Love Before the Fall
Chapter 4:
AN: Yay! Here's chapter 4. This one is from Dean's POV. I hope I got his voice right. He makes snarky comments in the parentheses. See if you can find the Coupling reference. If you do you get an imaginary cookie. There's also a reference to Jensen on Smallville. There's a link to the clip at the end. That's all I have to say for now so I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Warning: Spoilers for Season 4 finale.
If you'd told me a year ago that I, badass hunter Dean Winchester, would be in a sexual relationship with an angel I would have laughed. If you'd have added the part about being the willing vessel of the devil while having sex with the angel I would have probably punched you in the face. Yet here I am. I'm lying next to a sleeping angel while I freely allow the lord of the underworld to take my body for a joy ride. This is fucked up. But I don't want it to stop.
It started right after Sammy broke the final seal. (Not that it was his fault. I should have been there to stop him.) Lilith's blood was creeping its way along forming a circle, a portal for Lucifer to come through. I was expecting something scaly and gross to crawl through but, I was a little surprised when what came out was a thick grayish-red cloud of smoke. It paused in the air for a while, like an evil parade float, before coming right at me. The smoked seeped into me and made me feel full, the way you're gut feels after you've eaten a big meal but I felt it all over. I think that's when I lost consciousness. (Not that I fainted or anything girly like that.)
I came to trapped inside my own mind with that ex-angel bastard casually looking through my memories as if he was leafing through a magazine (like Newsweek not Playboy). He paused for a long time over my memories and thoughts (more like fantasies) involving Cas. I tried to piss him off, get him to forget about his thoughts (especial the dirty ones. The last thing he needs is the prince of evil calling him a perv.)
"What are you doing you pervy bastard?" I yelled at him.
"We were lovers" he replied like that wasn't a completely insane statement.
I couldn't have even sum up words at that point. That was just bat shit crazy. He could have been lying but, then it was the most outrageous lie EVER. If he was telling the truth then… I wasn't sure I wanted to think about it. My gorgeous angel and this evil freak, not okay. That was when Lucifer decided to show me his memories of their… love making.
It was hotter than any porn I'd ever seen. (It was even better than Lesbian Spank Inferno.) I felt everything Lucifer had felt: the warm tightness of Castiel around my cock, the way Castiel shook with need as her begged, the way Castiel spasmed as he came. It made me want what, at the time, I thought I had a snowballs chance in hell of getting even more.
But Lucifer must have found something in my head he liked (who wouldn't my head is as awesome as the rest of me) because suddenly he was offering to share the mega hot angel with me. Sammy would have accused me of thinking with my downstairs brain but, when life hands you an invitation to have incredibly hot sex you don't pass it up (even if you have to share with the devil). Plus, he'd just showed me his personal memory porn. That made him seem much less… devilish. Long story short, I agreed.
Before I could even say 'hot sex with an angel' we had saved Cas from the archangel and whisked him away to a loaded mansion that Lucifer created (he may be evil but he has nice taste). Castiel was out like a light so we left him in a secure room and I convinced Lucy that we should raid the fridge. (We had these awesome mini!tacos with what tasted like homemade guacamole. Just thinking about them makes me drool.)
By the time Lucy and I had finished our tacos and come to check on Cas, he was already awake. He was pretty surprised to see me and even more surprised to see the other inhabitant of my body. I let Lucy take the lead and to be honest he is one smooth talker. (In comparison I look like a wall flower.) I was surprised (and really turned on) by the fact that Cas had a thing for me.
Cas agreed to have sex with us. I thought it would be a big issue ("thou shall not lie with men as with women" and all that crap) but, Cas doesn't object. That was when I realized that he wanted the two of us as much as we wanted him.
That's when the sex marathon of mind blowing sex began. In the first hour my hands, lips and teeth touched nearly every inch of Castiel's sexy body before we made him come four times. We wore Cas out so we let him rest a while before round two. We had another half a dozen rounds of sex over the next twenty-four hours with Castiel coming nearly that many times. That was by far the best sex of my life.
Over the next couple of days the three of us just chilled around the fancy mansion. We would watch TV, enjoy the drool worthy food, or relax on the magic-fingers bed Lucy installed, while having sex three times a day. That was fun until Lucy had to go to "work". When I asked him where we were going he explained that he was going alone. He would have to choose a different vessel to "work" in because it was too dangerous and he didn't want me to get hurt (like I haven't been facing off against monsters since I was 12). So me and Cas were supposed to stay home like his good little wives. (That may not be the exact words he used but, that's what I heard.)
