Part Four

Lucifer stands up and walks over to Castiel, leaving Dean crouched on the floor, and kisses the tears from his eyes. "So human of you brother." He whispers before leaning in for a kiss, Lucifer' tongue slides though Castiel's likes when he gasps in surprise. Cas tries to resist at first moving his head away but then he gets the familiar taste of Dean and moans into it savoring the flavor of his lover. Lucifer pulls back smiling, "He tastes sweet. I can see why you love him. Fathers Righteous Man." Lucifer kisses him again deep and hard as he trails his hand down Cas' flawless alabaster skin, his fingers ghosting over his cock before taking it in hand and caressing it from base to tip. Cas whimpers his eyes looking at Dean who is watching the interaction with a hurt but angry look on his face. Lucifer breaks the kiss and nuzzles his head into Castiel's shoulder looking over at Dean and giving him a taunting smile before kissing his way up his neck stopping at his ear. "What do you say little brother? The Winchesters are mine, you are cut off from the Host, and even if you tried to go back now they would end you for your disobedience. Be with me, with us, with Dean. You wanted to stop the apocalypse and save the Winchester. Your job is done, time to reap the rewards." Lucifer stands his head up and looks Cas in the eye. "You could be happy here. No more Daddy's little hammer. No more pain." Castiel turns his eyes back to Dean and he can see the blue blown out with lust from Lucifer's ministrations on his now hardened member but he's isn't making a sound or giving any other indication he's enjoying it. Dean feels possessive of his angel and can't help himself from standing and walking over to stand at Lucifer's side. He takes Sam's wrist stopping it, gripping it just tight enough to get his point across even knowing Lucifer could strike him down at his leisure. Lucifer lets go and takes a step back knowing that if anyone will convince his brother to join them it will be Dean. Everything has a weakness. Dean Winchester is Castiel's. "Cas" Dean says gently his voice strained with emotion. "This is your decision to make." Dean delicately wipes away the tear stains on Cas' face. "I know you probably hate me after what you just saw. You have every right to never want to see me again. But I don't know if I can do this without you. I don't know what I'll become if you're not here." Dean can see the pain and love in Castiel eyes and he brushes their lips together softly begging for forgiveness for everything that has happened everything that will happen if he says yes. Cas leans his head forward pressing his lips to Deans granting him permission and forgiveness all in one gesture. Dean holds onto Castiel and kisses him passionately knowing that this could very well be the last kiss they ever share. Cas can still say no. Dean hates himself for wanting Cas say Yes, thus damning himself 'All for you Dean' still ringing in the back of his head.

Lucifer looks on at the lovers with a toothy grin that Sam would never wear knowing that he's about to win over the three most important pieces in his plans to finally overthrowing Heaven and God himself.

Dean ends the kiss nipping lightly at Castiel's bottom lip before pulling back fresh tears rolling down his cheeks. "Cas I'm sorry for everything. Bet you're wishing you never found me here in the first place." Dean tries to force a smile with that last part but then adverts his gaze down and says in a low almost whisper. "You've given up everything for me and now here I am asking for more. Asking you to damn yourself to Hell for me when I haven't even had the courage to tell you that I love you." He looks Cas in the eye, "And I do love you but to say it now just seems wrong because of what I'm asking. I can't leave Sammy Cas. Lucy might be riding him hard but he's still in there and I can't just leave him."

Azure eyes linger on Deans glossy moss green ones for a moment before Castiel looks over at Lucifer. "Is what you said true? Do you really intend to let the apocalypse cease, restructure Hell, leave humanity to itself and the Winchesters unharmed?

Lucifer looks at Castiel with a serious face to hide the fact that underneath he's brimming with a joy he hasn't felt since being in his Father presence. "Brother, I have no reason to lie here. Just as you have no reason to say no. Rest assured my beef with Michael is a thing of the past, Father has left us all and I have no intention in being a pawn in his game. Think of it as my last act of rebellion. Now I just want to enjoy playing with the worst of his favored creations." Lucifer steps forward placing his hand on Deans back causing both a shiver of lust and delight. "You could both becomes Hells angels and rid the world of the most corrupt of humanity and bring back my pets that have escaped. You'll still be doing righteous work, just for a different employer."

Cas looks at Dean who is tensing his jaw with an eyebrow raised signaling that he don't believe him either but it is too late for him and he won't back out not even if he could. Sam is still at stake here and Dean will do his job as big brother for as long as it takes. "Yes" Castiel says clearly with a surprisingly healthy tone to his voice.

That single word breaks Deans heart and relives him of his fear at the same time causing new tears. He's just damned an angel, his angel, to Hell. If he doesn't deserve to be put back on the rack for that then nothing else will. "Cas, are you sure about this?" Dean chimes in quickly before Lucifer can say anything even though he hadn't reacted to the blue eyed angels yielding. He stays silent watching the lovers finish their discussion which to Dean just seems weird and he makes a mental note of it knowing nothing good can come from any of this.

