This took longer then I expected but hey, I think it's pretty good. Thanks for all the continued support guys. The next on is going to be pretty action-y!
Dean was furious he was driving the devil around in his baby. He didn't want to get Satan germs on her. If Cas had not been as worried as he was Dean probably would have put up more of a fight. He was about ready to punch someone in the head for all of this. Sam kept his eyes on the road outside of the passenger window knowing that if he looked at his brother he would probably get his head bitten off. Sam almost did not care because anymore because he was so very worried about the injured archangel in the back. He didn't even know that an angel could turn human, there had never been any lore on that. There must be something seriously wrong with Lucifer. Sam was secretly thankful they were dealing with this issue at the moment so it distracted Dean from the scene that he walked into. Once they figured out what was wrong with Lucifer, Sam knew he was going to have to explain himself but he couldn't figure out what had happened himself. He was doing a very dangerous thing but there was still the pulling in his chest that he couldn't shake off so when they finally pulled off the road for gas, they were running on empty, he insisted Castiel sit in the front to keep Dean company. Almost as soon as Sam was in the back Lucifer seemed to perk up. He no longer looked like a sick dog, nor was he the pale shade of grey that he had been before. He wanted to think something of it, but Lucifer had collapsed against him with his eyes closed so Sam chose to channel his energy into healing the semi-archangel again.
They had been driving for a good couple of hours before Castiel finally seemed to relax. He let out a long breath that seemed to fill the whole car. Dean gave a quick glace into the back seat only to see Lucifer passed out leaning on Sam with his brother's arms wrapped around him, he was also asleep. Sam was a heavy sleeper and while he was not an expert on Satan's sleeping patterns he figured they would be safe to speak of confidential things. "Cas." Dean said quietly, far more tender than anything else he had said thus far. "I know what is happening." Castiel spoke as his blue eyes met Dean's green. The hunter nodded, willing the angel to continue. "It seems," Cas spoke very slow as if he was not sure of himself "that Lucifer has mated with Sam's soul. It's very similar to you and I, Dean. The only difference is that it seems that if they are separate Lucifer will turn human and I am quite willing to guess that something will happen to Sam as well." Dean's grip on the steering wheel tightened to the point that his knuckles were white. "Is that because he's fucking Lucifer, because he's an archangel or what?" Cas thought about this for a moment and seemed to come to an agreement with his head. "The only thing I know that has the power to do that would be God. I think it may be some kind of punishment or test for the two of them." Cas kept his eyes forward as he was still in thought. Dean mulled this over and he wanted to be furious, he really did. But if there was one thing he understood it was how your whole life changed when an angel happened to walk by and claim your soul, it was a sort of ultimate soul mate. The older Winchester reached over across the seat and took his own mate's hand in his. Castiel gave Dean a small smile when he felt his grace swell at his touch. They didn't break the contact until they got to Bobby's.
It was Bobby who woke the sleeping pair in the back. Sam was disoriented and felt a weird shame for waking up next to the devil. Bobby was not half as kind to the archangel as he was to Sam. "Get your ass out of the car, boy!" he barked immediately after Sam had cleared out of the way. Lucifer appeared next to him with his arms crossed looking annoyed. "I am thousands of years old." He pointed out frowning. "I don't give a rat's ass. Go inside so we can figure this mess out." He stood toe to toe with Satan. Lucifer seemed to drop back from the human as he was slightly intimidated, though he would never tell. Inside of the living room Dean had his head in his hands and Castiel was sitting next to him muttering something to the human. Sam looked nervously at the pair of them, then to Lucifer who seemed to be avoiding his gaze, and lastly to Bobby. "One of you ijdits had best be explaining why Satan is in my house and why the four of you all look like you are hiding something." The older human growled at his two boys and then at the pair of angels. Dean nudged Cas and placed his hands on each side of his face looking completely traumatized. "Dean and I have something very important to share with all of you that we had been keeping, but can help with the situation." Cas delivered most of that to Sam as he was who the angel was most comfortable with.
"Every soul has a piece of it missing and that part is with someone else. I happen to have Dean's. That was how I found him in Hell. We did not realize this for a long time and once we did, Dean was not ready to announce it." Castiel spoke in his usual monotone even though the subject was of a much more serious matter. "I didn't want to announce it now." Dean spoke to no one in general. "It was unmistakable when I saw it between you two, you are surely mated." Sam had no idea how to process this information. Him and Lucifer? Well that was a hell of a way to get him to say yes. Did he even have any say in this? "Wait, it's get better." Dean said miserably. Cas nodded in conformation of the negative comment. "It seems that if Lucifer is away from you too often he will turn human and I am not sure it will be reversible." Sam was having an awesome day. He wasn't only mated with Lucifer, which was bad enough considering he didn't even know the guy and what he did know he didn't like, but he also seemed bound to him. "Sam, there is most likely something that will happen to you as well if you are away from him for too long. I suggest we not find out what it is."