I tried to argue but, Lucifer is a stubborn SOB. He's worse than Dad and Sammy combined. There was nothing I could do to stop him from gallivanting off and doing whatever the fuck he wanted. After he left, I stood there screaming at the ceiling for nearly an hour.
"You evil son of a bitch get your ass back here" but, that just made my throat sore.
I grabbed a beer and collapsed onto the couch where Cas was watching TV. It was some station for teenage girls. (The WC? The CB? The CW?) He was watching some show called 'Smallville'. This big guy who sort of looked like a puppy dog and so obviously wasn't really a high school student was walking down the hallway and doing a little flirting. It seemed innocent enough. Then, he barged into this office where some kind of coach (who looked vaguely familiar and pretty hot) was making out with the pretty cute, a little slutty looking girl.
Even when they broke apart it still felt like someone turned up the heat in the house. That was the moment I realize that I was sitting on the couch with someone I'd had sex (a lot of sex) with. In fact we were dangerously close to being in a relationship. Normally after breakfast I would never see my sexual partners again. I had been in a few serious relationships (you could count all of them on one hand) but, they never ended well.
So, I'm a bit ashamed to admit it, sitting next to Castiel made me uncomfortable. He must have sensed that something was off because he kept looking at me but, when I would turn to look at him he would pretend he wasn't looking. The air was nearly vibrating with tension.
"Ummm… I have to go… meet a guy… about a… thing" I muttered (an obviously BS excuse) and quickly made my way into a different part of the house. After a few hours of giving Cas some space (more like hiding), I decided to turn in early and catch some Zs.
The next morning I awoke from a dream I didn't quite remember but, can assume from the way I felt that it was a sex dream. I went to bed alone but, Castiel must have crawled into the only bed in the house after I went to sleep because my hard cock was pressed against the angel's thigh. I must have been rubbing off against him in my sleep. I tried to move away from him without waking him up but as I start to pull away I heard him speak.
"Dean?" he asked.
"Yeah… um… I" I stumbled at an explanation.
"Sh" he shushed me and pulled me back against him. That's when I noticed that he was hard too.
"Cas…" I'm shocked. "Do you want to…?" I trailed off but he knew what I was asking.
"Yes" he nodded.
"What about Lucifer?" I asked. The two of us hadn't had sex without him, yet.
"He's not here" Cas replied plainly. If his breathing hadn't been just barely noticibly quicker than normal, you would have had no clue that we were discussing sex.
I nodded and pulled him into a kiss. During the first few days of the sex marathon I had gotten used to going to sleep naked, it saved time when I'd only be getting naked again in a few hours. Cas seemed to have gotten used to it too because, he was naked too.
I moved so that I was in the V created by Castiel's legs. I pushed his knees further apart and placed some pillows under him so I had better access to his hole. I pushed inside with one lubed finger, seeing how much resistance there was. He was looser than he had been the first time we had sex but he was still tight. I pressed my finger into him a few more times, occasionally brushing his prostate, before I added a second finger. I sped up my thrusts as I began to scissor my fingers. Soon he was dripping pre-come and ready for my cock.
I slowly pushed my cock into him, trying to copy what Lucifer normally did, so that I didn't hurt him. Once all the way in, I paused allowing Castiel to adjust to the intrusion. I started moving again when Castiel's moans of pleasure at being filled turned into growls of frustration at the lack of friction. I started thrusting leisurely, hitting Castiel's sweet spot every time, before I gradually sped up. I moved my hands up to stroke and gently pinch Castiel's nipples. They quickly become hard under my hands.
Soon I had the angel under me on close to orgasm. I thought about making him come over and over again the way Lucifer usually did but then I decided to do something different. I slowed down just enough that Cas was still on the edge of orgasm but not about to come. Then I sped up, letting him near his climax but kept it just out of reach. I keep him on the edge for nearly an hour before I allowed him to explode under me. The sensation of the angel spamming around me brought me to orgasm right after him. I rolled off of him and he curled up against my side. We both just lay there for a little while practically in a sex coma.
