Cast my wings off-
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Author's note: I don't remember if in the show they had met Asmodeus, but for the story's sake, let's say they hadn't.
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Sam slowly blinked his eyes open. He seemed to be in a room almost like Bobby's panic room. There was a small table, a cot, and a chair to which he was currently tied. He tested the rope tying him to the chair and found out it was too strong to break.
He tried to recall who took him, but came up blank. All he remembered was Gabe and Crowley fighting some sort of shadow, then another shadow had wrapped around Sam. That's all he remembered.
He heard a door open behind him and footsteps walked in.
"Little Sammy. I had wondered when I was going to be meeting you," a voice said, coming closer. A man appeared in Sam's sight. He actually was a very handsome man. Golden skin, brown hair, and eyes greener than Dean's. He had a small scar on his chin and dark stubble was forming on his face. His clothes looked expensive and tailor-made.
"How do you know my name? Who are you? You can't hurt me, you're under an order," Sam said, trying to keep his voice strong. He had faith in Gabe and Crowley finding him before it got too bad.
The man laughed. "But I found a loophole. See, my shadows didn't harm you, so they completed the job. You're in my home now, so it wouldn't work on me. I'm home anyways."
"Who are you?" Sam demanded.
"You've met my sister, so guess who I am. I'll give you a hint. We're twins," he said, smiling.
Sam struggled to remember and was suddenly reminded of a myth he had read with Aphrodite's comments of someone being her brother.
"Asmodeus?" Sam asked, uncertain and hoping for a negative.
"Bingo. Asmodeus, demon of lust, at your service." He gave a bow and grinned. "I've been keeping an eye out on you and your brother for a long time now. Your brother never disappointed me, always hopping from chick to chick, but you? You sicken me." His smile dropped and his face hardened. "You, with your ideas of true love. Never sleeping around just for the fun of it. Dean does. I though you wanted to be more like your brother. Don't you want to impress him? Don't you want him to love you?"
"No! You're the sick one! That's my brother!" Sam said angrily.
Asmodeus shrugged. "From what I've heard 'Incest is the best. The closer the kin, the deeper it goes in'." He sneered. "And you two are pretty close."
Sam felt a bit sick. He could not even imagine liking Dean in that way. The feeling worsened as Asmodeus went on.
"Just wait until he finds you here. Nothing could stop me now. Your pathetic angel can't even save you once your infected with my venom. One little bite, that's all it takes and soon, your mother would be looking sexy. But…your mother's dead, isn't she?" He grinned again, snapping his fingers. Another guy appeared with red hair and brown eyes.
"My lord?" The new guy bowed.
"Where's Baal?" Asmodeus asked.
"Crowley killed him, so it's going to take a while for him to appear here," the new guy answered.
"Very well. Halpas, take care of Sam while I go get his brother. Make him look nice, after all, we're going to be holding a nice little…family reunion," Asmodeus ordered, laughing. Halpas nodded, grinning back. Asmodeus disappeared and Halpas began unbuttoning Sam's shirt.
"The fuck, dude?" Sam shouted, struggling to get away.
"You heard the boss. Gots to make you look pretty." Halpas laughed and continued on.
Sam continued to struggle and swear until Halpas pressed his hand to Sam's forehead. Sam started to grow weaker and weaker until finally falling into a deep sleep.
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"Okay, what exactly happened?" Dean asked. He and Cas were sitting on the bed in the little motel the other three had been staying at. Aphrodite was looking out the window, Gabe was slumped in a chair, and Crowley was standing by the door.
"We were headed to talk to the Bellvilles, their children just died. We were suddenly attacked by shadows; they wrapped around us and prevented us from seeing anything else. Then they disappeared. That's when we realized Sam was gone." Gabe spoke dejectedly, barely moving from his spot on the chair.
"Great. So we don't know who took him. Now what?" Dean grumbled.
Aphrodite had been thinking hard. She knew of at least one person who fought with shadows. "Did the shadows smell nice? Like maybe perfume or cologne?" she asked.
Crowley suddenly straightened. "Yeah. Does that mean…" He trailed off. Even he was hesitant about using his name.
Aphrodite nodded. "Seems like my brother decided to come out and play."
"Wait. Brother?" Dean was confused.
"I am a twin. Asmodeus and I were great together until he became twisted. He turned love into a game, into an obsession. I got fed up with him mocking me with his new powers of lust, so I went to Hades and offered Asmodeus up to him. Since then, he works underground, as the demon of Lust, one of the seven deadly sins. If he has Sam, I fear for the worst," she said, her eyes unusually somber.
"Even Lucifer wouldn't mess with him. He is very powerful, just like her," Crowley said, nodding towards the goddess.
"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go and rescue Sam!" Dean was on his feet in no time.
"We don't know where he is. Hell is a vast, complex realm. He could be anywhere there," Aphrodite pointed out.
"Or he could be here, amusing himself by watching you pathetic losers form a rescue plan." Everyone turned and looked at Asmodeus, who appeared right behind Dean. "Hi!"
Cass was on his feet faster than Dean, glaring at the newcomer. "Get away from him," he said in his gravelly voice.
Asmodeus just smiled. "No. Dean wants to know where his brother is, right? Well, I plan on telling him." Quicker than even Cass could move, he flipped Dean back around and wrapped an arm around his chest, pinning the hunter against the god-turned-demon. "But it would be more fun showing him."
