Summary: Crowley has been friends with Carly for a damn long time, what with her being half demon, and when hidden feelings erupt to the surface, their relationship grows deeper than they could possibly imagine. Please R&R!

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or its characters. I only own Carly Ashford.

A/N: This story is far from over, by the way, and there's some funny parts coming up within the next few chapters, but this is a huge chick-flick chapter.

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I Didn't Expect to Fall for You

-Chapter Four: So This is Love...-

Carly awoke suddenly, wiping her eyes and looking down to see Crowley's arm around her waist, his thumb unconsciously stroking her stomach. It tickled. She took his hand in her own and kissed it gently, turning over and stroking his cheek which made him open his stunning eyes. God, he looked handsome.

"Hey..." She said softly, Crowley taking the hand that rested on his cheek and kissing it, "Morning, sunshine."

"Morning, gorgeous." He replied, earning a sweet smile and a kiss from Carly who began to climb onto him, Crowley taking the hint and rolling onto his back.

They were both still naked from the night before and he wound his arms around Carly who rocked her hips against his. He moaned into the kiss and Carly smiled, continuing to rock her hips. She leaned down, lips brushing against his cheek as she whispered to him.

"I want you to fuck me, Crowley..." She whispered, "Deep and slow...make it hot and sensual..."

She felt Crowley shuffle for a moment before reaching in between them and wrapping a hand around his length, working her fist slowly. He moaned and pressed his forehead to her shoulder, Carly grinning as she knew she was in control.

"Atta boy..." She whispered, "Good boy..."

She felt him harden in her hand and she grinned, laughing as he flipped them over.

"You gonna be a good girl and enjoy this?" He asked, Carly fluttering her eyelashes and nodding.

There was a gentle sigh from him and the couple smiled, Crowley entering her body and pressing a kiss to her lips, resting so they were cheek to cheek before he sighed again.

"I love you."

Carly smiled dreamily and had no fear about returning the sentiment. She wound her arms around Crowley and cupped his cheek to make him look at her, her eyes sparkling as she kissed his lips deeply.

"I love you too."

Crowley smiled and the lovers shared a tender kiss, both laughing softly and kissing again before beginning to move with each other. They were in love. The two of them never thought they'd fall in love with anyone, let alone each other. And now they'd discovered and admitted their feelings, the pair couldn't stop smiling, couldn't stop kissing and they couldn't stop telling each other how they felt.

They moved languidly, the early morning light casting a gentle glow over them as they made love for the first time.

"I love you."

"I love you."

Over and over again, they'd say those amazingly powerful three words. Neither of them were soft touches but it felt wonderful to be able to say those words and not be judged for doing so. Gentle breathing and moans filled the room and it felt fantastic to just be in each other's arms, to be holding and loving each other.

"So, this is what love feels like!" Carly thought, knowing she could easily get used to it.

She shared a kiss with Crowley and bit down on his lower lip, moaning softly and grimacing as he thrust deeply and slowly.

"Oh, fuck..." She whimpered, pressing against him like he was her only lifeline, "Fuck, Crowley...Love you..."

"Love you too." He replied, holding Carly to his body and kissing her lips, "I love you so much..."

"I love you too." She whispered, gasping as she felt her climax approaching, "Mmm...am I a good girl?"

"A very good girl." Crowley breathed, kissing her deeply, "Am I a good boy?"

"A very good boy." Carly replied with a smile the pair sharing another kiss before the smile left Carly's face, Crowley looking concerned immediately.

"What's the matter, darling?" He asked, wiping the tear away that slid down her cheek, "Carly?"

"I'm okay..." She whispered, kissing the demon's lips as the they continued to move, moans and heavy breathing escaping their lips as they did.

It wasn't long before both of them gripped each other tightly and breathed heavily into each other, riding through their high and settling slowly, sharing loving kisses and nuzzles before resting against the pillows, Crowley still fully sheathed inside Carly. Another tear fell down Carly's face but she was smiling so beautifully that Crowley smiled with her and pressed a loving kiss to her lips.