Castiel looks at Dean with conviction and love almost like the first time they met in the barn when he realized that Dean felt he didn't deserved to be saved. "Dean, my place is with you. It always had been, even before I pulled you from here and I know that now. Just like I know that Lucifer will twist and bend you to his will, with me here to love you and keep you grounded that will take longer." Castiel sets a firm glare on Lucifer seeing his true form behind Sam's eyes. "Don't you think for a moment brother that I trust you, I'm not saying Yes for you or whatever you may have planned. I'm saying it for Sam and Dean, never forget that."

Lucifer looks at Castiel impassively. "Fine" he grates out before snapping his fingers.

All three of them are transported to a lush oversized bedroom fit for a king. The walls are painted black with gold molding and forest green accents. The large ornate four-poster bed in the middle of the room is the only furniture in the room under a ceiling that emulates a clear night sky with pinprick stars twinkling down on them.

Dean immediately wraps his arms around Castiel who is now free from his place on the rack breathing in the scent that is only his angel feeling contented in the fact he and Cas are together. Dean lets go and takes in the room his eyes falling onto the bed before looking over at his brother finding that he is now nude. His stomach drops as he chides himself for feeling a false sense of security. He had forgotten about sealing the deal. "You don't really expect us to… you know?" Dean asks as if Lucifer is going to jump up and say 'got you just joking we don't have to fuck.'

Lucifer smiles wide at Dean. "Yes Dean I do. All three of us. Anyway you like but the deal isn't sealed until we've all reached our zenith on that bed. Not thinking of backing out are you? I would think with all the meaningless sex you've had with random people over the years this would be nothing. I mean, you're with your angel and your brother; who else in the world could possibly love you more?"

Dean is still holding onto Cas who is watching the emotions and apprehension play over Deans face. Cas pulls him in for a kiss his hand sliding up and down his back reassuringly. "This is me and you Dean, forget about him being here and just concentrate on me." He kisses Dean again pulling his body close slotting it against his own like puzzle pieces. They battle for dominance but Castiel wins when he rakes his nails down Dean back making him moan. He walks backward pulling Dean toward the bed climbing onto it on their knees never breaking the kiss. Lucifer watches from the side as the lovers get lost in themselves his cock swelling with the show in front of him.

Dean makes his way down Cas' body licking and nipping drawing a groan when he teethes just a little too hard on his nipples, but he knows Cas likes it that way so he continues on his journey south. The mewling sound Castiel makes when Dean licks the pre-cum off his leaking head shoots straight to his dick. He lowers his mouth down slowly listening to Cas sigh and gasp as he begins to suck. Dean is oblivious to Lucifer as he climbs on the bed to watch the closer gripping himself and thumbing over the head. Castiel moans again as Dean drags his teeth lightly on the up stroke before tonguing the head taking care to hit the bundle of nerves that always drives his lover to the brink. Cas begins to write under him uttering words in Enochian that Dean wishes he could understand.

Lucifer begins to laugh, "Careful brother. You're on the verge of blasphemy."

Dean ignores Lucifer continuing without hesitation knowing full well what makes his lover keen in satisfaction. He loves to hear Castiel's noises and praises in any language it makes him feel happy to make him fall apart under his musings. He concentrates on the sounds and can tell when Cas is getting close but suddenly all his noises are gone and his body stiffens a bit. Dean looks up and doesn't like what he sees at all. Sam's mouth is pressed to Castiel's and he violating it while pinning Cas' arms to the bed. Cas isn't fighting back saving Dean from having to touch his brother but he still can't get over his jealousy which is like ice in his veins. Dean doesn't think before he acts all he knows is he doesn't want Castiel tainted by Lucifer. He pulls off Castiel with a wet pop and grabs Sam's hips pushing him off Castiel onto his back giving an apologetic look at Castiel before sucking Sam's engorged phallic into his mouth. He closes his eye and thinks of Castiel praying he doesn't gag.

"Fuck you're an aggressive bottom Dean. I Like it." Dean feels Sam's hand on his head pressing him down further choking him causing his eyes to tear up out of pain and grief. Lucifer's hips are bucking up into Dean even though he's using his full body weight to hold them down. It is no use Lucifer is stronger so he gives in and lets him fuck his mouth thankful it isn't Cas in his place. "You like that Dean? The taste of your baby brother in your greedy little mouth?" Dean lets out a whimper in protest o this statement but the vibration only seems to urge Lucifer on. It feels all wrong to Dean. Sam is in there he can see him and feel what he's doing to him.

Warm hands on Deans back ease his emotional upheaval as Cas leans in and talks in his ear. "Ignore him. Sam knows you're doing this for him because you love him. No matter how wrong it seems to you he knows that you're here with him. And I'm here with you." Castiel's hand travels down Deans spine, the pads of his fingers grazing his entrance making him hum in pleasure. "Let me distract you from your guilty thoughts." Cas slides back and the next thing he's feeling is warm and wet as Cas teases around his pink puckers hole. Dean presses back into it sucking hard on Sam's cock in the process making Lucifer grunt in approval and letting up pressure on Deans head. Cas sweeps his tongue slicking him up before sticking the tip in pushing past the ring of muscles. Dean whimpers around his brothers cock again but this time out of pleasure as Castiel tongue fucks his hole open.

