I like writing these kinds of one shots a little too much. Is that a problem?
"You need to get out there and start dating again, Ella." My friend Charlie said as we sat at lunch together. Charlie and I have been friends since high school and she was always there for me whenever I needed her.
"I don't know Charlie, I'm still trying to get over Brian. Besides who in their right mind would go out with me, especially with my job choice." I was a hunter like the Winchesters and I have been since I graduated from high school. My parents were hunters as well, and so it was only right for me to follow them. Charlie didn't know about my job until after she met the Winchesters. She just thought that I had a job that required me to travel a lot, which wasn't a lie.
Charlie rolled her eyes at me, "Oh come on Ella! Brian was an asshole, plus that relationship happened over two years ago. You need to move on and quite frankly I think you need to get laid."
My cheeks began to heat up when she said that. I was in no way embarrassed by my sexuality, but Charlie just had to shout it across the restaurant causing other patrons to look our way.
"Shhhh Charlie. That is why they invented one night stands, so I'm pretty sure that I'm good in that area." Now she looked grossed out.
"Eww, I did not need to know that." She shook her head, "Anyway I still think you should at least attempt to date someone. Doesn't it get lonely on the road?" There was concern written all over her face.
I shrugged and took a sip of the wine that I had ordered, "Maybe, but I do tend to run into Sam and Dean like once a month and we end up sharing the case."
Charlie knew there was no way of getting me to break, so she just sighed and sat back in her chair in defeat.
After a few seconds of silence her face lit up, "Hey Ella, don't you have a thing for Crowley?" God dammit Charlie.
Yes, I have a thing for Crowley. Actually it was more than a thing, whenever I saw the king of hell I wanted to jump on him and have my way with him. He evoked feelings in me that I didn't know existed. There was only one problem with my feelings for him. He was the god damn king of hell and I was a hunter, so there is no way he would ever feel the same way about me.
"Why does that matter?" I asked narrowing my eyes at my friend, not really trusting her with the piece of information.
She shrugged, "No reason. I may be able to get you a date with your precious king of hell."
Butterflies erupted in my stomach, "Charlie don't you think about it. Don't get involved with my life like that. Besides why would you talk to the king of hell?"
"Why does that matter. I can get you a night with him and fulfill all your little fantasies that you have about him. Don't try to hide them, because I know you better than that." Why was I still friends with her again?
"Stop it. He would never want to go a date with me, besides I am not his type." That was the sad truth. Crowley would never see me as anything more than a hunter who has killed some of his most precious demons in the past.
"Shush your mouth Ella and just let me do my thing. I want to see you happy for once, and I feel this is the only way I will be able to do it."
I rolled my eyes at her, "Fine, but he will never agree to any of it. So good luck."
A couple of days later Charlie claimed that she had done it, she had gotten Crowley to agree to come on a date with me. At first I didn't believe her and I thought she was just joking, but she proved it when she called him while I was present. Damn you Charlie.
"Ella, you are going to have a great time tonight. Stop moping around." Charlie said as I walked out of her bedroom all dressed up for the date.
"I'm not moping around. I'm just trying to understand why Crowley agreed to go on a date with me. He does know that he is going on a date with me, right?" I wouldn't put it behind Charlie to not reveal that his date would be me.
She rolled her eyes at me, "Yes, he knows that it is going to be you. Now stop fretting and get out of here. He is going to be meeting you at the bar in half an hour." Charlie pushed me towards the door, I just barely stopped myself from falling.
"Okay, okay I am going now." I held my hands up and she handed me my bag.
"I won't wait up." She said while I was walking out the door, I just rolled my eyes at her. There was no way the date would get that far, not that I would object it.
Once at the bar I ordered myself a drink to calm my nerves down. A part of me was thinking that Crowley wouldn't even show up, I really hoped that wouldn't happen because it would be a bit embarrassing. Taking a sip of my whiskey I let out a sigh and glanced around the bar. There were some couples scattered around at the small tables, and then there were the people who were here by themselves. I wondered what had brought them to this place, and why they were alone. I was honestly beginning to doubt that Crowley would show up.
I continued to zone out until a voice brought me out of this state, "Hello darling." He said sitting across from me at the small table I was seated out.
To my surprise Crowley sat across from me, "Good evening Crowley." I said while studying his face. I was trying to decide whether he was happy to be here or annoyed, but I couldn't decipher his emotions.
"You look nice tonight." He spoke keeping up his stoic attitude.
"You too. Thank you for coming." I said feeling my nerves creeping up on me.
Crowley grinned, "Charlie was quite persistent about getting me to come."
My heart dropped, oh he didn't want to be here after all. I told Charlie from the beginning but she wouldn't listen to me. God, now I look like such an idiot.
"You didn't have to come if you didn't want to. I told Charlie to stop pushing it." I refused to look up and meet his eyes, because if he looked into my eyes he would be able to see the heartbreak I felt.
He cleared his throat, "That isn't what I meant. I'm more than happy to be here tonight, to be honest."