"Love you, darling."

"Love you too, honey."


Six Weeks Later

Crowley burst through the door with Carly in his arms, the poor girl shivering and bleeding in his embrace.

"Stay awake, Carly," He told her, "Stay awake, sweetheart; don't go to sleep."

"But m'tired..." Carly protested, Crowley biting back tears.

"Carly Ashford, you stay the fuck awake!" He breathed, ripping her shirt open to look at the wounds on her stomach.

"Crowley, let us handle it." Gabriel said softly, "Cas and I know what to do...just let us deal with it."

The demon got up and walked away, heading into the yard away from the other before just shedding tears of pure worry for his lover who lay battered and bruised on the sofa in Bobby's living room. They'd been attacked by demons not too far away from Bobby's house and they'd managed to cause some real damage to her by impaling her on a sharp fence-post before flinging her onto the ground like a piece of meat. Crowley was worried to the point where he was almost throwing up where he stood. He couldn't lose Carly. They loved each other; their relationship had just become serious, yet she could be stolen from him in an instant.

Inside the house, Carly writhed in pain, whimpering for Crowley who wasn't there.

"He's outside, sweetie." Gabriel soothed, "It's gonna be okay."

"Need Crowley..." She cried, "Want him with me...m'so scared, Gabriel..."

"I know, honey, I know." Gabriel said softly, "We're gonna heal you, okay...? You gotta hold still, Carly."

Carly nodded and the angels did their work, healing the half-demon who was just grateful to not be in pain anymore. But she was in emotional pain. Crowley had abandoned her. He'd left her when she was in that pain and she was so hurt that he'd just taken off into the yard like that and left her without any real comfort or support. So much for loving her. She thanked the angels profusely, Dean heading outside to go and get Crowley while Carly scribbled a note on some paper and just stormed out of the front door.

"Carly...?" Crowley asked when he got inside, "Carly?"

"Uh...Crowley?" Gabriel began nervously, "You need to come and see this..."

Crowley moved forward and read the note, fighting to suppress a growl when he read his lover's words.

Thanks for leaving me like that, Crowley. Let's see how you like being left uncared for. No sex for a month.

"Damn." He snarled, heading out of the front door and finding Carly sat in the back trailer of a pick-up truck, her face buried in her knees.

He sighed a little and shook his head, walking towards the truck and joining her inside, rubbing her arms soothingly and tilting her face.

"Good to see you're alive, darling."

"Don't touch me, you bastard." Carly growled, "How could you leave me like that, Crowley?"

"The angels needed to heal you...and the last thing I think you needed to see would've been me looking the way I did." The demon replied, "Didn't want you to see me cry, sweetheart, not after what you'd just been through."

The slap was hard and it hurt, Crowley letting out a pained cry before he looked back to Carly, the young woman clearly hurt as she looked back to her knees. She sighed and shook her head, biting her lip before caressing the demon's cheek where she'd just slapped it and covering her eyes with her other hand. She felt horrible now. Horrible, stupid, pathetic and guilty.

"M'sorry..." She cried, "I'm so sorry..."

Crowley grimaced and stroked her head softly, pulling her into an embrace and kissing her temple over and over, whispering words of love and comfort to her as she cried in his arms. The whole damn episode had been stressful for everyone, and now Carly was letting go of all that stress. Crowley was relieved that she wasn't going to keep it all bottled up. That was the last thing he wanted her to do, and he just cradled her to him, holding onto her and kissing her soothingly.

"It's alright, Carly." He promised, "I love you, darling."

"Love you too, baby."

Crowley thought about the moment very carefully, and he realised that this was love. This is what love was like and even though there were times that love could pain someone, the power of it's positivity was what kept people going. Indeed, Crowley realised, love was the greatest force on earth. He held Carly and he hushed her, promising her that everything was alright and that there was nothing to worry about. That was all she needed to hear.

-TBC-


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