squirmed trying to thrust into my mouth only to be held down by the hands on his hips. "You'd better, other wises there's hell to pay." I smirked taking in Michael's cock whole and listening to the "OH FUCK! Lucifer!" followed by his heavy pants… Michael, always the vocalist, I hope Sammy got those ear plugs. It only took a few long, deep strokes of his cock before Michael was whining in release, hands clenching and unclenching in my hair. I pulled off Michaels cock giving it a few kitten licks before moving my way back up his chest.

I looked at Michael who was panting gently, his amazing wings still quivering from his orgasm along with his sweat slicked body. This, this is the Michael I knew, the one I who I would spend never ending nights fucking into the soft grassy hill around Dad's garden, the Michael who could quite easily break me apart, mewling at the thought of the devil sucking his cock! Fuck did I miss him!

I kissed along his chest slowly trailing my hands up his sides until they hit the soft under side of Michael's wings, those glorious wings that rained down fire and brimstone at those who opposed him I now had quivering with pleasure, their colour constantly changing and flickering like the light. My own wings were quite different, they had once been the purest of white, not one single imperfection, the most beautiful set of wings of all the angels… that was until I fell. When I fell away from the light my wings followed suit adapting to the nature of my surroundings in hell, the blackest pits of the darkest souls in this universe, the lakes of fire and blood everything about hell had been embodied in my wings.

"Michael, how about you keep up your end of the deal hmmm?" I smirked running my fingers lightly though his wings watching them shiver quite lazily. Michael smiled and gently pushed me over so that I was on my back, "Oh going to do all the work for me Michael? What a saint!" Michael growled at me dangerously, his hands moving my legs apart slowly before lying down between them.

"Now Lucifer, Shut up and open your mouth." He ordered slipping his fingers into my mouth so I could cover them with saliva as Michael hooked my legs over his shoulder. Once he deemed his fingers wet enough he pulled them out and moved them to my backside, slowly tracing his fingers over my hole trying to tease me.

"What's the matter Michael? Afraid you can't get me off the way I got you off?" I shot, "Maybe you've been with those stuck up assholes to long and you've forgotten how to fuck someone." Michael then growled at me violently shoving three fingers in me at once and stretching. "Jesus fucking Christ!" I yelled from the pain which Michael only stretched wider pumping his fingers, tearing the sensitive skin.

"Blaspheming now Lucifer? I can assure you that by the end of this you will know fully how good I can fuck someone." Michael growled removing his fingers once he deemed me suitably stretched, moving his hand to his never endingly hard cock and lining it up with my ass. "Then fucking do it Michael." I growled as Michael was only just teasing the tip of his cock against my ass. "Only cause you asked so nicely Lucifer." He replied grinning manically shoving his whole cock straight down to the hilt in one hard thrust.

"Ah! Fuck, Michael!" I gasped gripping onto Michael's hair as he began thrusting in and out of the tight hole, the sounds of flesh slapping on flesh filled the room along with along with the vocal and musical moans. Michael shifted the angel of his thrust, thrusting right into my prostate causing me to yell in ecstasy and dig bloody lines into his back while Michael leaned down biting into my collar bone. "Lucifer!" Michael panted tweaking a nipple before moaning again, "You're so fucking tight!" Michael moaned thrusting harder. "Oh really? How tight Michael?" I taunted clenching my internal muscles down on Michaels cock as he stalled in his thrusts, momentarily overcome, groaning out in pleasure of the tightness. "Fuck Lucifer, you're seriously going to be the death of me." Michael panted trying to thrust again but unable to get passed the sheer grip I had on him.

"Lucifer. Fucking please, Oh Fuck just ride me Lucifer." Michael moaned into my neck, his wings quivering uncontrollably as I slid my hands up to finger the finer feathers making him whine further. "Michael, you really have restrained from sex for a long time. You're as sensitive as a 15 year old and what makes you think that I will ride you, I'm quite comfortable here letting you do all the work like a good little whore." I shot licking a bead of sweat that was dripping down Michael's neck as he mewled above me. "Please Lucifer, Oh fuck please!" he screamed as I fisted my hand in the more sensitive feathers connected to his back.

"Only because you begged so nicely Michael, plus you're taking too long." I growled pinning Michael to the bed as he arched up quivering with need. I slid my hands into his wings fingering exactly over the spots that I knew would make Michael ache with pleasure while I grinded over his cock, my own cock sliding against Michael's hard stomach in a pleasurable way. "Michael I'm not doing all the work here, now put those wandering hands of yours to some good use." I panted gesturing to my very hard and leaking cock which was rubbing against Michael's stomach. Michael moaned again grabbing my cock in a lethal grip fisting it with one hand while the other threaded itself into my wing hitting the nerves that had laid there untouched for centuries! "Oh Fuck! Oh fuck Michael. Fuck More!" I yelled grinding harder over Michael's cock bring both of us into this state of pure bliss as the beginnings of our orgasm bleed through us!

"OH Fuck! Lucifer, Lucifer, Lucifer fuck oh Lucifer!" Michael screamed over and over again as his whole body shook at the force of his orgasm, his wings shooting out and arching him off the bed as he came hard inside me. I grunted before letting out this deep moan that hitched in the middle cumming over Michael's hand, clenching and unclenching my hands in his wings as I was feeling this sense of fullness and pride as I sank onto Michael's chest the both of us sweaty and exhausted. I pushed my wings down to intertwine with his just as we had done before, our own little post coital ritual that we did with nobody but each other. I felt Michael smile and his hand slip up my shoulder into my hair, "I love you Lucifer." I smiled back leaning up to kiss at Michael's now swollen lips, "I love you to Michael and that's one thing that's never going to change." I smiled sleepily. "Good." Came Michael's sleepy but sincere reply as he wrapped his arms around me possessively as we both drifted off into this pleasant post coital sleep.


So there you go, i'm thinking about continuing this maybe adding a Adam scene, maybe something with Sam? Anyway give me a review tell me how i did with this piece of random writing.

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