"As, put him down," Aphrodite said, squaring her shoulders and facing her brother fully.
Asmodeus sucked in a breath. "Can't do that, Afro. See, Sam is waiting for his brother. And I've got something big planned for them." He leaned closer to Dean's ear and whispered, even though everyone could hear him, "Ever wonder what it's like, Dean? Screwing your own family?"
Gabe stood too, anger showing on his face. "Leave the Winchesters alone and go back to your hell-hole."
"It gets boring though," Asmodeus whined, sounding very much like a petulance child. "This is so much more fun. In fact, I have a gift for Dean." With that said, he leaned down a bit more and lightly licked Dean's neck, causing the hunter to squirm in disgust. Then Asmodeus bit down, breaking the skin on Dean's neck. Dean gasped, then slumped in Asmodeus's arms.
"What did you just do?" Cass snarled, fists clenching.
"Relax, it's not going to kill him. Just gonna make him real horny." Asmodeus grinned. "He won't care who or what he screws, but don't worry. I'll fix him up with someone real nice. In fact, you guys might know him. Six feet, four inches tall. Likes to wear plaid. Name rhymes with ham." Asmodeus winked and disappeared, leaving behind two frustrated angels, a worried demon, and a pissed-off goddess.
"We have to find them now. Before they do something they'll regret." Gabe paced now, trying to think of where they went. Then he turned and rounded on Crowley. "You! You're the king of hell. Why didn't you toss around some orders? Maybe threaten him a bit?"
Crowley tried not to shrink back as Gabe got in his face. "I'm just the king. Contrary to human royalty, there are people higher than kings. I control most demons, but above me are the ones like Asmodeus, gods and goddesses who were banished to Hell. Above them is Hades himself. He's our god. I can't pull rank over Asmodeus; I'm technically below him."
Cass was suddenly reminded of something. "Guys, it's actually a good thing he took Dean." He held his hand up as Gabe rounded on him. "Let me speak. I share a profound bond with Dean. I can usually tell where he is at all times unless there is something hiding him from me, a power Asmodeus does not have. I can find him, and that would lead us to where the brothers are."
"So, what are we waiting for? Find him," Aphrodite said. She rubbed her forehead. She really hated dealing with her temperamental brother sometimes.
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"Don't touch me!" Sam snarled for the fifth time. Halpas rolled his eyes and continued dressing him. He had given Sam a bath with water that smelled like Old Spice and was now dressing him in a dark blue suit combo. Of course, Sam was resisting like hell, even though the smaller demon was clearly stronger.
"You won't be saying that once your reunited with your brother," a singsong voice said behind Sam. Sam groaned, recognizing the voice. Asmodeus entered Sam's line of sight, grinning.
"You don't know where Dean is. I separated from him," Sam said, not liking the way those brown eyes lit up.
"Oh, but I do. In fact, he is currently receiving his own bath. Although I had to bite him sooner than I intended. I didn't realize he would be with angels and my own dear sister." The way he said that last part made Sam think that even Asmodeus didn't want to fight a holy being and risk God's wrath. There were only a few deities that had God's strength, and Asmodeus wasn't one. He had always been weaker than Aphrodite, which was one of the reasons he became twisted.
Sam cursed and struggled again. Halpas calmly dodged Sam's foot and finished fixing his tie. "Why are you doing this to us?" Sam asked, refocusing on the tall man. Asmodeus only stood six feet, shorter than the brothers, but taller than Halpas, who was about 5'8".
"Ohh, let's pick one, shall we?" Asmodeus grinned. "Both of you are sexy, your brothers which adds to the charm, you're insanely sexy when you struggle, and I'm bored. Ever since this order came out, I've been stuck at home. Doesn't matter with my job, as humans will always know lust, but do you realize how boring it is? Stuck at home with nothing to do? It's tedious." He shook his head.
"Are you gay?" Sam didn't mean to ask that one, he winced as the words tumbled out of his mouth.
Asmodeus grinned wider. "Lust takes on no preferred gender. The straightest man would still look twice at a sexy man. Take your brother for instance. Straight as an arrow. Yet, he elects to hang around a male more often than a female. I should of known his little watch-dog would be there, but alas, I was to excited to care." He laughed and reached out to flick Sam's nose. "I do not care about gender. I care about attractiveness. And you, my friend, are very attractive." His gaze swept over Sam. "But not for me to touch, sadly. Don't worry, I may have that pleasure soon enough."
He blew a kiss towards Sam and walked away, still laughing. Halpas finished with his work and stepped back.
"Mhm, boss is right. No touching, but you sure are a pretty boy," Halpas said, sneering. Sam glared at him, wishing with all his might that Gabe found him soon.
He worried though that the angel might get there too late. Halpas left, shouting something indistinguishable. Sam pulled once more at the ropes securing him to the chair. He finally quit resisting and sighed.
He had to find a way out of the mess, before they sent Dean in. Dean was bad enough as it was, but Sam knew how strong Asmodeus's venom was. He knew Dean did not have a chance, and that Sam would look like the hottest guy he'd ever seen in Dean's eyes. Family had no concept when under Asmodeus's thumb. He leaned his head back and sighed. Then he heard the door open again.
Gabe, man, please hurry. Sam thought before seeing who had come in the room.