Summary: Post!Apocalypse. Crowley's always been a sarcastic, suave, cocky and confident person, but when Lucifer is killed and he parts from Team Free Will, he goes back to the only person who gets to see the other side of him. Please R&R!

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or its characters. I only own my OC.


Another Side to Me

~Chapter Three: My Amazing Girl~

Crowley had always appreciated Marie for all she was, and to him she was everything. She was just so amazing that he couldn't always describe her with simple words, so if he were to talk about her to Team Free Will he'd be lost for them. Right now he was just happy to sit and listen to her playing the piano, mesmerised by how delicate her fingers looked as they pressed down on the keys. There was a point where she turned to look at him, her fingers still moving along the keys as she played her song without a single mistake.

"Now, that's just showing off." He teased.

"You still play?" Marie asked, Crowley biting his lip and nodding.

"A little."

Marie smiled and turned the piano stool so they could both sit down, Crowley behind her with his legs on either side. She pressed against him, taking his hands in her own and running her fingers along his.

"They still feel so strong..." She whispered, leaning back into the warmth of his chest, "You remember those days when you helped me write a song for my music class?"

Crowley hummed in agreement and pressed a tender kiss to Marie's temple.

"You got an A for that, didn't you, darling?"

"Yeah." Marie replied, "What do you wanna play, baby?"

"What did we used to play?" Crowley asked, Marie biting her lip and grinning at the memories of those afternoons before her mother came home from work when they'd play so many songs together.

"All sorts..." She replied, "Swan Lake, Wild Horses, even Total Eclipse of the Heart that time when we were drunk."

Crowley laughed at the memory and kissed her cheek softly.

"Swan Lake sounds perfect."

Marie smiled and began to play, Crowley remembering where he used to join in and play with her. They rested their heads together, Crowley knowing full well that if Team Free Will could see him now they'd be laughing at how girly it was, but somehow, he couldn't bring himself to care, especially when Marie brushed her little finger against his thumb and covered her hand with his own for a moment before continuing to play, humming along with the melody.

It was just like they used to, both of them together and playing slowly as they always did, staring at each other like those couples in romantic comedies that often made Crowley sick. But when he began to kiss Marie's neck, her hands began to slow their movements, and as his slid around her waist they stopped completely, letting him know that she'd submitted to him. Whatever he wanted from her, she'd give at the drop of a hat. Her breathing grew ragged as his hands trailed up her thighs, squeezing gently before he clicked his fingers, the two of them appearing in Marie's room.

She took the opportunity to turn herself in his arms and she smiled, kissing his lips deeply and slowly as they moved towards the bed. They ended up in their usual position, with Crowley above Marie kissing her as lovingly as he could without giving the game away too much. He didn't want to tell her, not until the mood was perfect. All it took was a click of his fingers before the room was a romantic paradise, which caught Marie's attention for a moment. She looked to Crowley and grinned at him, swatting his arm playfully.

"You big romantic, you!" She giggled, Crowley smiling and kissing her again, "Crowley...?"

"Hmm?" Crowley replied as they shared another kiss.

"Make love with me..."

Several things startled Crowley with that sentence. The first thing was that the words 'make' and 'love' were in the same sentence. The second thing was that she'd said 'with me' instead of 'to me', which sent the demon's head spinning. The third thing was that this was an obvious confession of love and Crowley wasn't sure how to reply to it. He smiled gently at her, kissing her again and pressing his forehead to hers.

"Was that just a slip of the tongue or did you just tell me you love me?" He asked, Marie pulling back a little and biting her lip, flinching slightly as he rested his hand on her neck.

"I love you." Marie told him, a little shocked when he beamed at her in response.

"I love you too, Marie." He replied, "I love you too."

With that, he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers again, feeling her just melt against him. They began to rock their hips slowly as Marie began to unbutton the demon's shirt. He'd stopped wearing the full attire he'd turned up on her doorstep in, and just resorted to the black shirt which he wore open collar (making Marie think he looked even more handsome) and his dress pants. She loved it when he sat there with his sleeves rolled up and his shirt partially unbuttoned. It made her feel hot.

She unbuttoned the shirt and began to push it from his shoulders, Crowley pulling back to take it off completely before dropping it to the floor, Marie sitting up and kissing his neck before pulling her dark purple t-shirt off, revealing a black silk bra to Crowley. He leaned down and began to kiss her neck and chest, his hands moving to her jeans to unfasten them and then proceeding to pull them down her legs, revealing those gorgeous, smooth, long limbs that made Crowley weak at the knees. She had the most beautiful legs he'd ever laid his eyes on and he couldn't wait to run his hands up and down them. He spotted the matching black panties and he grinned. Marie was always good for matching her underwear.

He was snapped out of his thoughts when her lips met his neck, suckling lightly which sent Crowley's eyes rolling through pleasure. He loved it when she kissed him, because it was often with tenderness and gentleness he didn't think he deserved. He was still struggling to grasp the concept that she was in love with him. She loved him. A demon. There were billions of men in the world and out of everything in the universe she'd fallen for him. He couldn't believe his luck if he was completely honest.

"Love you, darling..." He whispered, Marie sighing in response.

"I love you too, handsome."


Heavy breathing and soft moans were drifting through the air as Marie rocked her hips against Crowley's, moaning just at the sight of him breaking and opening up in front of her. Good God, he was so gorgeous when he was coming undone like this. She couldn't bear to be so far away from him, especially after he'd told her he loved her. Her body was beginning to tingle with the beginnings of perspiration and her orgasm and she leaned down to kiss him, feeling his arms wrap around her before they sat up, sharing a deep kiss and pressing their foreheads together.

"Crowley..." She breathed, "Mmm...my God..."

"God, Marie..." He whispered, "Fuck..."

"Damn," Marie replied, "Love it when you curse, Crowley. Sounds sexy."

"You like it?" Crowley asked, biting Marie's earlobe, "You like it when I curse?"

"Yeah...makes me hot..." She replied, gasping as Crowley hit that sensitive place in her body that sent her into a bundle of nerves, "Fuck, Crowley..."

"Jesus fucking Christ..." Crowley moaned, turning them over and moving slowly and deeply inside Marie who arched into his arms, craving his touch, "Good God, I love you so much."

"I love you too." Marie replied, crying out as her orgasm took over her while Crowley just buried his face in her neck, his breathing hot against her skin as he came harder than he had in a long time.

They settled and shared sweet, loving kisses before smiling, Marie stroking her demon's cheek and gazing up at him lovingly. She could lay like this forever with him, just looking into his eyes with the same love that he was gazing into hers with. The candlelight was gentle around them as they settled for an early night, Crowley leaving her body for a moment before resting as close to her as he could.

"Marie?" He whispered, the young woman smiling gorgeously at him before kissing his lips.

"Yeah?"

"I love you, my darling."

There was a moment where Marie struggled to fight back tears just from the look he gave her, and she failed eventually, letting them form in her eyes and slide down her cheeks. Those special words had been said with such tenderness that Marie was shocked. No-one had ever spoken to her with such love and gentleness before and she smiled, biting back a sob as Crowley kissed her again.

"I love you too, my handsome demon." She replied, Crowley chuckling and kissing her again before clicking his fingers to turn the lights out.

The couple lay in comfortable silence, Crowley holding Marie close to him and feeling her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his chest. And truth be told...?
Crowley could stay like that forever.

-TBC-


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