A/N: Graphic sex scene, might want to close your eyes now if you're sensitive.

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Sasha knew it was Dean's eyes he was looking into when he activated the circuit between them, but he could still sense the swords presence strongly coming from Dean, like the breath that he inhaled and exhaled against Sasha's cock. It was an intangible presence of energy that tickled across Sasha's senses…. and tasting full of desire and need, mingling with the rush of Dean's emotions.

Sasha moaned at the sensations, especially when he saw Dean removing his own clothes. Sasha knew the heat coming off of Dean's skin to be a bad sign in this icy environment, and knew he was going to have to work fast to disrupt and disperse the foreign energy.

Sasha did something he rarely did with Dean; he simply let the glamour of clothes fade from his body, and stood gloriously naked in the dark shadows of the impressive jagged rocks about them. The cold didn't bother Sasha. Sasha beckoned the staring Dean to him with arms open and a warm inviting smile. Dean's eyes were flashing back and forth from his normal color to an abnormal emerald.

"…Sasha…" Dean breathed in reverence as he stood up from his position on the ground, meeting Sasha in a passionate kiss.

Dean aggressively pushed Sasha up against a wall, dominating the incubus with his lips, teeth and tongue. Dean's energy was surging hot and rich through the circuit making it pulsate with the addition of power. Sasha couldn't help but moan helplessly at the strength and uncontrollable power running through him. The sensation could become a new addiction if he wasn't careful. Sasha kissed Dean back hungrily, letting him self drown in all the power building around their heated flesh.

He almost missed the feeling of Dean's hand behind his leg, so focused on Dean; Sasha thought he could have forgotten everything but the feeling of Dean's mouth on his. Then Dean was hoisting the Incubus up so that his legs automatically went around Dean's waist, pressing himself closer to the feverish skin, his cock rubbing deliciously against Dean's. Sasha threw his head back in a loud gasp. Sometimes Sasha couldn't help but wonder if Dean was at least part Incubus in times like these. Dean ground against Sasha roughly, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through their bodies and the circuit.

Dean was letting out a low growling sound and started attacking the side of Sasha's neck with harsh bites and kisses that brought a low keening from Sasha. He could literally feel the energy about them humming now, like live insects buzzing around and through them. Dean must have felt Sasha's growing impatience, for he lifted Sasha higher, his cock nudging against his entrance. "…Please…" Sasha cried out between harsh breaths. Green eyes burned with their intense gaze for a moment, seeming to be two shades of green at the same time, and then Dean slowly lowered Sasha onto his dick.

"Nnng…" Sasha bit into his lip against the intensity, his own eyes flashing red. The energy about them was throbbing and pulsing now, breathing with its own life. Dean rolled his hips up into Sasha's downward thrusts, slowly going deeper and pushing through Sasha's tight opening. "Dean, please…" Sasha begged.

Dean moaned against Sasha's sweaty skin, "baby… you know what your begging does to me…" Sasha squeezed and tightened his muscles around Dean, "please… more…" He said in a needy voice. Dean's eyes flashed and glowed like emeralds held up to fire light. If it were possible, Sasha could have sworn Dean just got bigger inside him. Whatever happened next, Sasha knew, was going to be the source of his masturbation fantasies for the rest of his life.

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"Dean, please…" Sasha begged, pinned wantonly between Dean and Shammy. Dean nuzzled against the soft sweaty skin of Sasha's kiss bruised throat. "Baby… you know what your begging does to me…" He said on a groan. Shammy was nudging up persistently against the half of his length that wasn't currently inside his incubus, making the scene even hotter. Dean thought it was very strange, sharing Sasha with… what looked like a copy of him self, but Sasha wasn't objecting. In fact, the incubus convulsed around Dean's dick, the sensation almost causing him to come there.