Sam looked tiredly up from the ground at the archangel. "Did you mean for this to happen?" He asked coldly. He had not willingly agreed to any of this. The devil shook his head. "You don't choose who you mate with, Sam. It just happens." Lucifer took a tiny step towards Sam wanting to test where his boundaries lay. "Can we fix it?" Sam turned back to Cas. The other angel shook his head solemnly. "No one that I know of has ever tried to break their bond and I doubt there is even a way to do it." Lucifer stepped in again. "Actually back in the very beginning, before you Castiel, one pair of angels were very unhappy with their mates. It is a very painful process and will not be pleasant but if you really want it, Sam, I'll help you do it." Lucifer looked slightly pained at the confession but stood firm in it. "You ijdits figure this out on your own. I'm not dealing with it." Bobby threw his hands in the air and walked into the kitchen. Dean was busy looking very intently at Cas in a way that Sam assumed meant that they were communicating silently which ticked him off slightly. "I guess we should probably go upstairs and talk about this alone." Sam spoke quietly without looking at Lucifer. He turned without another glace at the happy couple or the homicidal manic he was suddenly having feelings for and headed down the hall, taking the steps two at a time.
By the time Sam got to the bedroom that was the closest thing to a home that he had Lucifer was already sitting on his bed. "Lucifer-" "Sam-" They both said at the same time. This brought a slight smile to both of their faces. "You go ahead." Sam offered. It seemed as if Cas had been right about them being in sync. "If you really want to do this I want you to know how bad it's going to be. You should be scared. You are going to have to regrow that part of your soul and it's very unlikely that you will be able to get close to anyone ever again." The human thought this over and weighed the pros and cons. Having some horrible, nasty thing happen to him if he got too far from the devil or not have any good relationships in the future; the choice seemed simple. He was already never going to have a normal relationship with anyone so what the hell? "How do I know you are telling the truth about any of this?" He narrowed his hazel eyes at the devil across the room. "I told you I would never lie to you and I meant it." Sam sighed and sat down on the bed next to him. "You know, there really is some kind of poetic irony in this whole situation. Unrequited love, you being my vessel, this whole binding, I'd almost say someone up there is pinning for us." Lucifer laughed to himself at the reference to heaven. Yeah right, like his dad would be taking any interest in him now, and even if he was Luci knew there was no way in hell he would have let him mate with Sam.
"Wait, unrequited love?" Sam shifted slightly on the bed. That had come out of nowhere. He did not want to think about what that implied for the pair of them now, or ever. The shine in Lucifer's eyes seemed to disappear at Sam's question. "Of course. I've watched you your whole life, you think I would go through all of this for just anyone?" He wanted to slap some sense into the human. Of course, the blame couldn't go much farther as Lucifer himself had just only come to terms with these strange feelings that had been brewing inside of him sense he had gotten out of the cage. "So you're in love with me?" Sam repeated stupidly. His normally quick brain had slowed to what appeared to be a snail's pace at this new information. From everything that had happened between them in the motel room to all of this, things were beginning to make a bit more sense. What he still didn't understand was how he kept opening his eyes to find himself pressed on the devil. For now he would just accept it as being a side effect from the mating, and throw caution to the wind. "There aren't words in your language to express how in love with you I am." Lucifer said leaning his forehead on to Sam's. The human wrapped his arms around the angel's neck and pulled the smaller man into his lap. He didn't care that his older brother was in the room next door, or that his surrogate father was downstairs, he just wanted Lucifer. There was something about the way the man spoke that drove him wild.
Lucifer snapped his fingers and suddenly they were both naked. Sam shuddered slightly at the cold air on all of his more sensitive body parts. "A little warning next time?" He shivered even more now that he was in contact with the devil's cool skin. "You'll get used to it." Luci said laughing at the trivial things that Sam worried about like temperature, there was nothing for him to be concerned over now that Lucifer was here. He tightened his grip around Sam's neck and brought his mouth up to the human's ear. "Just remember that I invented sin." He practically purred the sentence out. Lucifer gently shoved Sam back so that he could straddle the boy's hips. He bent down to place a stream of kisses along his perfectly defined jaw line. His father did a good thing when he made this one. Lucifer moved himself back slightly so that Sam's fully erect cock could stand to full attention. He made eye contact with the human as he moved to place his mouth on the head. Sam couldn't tell if he liked the forked tongue or not, but from the illicit moans it seemed to be pulling out from his mouth he was leaning more to the side of very much liking it. Sam thought that Lucifer might have been kidding about being in love with him, but the way he handled his cock was more than enough to tell him. He easily took the entire length down his throat in one gulp that made Sam's spine feel like jelly. Those blue eyes would flick up to meet hazel as Lucifer would hallow his cheeks and make Sam through his head back in pure pleasure. A steady stream of praises rained down from his lips constantly until Sam mentioned how close he was to completion.
