Summary: Crowley appears to Team Free Will in need of help. As strange as this may sound for Crowley, his lover has gone missing, and he's desperate to find her before anything happens to her. Can they find her in time? PLEASE R&R!

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

A/N: Hi! This is my first EVER love scene involving Crowley and I'm nervous about how it's turned out. I hope you like it! Please let me know what you think! xxxxxxxxxx

Of Demons, Lovers and Memories Gone By

Chapter Four: Results

2001

Iona's eyes slid closed as Crowley's lips caressed her neck her arms winding around him as she moved closer. She sucked in a breath and shivered, running her fingers through his short hair as he kissed her throat, chin and then her lips. Crowley clicked his fingers and the stereo began to play I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing by Aerosmith and Iona's eyes opened. She sighed and closed them again, pulling Crowley closer. Their lips met in a tender kiss and she fought to suppress her tears. She'll never know how he knew, but Crowley stopped kissing her and cupped her cheeks.

"Why the tears?" He asked, "What's wrong?"

"I just love you so much." She whispered, "I really love you."

Crowley smiled gently and kissed her lips again, wrapping his arms around her and holding her close.

"I love you too." He replied, "I never thought a demon could love…"

"Well you're obviously a very special demon." Iona replied, Crowley smiling and leaning in for another kiss.

Her small hands found his shirt and she began to unbutton it, a small moan escaping her lips when the demon kissed her shoulders and neck. Crowley pressed his forehead to Iona's, feeling nervous about the night ahead. He wanted to show her how much he loved her, not just by the physical act but with the emotion behind it. Being a demon, he was scared he'd be too rough, but as they shared a tender gaze and a sweet kiss he knew that he couldn't be rough with her. Iona was scared because she knew that this was a true love making session, and that she wanted to prove to him that she saw past the demon and loved the true soul behind that evil façade.

They looked into each other's eyes as Iona unfastened more buttons on the demon's shirt, pushing it from his shoulders as she kissed his lips, leaning into his neck and placing her hands on his broad chest. The demon breathed her name and she smiled, kissing his jaw and lips again, gasping as she felt his warm hands on her shoulders, pushing the straps of the stunning nightdress from her shoulders. Iona lifted her arms out and then stood, Crowley watching as the silk slid down her body, revealing white lace underwear and that beautifully shaped body he loved so much. Sitting back on the sofa bed, Iona's lips were met by Crowley's, the demon laying her back on the silk sheets, the red and black softness making her skin tingle.

"You're so beautiful, darling." He whispered, "So beautiful."

With a gentle kiss to her lips, he began unfastening his pants, Iona kissing him as he kicked them off. Now both of them only wore their underwear, Crowley lifting Iona into his lips and kissing her lovingly, both of them taking the time to hold and caress each other. Crowley's hand slid down, index finger rubbing a small circle through Iona's underwear and making the nineteen year old shudder. She gripped him tight and let out a gentle moan, feeling her demon smile against her shoulder. He lifted his hand away and their lips met in another kiss.

His hands slid around her back and unfastened her bra, pulling the white lace garment from her body and revealing her ample breasts. He looked deep into Iona's eyes, kissing her lips, jaw, neck, shoulders, and chest, then kissing in between both breasts before caressing the left with his lips and tongue, taking the nipple in his mouth which caused his lover to buck against him.

"Crowley…" She moaned, "Oh God…"

Crowley continued his ministrations, feeling those soft hands in his hair. The gentle sounds of pleasure coming from Iona's lips were beautiful, and Crowley moved to the other nipple, earning similar reactions. Clicking his fingers, the demon rid them both of their last items of clothing, laying Iona down gently onto the silk bedspread beneath them.

"Are you ready, Iona?" He asked, Iona nodding in response before he lay between her parted legs.

"Have you…um…?" Iona asked, gesturing with her right hand, "Got protection?"

"I'm wearing it, my dear." He said, voice like the silk of the sheets beneath them, "I love you, my darling."

"I love you too, sweetheart." Iona replied, Crowley pressing close to her and kissing her gently before entering her.

Iona gasped and bit her lip, Crowley nuzzling her with his forehead and nose to calm her. She was still getting used to accommodating him, and he waited for her to settle and get comfortable before he moved his hips, hearing a gentle moan from Iona as she moved against him, their hearts beating wildly in their chests as they made slow, sensual love in the darkness of a Wednesday evening, the mood of Valentine's Day surrounding them like the candles, the music and the warmth. They moved at a slow pace, Crowley turning his head and Iona turning hers as they shared a tender kiss. One of Iona's favourite songs began to play: Patience by Guns 'n' Roses, and her face was graced with a stunning smile.