Shammy gripped the base of Dean dick, staving off the orgasm. Shammy smiled aggressively at his master. "You have more stamina than that Dean… are you going to let our Dark Princess overcome us in sex?" As he removed his hand, Shammy slid his dick into Sasha with him. Dean gritted his teeth. It felt like the energy ripping through him was going to eat him alive. Shammy bucked up, sliding in deeper with Dean, the tightness pulling them together, making them rub into each other. "Ah, so tight!" Shammy panted, his face filled with overwhelming pain and pleasure. "…I had almost forgotten what this feels like…" Shammy said brokenly, his hands now tracing soothing patterns into the skin of Sasha's back. Dean let his forehead lean against Sasha for a moment, letting the incubus grow used to the feeling of two dicks inside him.

"I never want to forget this…" Dean's lips brushing against Sasha's as he spoke the words. "…Never forget you…"

Sasha's blue eyes bore down into Dean's very soul.

"I love you Dean." Sasha said simply, but with the ring of truth to his words.

Dean surged powerfully forward, burrowing to the hilt beside Shammy. Sasha spasm between their hard moving bodies, making Dean smile at the knowledge that they were brushing against the incubus prostate with every pass. The energy moved with them, turning sharp as they could feel their release approaching. Just when Dean thought he couldn't take the feel of the energy pulling and pushing at him any longer, he was struck with the blinding white light of his orgasm. Dimly, he could feel Shammy come against his cock and Sasha come against his abdomen, before darkness pulled at him. He had a fleeting worry that Sasha took to much energy from him, before slumping into the incubus's embrace.

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When Dean came to, he was fully clothed and sheltered between Sasha's warm arms. Shammy was gone. Lying on the earth, resting loosely in his hand was… an iron sword.

"Dean, are you alright?" Sasha asked worriedly.

Dean looked up at his well fed lover. Sasha was practically glowing, his eyes the brightest of blues that shown like beacons through the darkness.

"You sure I shouldn't be asking you that? You're glowing like you're radioactive." Dean asked with a crooked smile. Sasha laughed softly, "You had me worried jerk."

"No need to worry. Nothing that hot sex with my incubus couldn't cure, by the way… I'm guessing Shammy would be this sword and not the loin cloth version of me I saw walking around… right?"

"Loin cloth?" Sasha's eyebrows shot clear to his crayola red hairline.

"Hmmm, didn't see that did you?"

Sasha's look was one of amusement. "You were possessed by the sword Dean. This is the first time I experienced… something like that…" Sasha's look was still radiant.

"So… I take it, it was good for you?" Dean was also finding the hilarity in the situation and was sharing Sasha grin, before chuckling. "Just don't get attached, if I have my way Shammy won't be coming back to play." Dean could faintly feel the sword in his hand vibrate with irritation. "Oh shuddup." He said to the sword, "not interested in your offer of power, Shammy. So as soon as we slay the demon, you're going back into a box."

"It offered you power?" Sasha asked curiously.

"Yeah, something like that…" Dean said evasively.

"What else did it say?"

Oh, no. They were not having this serious conversation now in this gloomy oppressive cave. Not when Dean was feeling so cold, achy, and hungry enough to eat the elephant in the room.

"Later." He managed to grunt out as he hoisted himself to his feet. He went through a quick check list in his mind; Incubus love slave=check, Coat=check, Gun=check, Duffle bag=check, Irritating demon-slaying boyfriend-stealing sword=check. "I say we go find Sammy and kill this evil sonofbitch before he goes out and gets himself another virgin… I hear they're like crack, one is never enough."

Sasha cuffed Dean upside the head.

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A/N: I've decided to end it here, due to lack of reviews. Yes, Dean goes highlander on Fulad-zereh's ass and wins. Thank you so much for your support Crimson, I hope my humble little stand alone meets your approval. I still think your Incubus universe is awesome and I hope I can play in it again sometime. Review if you like my threesome scene… or is it technically two people, even though you see three? Dean is a king, in one form or another, makes no difference. But it answers some of my own personal questions how Dean seems to know things instinctively, this was just one of my guesses on what makes Dean so special.

Happy Chinese new year everyone! Till next ficy then!