"Fuck Castiel keep doing what you're doing he loves it." Lucifer pants. "Dean you're made for this, look at you. You're a regular cockslut." His eyes never leave the place Dean is bobbing his head. He can hear Sam inside him panting along with him knowing he can see and feel everything his brother is doing to him. He's fighting against the urge to submit and enjoy the sensations but Lucifer knows he'll lose soon. He can feel his desire to orgasm building and Sam will be right along with him wither he wants to or not.

Castiel continues to loosen Dean up before slipping in finger, deans moans around the hardness in his mouth as the slim digit finds his prostate effortlessly. In minutes Cas has three fingers in and Dean is overcome with pleasure, going to town of the cock in his mouth as if he either forgets whose it is or just doesn't care anymore. Dean is in ecstasy and Cas is happy to give him the reprieve. Lucifer has stopped talking dirty having been reduced to gasps and moans with the occasional curse of appreciation here and there. Castiel spits on his hand and slicks up his now pulsating cock shuttering at the contact. He knows he won't last long but hopes it is long enough to complete the deal. He removes his fingers from Dean causing him to give a whine which makes Lucifer open his eyes to identify the reason for the sound. Lucifer watches as Cas soothes Dean with a hand on his back while he lines up his thick head to Deans entrance. Castiel locks eyes with Sam's refusing to waiver as he slides in slowly into Dean's tight heat. Lucifer smirks at Cas as he sighs at the feeling of coming home, his eyes fall closed and he fights back the urge to pound into Dean right away. He takes a couple of calming breaths waiting for dean to give him the signal that he's ready for him to start moving. When he opens his eyes he see Lucifer petting deans head lovingly his eyes glossy with unshed tears. Sam is back and when he sees Cas he gives him a shy smile and nod as if to say 'I'm sorry.' Cas nods back as he feels Dean press against him letting him know he's ready. Cas starts pumping into him first slow long strokes with the rhythm getting faster and faster until he's slamming into him with vigor, fingers pressed into Deans hips sure to leave ten little bruises.

Dean sucks harder and faster on Sam's cock eliciting chokes and cries from his brother who just keeps repeating, "I love you" and "Oh fuck Dean that feels so good" his face twisted in bliss but with wet lines from tears. Sam comes first, his large hand holding Deans head down as the warm liquid flows down Deans throat, Sam sobbing "I'm so sorry Dean." Sam doesn't stop sobbing until he realizes that even though Lucifer has relinquished his hold on Dean's head; Dean is still licking the last remnants of his spunk off his cock taking care not to over stimulate the sensitive tip. Dean looks up at Sam with nothing but love in his eyes letting him know he doesn't blame him.

Castiel who had slowed down in an effort to make Sam's climax more comfortable on Dean witnessed the interaction between the brothers and knew right then if it was the last think he ever does he will be finding a way to get Lucifer out of Sam and give Dean back his brother.

Sam moves his gaze to Castiel as he pulls Deans hands up pushing him back into Castiel's lap, Deans legs bracketing Cas'. Sam kisses Dean hard taking him by surprise but Dean kisses back with veracity letting Sam know Dean will be with him at any cost. This fact breaks Sam's heart adding to the weight of guilt already on his shoulders. Sam's hand finds Deans cock and begins jerking it as Cas pumps into him from behind hitting his prostate dead on. "Cum for me Dean" Sam whispers in Deans ear just before he grabs Cas by the back of the neck pulling him in for a kiss that makes his hips stutter in surprise.

Deep down he always knew that to love Dean was a package deal; even before Lucy too Sam the boys were emotionally dependent on each other to and almost masochistic level. Even though this physical development is being forced upon then they are still joined at the hip in a way that most couples aren't comfortable with. Dean and Sam, Sam and Dean; can't have one without the other. Cas feels Dean begin to tighten around him Dean leans his head back on Cas' shoulder and wraps and arm around his neck holding on to him as if to ground himself. "It's ok Dean, Let go." Cas says as he wraps an arm around Dean torso joining Sams on deans cock. Pumping together they bring deans orgasm to its peak. "Fuck Cas, Sammy." Dean cries out as white ropes paint the tangle of legs. Dean entire body clenches and shutters around Cas' milking his orgasm moments later Deans name on his lips as be buries his face into the back of his neck. Taking in his scent and riding out the rapture.

The three settle down naked covered in sweat and semen, looking debauched and completely fucked out. Dean is laying between Sam and Cas, their bodies a maze of limbs. Sam leans on his elbows and kisses Dean softly and then Castiel, "Thank you for staying." He lays back down and the three stay in silence, their recovering breathing the only sound. All three are lost in the same thought, 'How do we get Lucifer back in his box and where do we go from here…'

Lucifer sits in Sam's head listening to the thoughts of all three men and plotting his next step with an evil grin.

That is the end of this story.

I think I'll keep up with this AU and see what other depraved things Lucy has in mind for the Winchester & their angel. I know he's got something cooking in that seedy head of his but Ineed to tap into my inner evil a little more to figure it ou.

Hope you enjoyed this trip down the porny rabbit hole that is my mind. Look forward you hearing what y'all think. Thanks for reading.