She let out a soft moan, Crowley smiling against the skin of her neck as he continued to thrust. Moving slowly, the pair rolled over, Iona above Crowley and rocking her hips against his. The demon and human shared an intense stare as Iona leaned down, swinging her head so her long blonde curls were over one shoulder, linking fingers with her lover before laying flush against him and kissing his lips. Crowley's arms slid around Iona's back, gripping her tight as she moved her hips sensually and slowly against his. Rolling them back over again, Crowley looked deep into those dark blue eyes and he thrusted deeper, Iona shivering in response to the movement and letting out a quaking moan. She cried out, holding onto her lover tightly as she approached her orgasm.

That's when they climaxed actually in sync, which neither of them thought would ever happen. Crowley thrusted weakly through his orgasm and lay down carefully on top of Iona, kissing and holding her tenderly as she returned his touches, both of them slowing to a stop before sharing a loving gaze.

"I love you." The demon whispered, stroking the human's hair.

"I love you too." The human replied, kissing the demon's lips.

After he pulled out of his lover, the demon took her into his arms and held her as they relaxed, clicking his fingers to make the stereo fade out, clicking them again and sending each candle out one by one.

2009

Gabriel and Castiel were apprehensive as they stood at those crossroads with Crowley who awaited the return of his Hellhounds. The wind was blowing heavily tonight, and Crowley's coat blew in the wind, as did Castiel's.

"They won't attack you, I've ordered them not to." He assured the angels, "Don't panic."

"It's not the hounds we're concerned about." Castiel said.

"Yeah, what if there's an ambush?" Gabriel asked, "It's us against however many demons."

"Excuse me," Crowley piped up, "You are looking at a demon, you know."

"And?" Gabriel huffed, "What difference does that make?"

"I know every trick in the book." Crowley replied, "Anyway, I'm gonna call the boys."

Crowley whistled and then the barking sounded in the distance.

"They'll smell you, but that's all." He said, the angels still moving closer together just in case.

The pounding of feet sounded as the hounds came closer, Crowley kneeling down and opening his arms to the beasts only he could see.

"Hello, my darlings!" He laughed, wrapping his arms around the dogs, "What did you find?"

Both hounds looked towards the main city and Crowley patted their heads, his eyes turning black for a moment as he kissed the beasts and rubbed their backs.

"They've found her." He said, eyes turning back to normal, "I've linked my essence with the animals so they can lead me to Iona. I just have to follow them."

"We're coming with you." Gabriel said, "And so are they."

Crowley looked to see Sam and Dean approaching through the fields at the side of the crossroads.

"Fingers to head?" Dean asked, the angels nodding in response, "Alright, just be careful."

The hounds sped away and Gabriel took Sam's arm while Castiel took Dean's, all of them vanishing and appearing by a manhole where the dogs were barking loudly.

"Boys, keep it down." Crowley instructed, the Winchesters backing away from the sound, "In fact, you can go home."

He kissed the hounds' heads, the animals that the others couldn't see, and they all listened as the animals bounded away. Crowley lifted the manhole cover and began to climb down, followed by Gabriel, Sam, Castiel and then Dean. Crowley just prayed they'd gotten to Iona in time.

2001

In the darkness of her apartment, Iona looked up at Crowley, barely able to make his features out in the shadowed room.

"Crowley," She said softly, "You won't leave me will you…? Not like everyone else…?"

"No." Crowley answered, "I won't leave you. I'll be here if you need me…always…"

Iona smiled and settled against him, kissing his chest and then his lips. She loved the way he held her. He always rested on his side with her on her back and with his arms around her, holding her protectively. They would talk for a long time after they'd made love about all sorts.

"Thank you." She whispered, pressing her forehead to his, "Love you."

"I love you too, sweetheart." He replied, nuzzling noses with her, "You're so amazing."

"So are you." She replied, kissing his forehead.

They lay in silence for a moment before Iona had another question.

"Crowley?"

"Yes, my darling?"

"Will you be here when I wake up?"

"Of course I will."

"Night, Crowley."

"Goodnight, my love."

-TBC-

Hope you enjoyed that! There'll be some action in the next chapter of the kick-ass kind! xxx Thanks for reading so far!