"No." Lucifer said removing the beautiful cock from his mouth. The human whined impulsively when the warmth left him. "Let me take you." He spoke in a slow tender voice that made Sam question why he hadn't jumped into bed with the devil long before. He nodded his agreement, trying to push the bubble of excitement down. They hadn't gotten very far in the motel room and Sam's lust for the angel had done nothing but build sense then. "Lucifer!" Sam called out as one of his long fingers was pushed deep inside of him. He writhed from the new sensation and wondered if the devil knew that Sam was giving him his virginity. He probably did. The angel looked up innocently as he added a second finger to give him a bit of a stretch as his other hand held Sam's hip in place. Every time Lucifer would twist his fingers Sam would squirm and try and get away from the pleasure he so desperately craved. The third finger was almost enough to leave Sam undone. "Lucifer." Sam whispered again. He wanted the man inside of him now. The archangel curled his fingers inside of his love at the perfect angel to hit Sam's prostate. It left his spine arching and a cry coming from his mouth. "Holy shit." He moaned out as it happened again. "Hush." Lucifer silenced him with a kiss when he added the fourth digit. Now the burn was really setting in but Lucifer knew he was going to be thanked in a few moments for preparing Sam so thoroughly. After a few more pumps of his fingers Lucifer removed them from the wonderful warmth inside of Sam. He lined himself up at the entrance and once he was given the short nod of approval he buried himself inside.
Sam had never thought that he could ever feel this full in his life, and Lucifer was only half way in. The fallen angel pulled back only to push in deeper than before. "Luci- Oh!" Sam almost screamed when he managed to take all of the wonderful cock inside of him. He could feel the balls resting on his ass and all he could think of was that this was the greatest thing he had ever done. Sam pushed himself back, forcing the cock deeper in him. He continued to cry out in pleasure as the devil put his hands on Sam's shoulders and began to pound into the bigger man. Sam's moans were reaching an alarming volume when Lucifer snapped his fingers as he kept pounding into the beautiful man. "What. Was. That." Each word he spoke took an entire breath and was times with a thrust from his angel. "I sound proofed the room. We wouldn't want any interruptions." Lucifer gave the boy under him a cheeky wink and continued on with what seemed to be his purpose. Sam threw his head back not caring anymore about if the room was sound proof or not. He felt safe to be fully vocal now and let out a moaning scream when Lucifer thrust in a particularly rough way that hit his prostate perfectly. The devil claimed Sam's mouth and forced his tongue in, not waiting for admittance. Sam did not bother with trying to gain dominance over the kiss he just sucked on the lovely forked tongue as he rolled his hips in time with Lucifer. It took almost no effort for them to stop speaking, other than very loud and tactful moan here and there, and begin to talk with their bodies. Sam had his hands clamped on Lucifer's biceps and was holding on for dear life, as if he was afraid he would disappear in a second. Lucifer however had his arms pinned next so Sam's head using them as strong pillars to keep him upright as he fucked into Sam. "Oh shit." The human clamped his eyes shut now that every thrust was hitting his prostate. "I can't hold on." He breathed out in barely a whisper. "Can I come inside of you?" Lucifer asked in an equally breathy tone. Sam nodded his head as enthusiastically as ever and came without a second thought. His muscles clenched down on the thick rod inside of him forcing it to spill its freezing seed inside of him. Lucifer collapsed off of his human and lay on the bed next to him. The archangel turned his head to look at the human who seemed to be passed out from his post orgasmic bliss and gave him a wicked smile. "There is so much more in store for you." He kept his voice down low as he brushed one of the brown strands of silky hair out of Sam's face and behind his ear. He placed a gentle kiss on his forehead and let himself fall asleep as well.