"There is no need to lie, Charlie isn't here." I dismissed taking another sip of my whiskey.
Crowley reached across the table and grabbed my hand making my heart race, "No, I mean it. I immediately agreed to come out. She just continued to badger me to make sure that I was true to my word."
Looking up and into his eyes I could tell he was telling the truth, "Alright, that makes me feel a little bit better." Why did I say that out loud?
"Why are you nervous darling, we know each other very well. There is no need to be nervous around me." He used a soft calming voice.
Nodding I turned my attention to the menu that was placed in front of me. Crowley stayed quiet, so I assumed he was doing the same thing.
"You don't really want to be here now do you?" The question he asked baffled me.
"What do you mean? Of course I want to be here with you." I quickly defended.
His normally arrogant smile returned to his face, "No, I mean here at this bar? I know you want to be with me. For god sake I am the king of hell, and I know all about your feelings for me."
"W-what?"
"I know that you have feelings for me, in fact I even know about your little fantasies you have involving me. Well I must say I return those feelings and would love to act out those fantasies with you."
Someone punch me because I think I might be dreaming.
"Oh. You do?"
His hand caressed mine, "Yes I do, so would you like to get out of here and go somewhere a little more private. Unless you would like to do it in public?"
It didn't even take me a second before I stood up, "Let's go." Still wearing that smirk he stood up as well and then wrapped an arm around my waist leading me out of the restaurant.
Once outside he pushed me against the brick wall of the bar, "Tonight is going to be the best night of your life." Crowley pushed me harder into the wall while his lips claimed mine in a very passionate kiss. I kissed back adding to the passion. Licking my bottom lips he gained access to my mouth and we began to make out in front of the bar. I didn't even seem to care that people could be watching us right now because all I could think about was Crowley and his mouth on mine. His hands settled on my waist and he picked me up making me wrap my legs around his waist. Our make out session lasted for another couple of minutes before he was too aroused to continue.
"Let's take this back to mine." He said and with a snap of his fingers we were standing in the middle of his bedroom. My legs were still wrapped around his waist and he continued to hold me close to his body. His desperate lips were on mine again as he walked me over to his bed and set me down on it. I reluctantly let go of him, but he settled on top of me. He was kissing every piece of exposed skin that he could find, setting my body ablaze.
"Tell me one of your fantasies?" Crowley asked in between kisses. How was I going to choose? I had way too many. While I was trying to decide what to tell him, one of his hands made its way to my thigh. "You can tell me later." He whispered rubbing my thigh slowly moving up to my heated cunt. Without much teasing his fingers slipped into my panties and began rubbing my clit, only managing to make me even wetter than I was before. Crowley liked seeing the pleasure he could bring with his fingers alone. God, he was so good at this.
The moans that left my mouth just seemed to spur Crowley to rub my clit faster, then he began pumping two fingers in and out of me. The pleasure was becoming unbearable and my hands fisted the sheets as I tried to get a grip on myself. He could see that I was seconds away from a very fulfilling orgasm, so instead allowing me to experience it, he swiftly pulled his fingers out of my underwear. Then he licked them clean while looking straight into my eyes.
"What the hell Crowley. Why didn't you let me finish?" I whined trying to rub my thighs together to get a little friction, but he quickly spread my legs apart.
"I want to be inside of you when you cum." He said before he snapped his fingers, quickly ridding the both of us of our clothes. "I intend to make you cum harder than you have ever cum before." There was seduction in his voice that made me tug him down to my lips. The kiss very hot and filled with so much lust. Meanwhile I felt like I was going to explode with the pent up frustration he bestowed upon me.
"Please do something Crowley, I need you." My voice was soft but demanding, it cause a sparkle in Crowley's eyes.
"You shall have me." Crowley slid into me slowly, looking right into my eyes the whole time. He was hands down the biggest that I have ever been with, so it took me a couple of seconds to get used to his size. He felt amazing inside of me and I couldn't imagine how much better this was going to get. With a nod of my head he began to thrust in and out of me at an excruciatingly slow pace. Why was he torturing me like this?
"Faster." I moaned. Thankfully he picked up his pace and hit me in all of the right spots. He was hitting a spot deep inside me, that I had been sure didn't exist until now. The delicious pleasure was building again, so I wrapped my legs around his waist pulling him closer so he could pound into me a little deeper. I was being stretched in ways that I had never been before, and it was amazing.
"Ella, you feel incredible." Crowley growled in my ear as he pounded me. His lips kissed my neck as he continued pleasuring me with that lovely cock. I'm pretty sure that he was made especially for my pleasure, and I would never be able to be with another man again. Crowley had ruined me for anyone else, and I loved it.
My moans were getting louder and I was scratching at his back relentlessly. This was better than I could have ever imagined, and I hoped that we would do this over and over again. My orgasm was approaching fast, but I wanted to hold on for as long as I could knowing it would only make the pleasure so much better.