Once we could move again we went to the shower to clean ourselves up. (Of course we got dirty again before we got clean if you know what I mean. *Wink, Wink*) After that Castiel made burgers for lunch and we watched some TV. Before bed we screwed over the arm of the couch. Our legs were so shaky that we barely made it up the stairs after that. Things continued like that for the next couple days until Lucifer returned.
When Lucy returned Castiel was resting and I was getting out of the shower. I was ready to give him hell for leaving us when I felt hands roaming over my body. He had taken control of my arms. He was stroking my chest, making my nipples into hard little mounds. I gasped as one hands began to lazily stroke my half-hard cock. Soon I was fully hard and gasping.
"Oh yes *moan* Lucy*groan* right there*gasp* Yes" I ground out. I was so distracted that I didn't notice one hand leave my nipples and head for my ass until one wet finger was inside of me. I gasped and tried to pull away at first but I couldn't escape my own fingers.
"It's ok" Lucifer tried to sooth in my voice."I'm going to make you feel good." I didn't believe him as first but then the finger hit my sweet spot and I felt a jolt of immense pleasure. I began riding the fingers after a second one was added. I nearly lost it when Lucifer began to scissor them. I became a moaning mass and had to lean against the sink to remain on my feet. His pace remained leisurely as he teased me to orgasm. Lucifer's name became nearly indistinguishable from my moans as I came, collapsing onto the lip of the toilet.
While I sat there trying to catch my breath I heard a noise at the doorway. When I looked up I saw Castiel standing there eyes wide and cock hard. We took care of that with a quick (and hot) blow job. It's not until 12 hours and 2 rounds of sex later that I realize that I was supposed to be mad at Lucy. By then it was too late.
At first I was a bit mad that he'd deflected my anger with sex (not to say I hadn't enjoyed it). But maybe it was, as Castiel pointed out, his way to say that he was sorry without subjecting us to a chick flick moment. A part of me agreed that it seemed like a good way. So I let it go for now.
But, within another two weeks I was going stir crazy.
"I want to get the hell out of here!" I hollered one afternoon. "Don't you fuckin' dare!" I yelled as I felt my hands move toward my nipples against my will. "You are not going to get out of this with sex. We are going to talk about why you are keeping me in this damn house before I tear the fucking walls down."
"Ok Dean" Lucifer responded in his placating tone. His voice was so similar to mine yet obviously different. "We will talk. I can't let you go back. It is dangerous. I don't want you to get hurt."
"I've been hunting since I was 12. I can handle myself." I responded harshly.
"This is different Dean. It's a warzone up there. It would be the angels trying to kill you not just an angry spirit. "
"I need to be up there doing some good, trying to save people. For my own sanity I need to be doing something worthwhile. I don't care about the danger." I could feel the energy of the two opposing forces within me. Neither was going to give an inch. "What do you think Cas?" I finally asked. He would be the tie breaker.
"It would be very dangerous Dean. The angels are going to be after all three of us." He began. I began to get disheartened; Cas was going to choose Lucy's side. "But it is not right to keep us here. We would be better utilized on the battlefield." Castiel argued.
"Alright" Lucifer conceded. He has no change of winning an argument against both of us (we can withhold sex for as long as necessary). "You may participate in the war but, you will return to me, here at night. You will take care of each other and not take any foolish risks." (I'm pretty sure this was mostly directed at me.) "I will continue to use Dean as a vessel only during times of pleasure. Is this acceptable?" Castiel and I both nodded. Then we proceeded to seal the deal with more than a kiss *Wink Wink*.
Lucy made good on his part and we made good on ours. So from then on I helped people and tried to stop the apocalypse during the day while having hot sex involving Lucifer and an angel at night. Not a very normal life but, a pretty good one if you ask m (or my downstairs brain).
AN: So what do you think? Please drop me a review, they make my day. The ending wasn't what I originally planned (originally Lucy made an impala and they drove on a road he created forever) but Dean wouldn't have that. So you get this. I hope it's ok. There will be one more chapter sort of answering two fan requests. One will be serious and one will be crack. This is the video from Smallville www. youtube. com/watch?v=1uqi4oR_ZZI&feature=related (just remove the spaces and start watching at 3:13).
Also I now have a Twitter that is solely focused on updates about my writing (if I got anything done today, when the next chapter will be up ext.) If you interested you can start watching it here: www. twitter .com/Mystic7194 ( remove the spaces) Thanks for reading. Until next time :)