"Good morning, Sunshine." Lucifer said as Sam awoke the next morning. Sometime during the night Sam had grabbed the archangel in a kind of bear grip and Lucifer, ever being the gentleman, didn't want to break the man's sleep so he just snuggled in close to his mate. Now that he was awake Lucifer was very excited to start the day. He had a secret in his pocket that he was actually very proud of want he wanted Sam to be proud of him for it as well. The moose groaned as he sat up in the bed and rubbed his eyes. His long hair was a bit of a mess so Lucifer absentmindedly reached out to flatten it. He expected Sam to flinch away from the intimate contact, but instead he just leaned into it. "Come on Princess! Let's go downstairs! I have something to share with the whole gang." He smiled cheerily at the man still in bed. Usually he never slept but when he did, he woke feeling like a young fledgling again. "What is it Luci?" Sam asked, his groggy morning brain not ever registering the nickname he had given the devil. "You'll take it better over coffee. Just hurry up!" He bounced like a child on Christmas morning which so amused Sam, but it didn't cancel out how much it worried him that Luci thought that he would need caffeine to agree with whatever it was he had up his sleeve.
Sam pulled on a pair of low riding sweatpants over his boxers and an old grey tee shirt. Lucifer very much enjoyed the pants, as Sam's sharp hipbones protruded out of them. He flew downstairs to meet his love at the bottom of the staircase with a smile on his face. The angel all but skipped into the kitchen where the others were. Dean shot him an unrelenting glare and he sat down at the table with a smirk on his face. "What? You don't trust me?" Lucifer asked innocently. "Never." Dean spat at the archangel. He looked like he might have jumped across the table and decked him if Castiel hand not been holding one of his hands under the table in a way that they thought was being discrete and if Sam had not entered the room in that moment. "Well you should." Lucifer spoke smugly. "Sam said yes to me last night and he's still here. I'm on your side now boys." He tossed a wink at Sam. The tall man's face looked horrified. "No I didn't." He assured Dean. "No I didn't." He hissed at Lucifer. "Sure you did. I specifically asked if I could come inside of you and you said yes." Sam let his head hit the table with a painful thud. He hated his life. The apocalypse was looking pretty great right now. The devil did not just announce to his brother and almost-dad that he had ejaculated inside of him last night and he did not say that he took it as an invitation to use his body as a meat suit. "I didn't mean it like that." Sam groaned loudly wishing he could disappear into the floor.
Dean had his head in his hands at that. Angels had no idea when to stop or what was appropriate to talk about during a meal. Bobby on the other hand looked almost amused at the situation. "Listen son," He spoke to Lucifer "as happy as I am that you aren't trying to end the world anymore you can't go around talk about your sex life like that." Sam picked his head up about an inch off the table and let it fall roughly causing a new wave of pain that he figure was better than dealing with this aftermath. "Boy! Get your face off of my table! Your hair is in the food!" Bobby snapped at Sam. It was true; he had almost smashed his head on a plate of scrambled eggs. "Sorry." He spoke very quietly trying to hide how red his cheeks were from all of the embarrassment. Dean had not moved himself but Castiel was almost beaming at his older brother. "I am glad Lucifer. You will make a great addition to the team." That seemed to set Dean off. He picked up the hand gun that lay next to his plate and fired three rounds right at Lucifer's head. "You know that is getting real old real fas-" The devil was cut off suddenly. Sam was behind him with his hand clamped over his mouth. He forced Lucifer into the living room and away from the rest of them. "Why would you say that?" He almost hissed at the other man. The devil shrugged innocently. He collapsed into the couch. "I meant it in a sexual way, not in a please-borrow-my-body way." He forced the words out with much difficulty. The other side of the couch dipped under Lucifer's weight and there was a cool hand on Sam's thigh. "I am sorry." Lucifer was pouting now. Sam frowned to himself. He was the puppy dog face master, and now he thought he could come in and change that? "Just, please don't talk about what we do in the bedroom at breakfast anymore." Sam was extremely upset that he was unable to stay frustrated at the archangel. "Would lunch be a more appropriate time?" Luci asked with a cocky smirk knowing the answer full well. Sam leaned on the devil slightly and turned his head so that their lips could meet briefly. He smiled widely into the kiss. He was just a little smug that now Dean wasn't the only one with an angel, and his was an archangel. Take that Castiel. Sam had always been just a bit jealous of his brother's relationship, but now there was nothing to be envious of.
"Are you two horny teenagers?" Bobby barked at them. The couple sprang apart in an instant. Neither of them had any idea that everyone else in the house had been standing there watching the two of them. "Guests use that couch." Bobby frowned for a moment but sighed. He waved the whole situation off as if it was a mosquito. "Are you going to be able to stay off of each other for a couple of days? Because I have a hunt for you ijdits."