"Don't hold it in darling, I want to hear you scream my name when you cum." He whispered into my ear. His hand made its way down to my clit and with one flick I was done for and my orgasm hit me like a train. I screamed his name so loud that I'm pretty sure the next state could hear me. His orgasm hit him not far after mine and with one more thrust he spilled his seed into me. We rode out our orgasms together.
Crowley collapsed beside me and pulled me into his arms, "Did that live up to your expectations?"
My answer was going to inflate his ego but I didn't care, "It exceeded my expectations. No man will ever be able to compare to you." I said looking up at him.
"Good because you are mine, no other man will get the chance to be with you." Despite the possessiveness in his tone, I kind of like that statement.
"Okay, but you don't own me." I couldn't let him have me that easily.
"We will see about that." He grumbled closing his eyes. I closed my eyes as well and just listened to the sound of his breathing. I must have drifted to sleep while I was listening.
The smell of food was what woke me up the next morning. Opening my eyes, I saw that Crowley was no longer beside me in bed so he must have gotten up to make some breakfast. I pulled myself out of bed and searched the floor for something to wear, I spotted one of Crowley's shirt sitting on the dresser and pulled that on. As I made my way towards the smell of food, I felt soreness between my legs that made me grin. Crowley definitely took me to cloud nine last night.
"Good morning Ella. Would you like some breakfast?" Crowley asked as I entered the room. He was standing by the counter arranging two plates full of breakfast food. Way too much food if you ask me, but I nodded and took one of the plates.
I set it on the table and sat down, "You didn't have to do this."
Crowley sat in the seat beside mine, "Oh I think I did. Especially after last night." He said putting a cup of coffee beside my plate, I silently thanked him and took a sip of the hot liquid.
"Last night was remarkable." I said after I put my coffee down.
"It was, wasn't it? Is there any chance that it could happen again?" He asked putting a hand on my bare thigh and rubbing slowly.
"Yes, I think it can be arranged." I managed to ignore the hand on my thigh and continue to eat. After a few minutes his hand started to travel up my thigh, stopping right before it reached my heated core. Crowley gaged my reaction before he moved his hand closer and began to stroke me as we sat at the table. I put my fork down and turned to look at him.
"Just giving you a little reminder of our night." He said as he continued to rub, focusing on my clit. I let out a whimper and gripped the side of the table. He increased the pressure on my clit and I could feel the orgasm coming fast. "I love the faces you make when I'm pleasuring you." He leaned over and whispered in my ear. The pleasure was building and I knew that I wouldn't last long, and I was right. I reached my orgasm very quickly, still gripping the edge of the table. "It amazes me how quickly I can get you to cum." He said sucking my juices off his fingers.
Crowley went back to eating his food like nothing had happened at all. My god, this man was going to drive me crazy. Shaking my head I decided to continue eating as well. After breakfast he convinced me to take a shower with him, and I agreed as long as he kept his hands to himself. Of course he failed and ended up taking me against the shower wall. We had to be quick, because Charlie was expecting me home soon and if I didn't go soon she would come out and start searching for me.
After the shower I pulled on my clothes from last night, Crowley put on one of his signature suits that he liked to wear. I had to restrain myself from pouncing on him once he was finished dressing. This man makes me act completely out of character, and I think I liked it a lot.
"Come on my pet, let's get you home." Crowley said taking my hand and in the blink of an eye we were standing in front of Charlie's door. "What do you say we do this again tonight?" He questioned pulling me into his arms.
"I would like that." I said with a content smile on my face. Being in his arms felt right, and I never wanted him to let go of me.
"Good, I will pop in around 8." He said seizing my lips with his in a fiery kiss. It was so passionate that it took my breath away. "See you later love." He mumbled kissing me once more before disappearing with a snap of his fingers. I felt cold once he was gone, but smiled at the realization that I would see him again tonight.
The door opened behind me, "There you are. Get your butt inside and tell me all about your wild night with Crowley." Charlie said pulling me into her apartment.
I shook my head, "What can I say, we had a very nice night." There was no way I was going to tell her the details of our night together. That was between Crowley and I.
"You guys were at it all night, weren't you?" There was a knowing smile upon her face.
A deep blush formed on my cheeks, "You don't need to know the details." I said quickly avoiding her and heading for her guest room.
"I take it he was very good in bed?"
"Just drop it Charlie. I'm not going to tell you what happened, because you already know."
"Just answer my question."
"Yes, okay yes. He was a freaking god in bed." I finally caved and covered my face in embarrassment.
Charlie was grinning, "See, I knew you two would hit it off."
I rolled my eyes at her, "Yes you did. Now leave me to go finish some things before he comes over tonight."
"Oh so you guys are going to do it again? Fun. I will make sure that I'm out of the apartment tonight." She said with a wink.
"We aren't going to have sex while you are here!" I defended.
"Come on Ella, its Crowley. He would have sex anywhere."
Yeah, Charlie was right. That didn't bother me thought, it actually turned me on a little bit. Oh hell, I couldn't wait to see what he had in store for me tonight. If it is anything like last night, I'm not going to be able to walk in the morning and I was completely fine with that.