The demon in me.

Chapter Seven.

He hesitated, took a deep breathe even though he didn't actually need to breathe. Looked into the demon's eyes and whispered "Take me somewhere private and fuck me Sammy".

Eyes shinning, a wicked grin on his lips the demon teleported them to a hidden location. Hidden from other beings by a spell Sammy had cast ages ago when he used to use this cave for other things. He'd been busy redecorating it for his new pass time. A huge king size bed was now the main feature of the largest chamber. He let go of the angel, asking "Like it?".

Gabriel looked around and frowned before asking "So how many angels have you bought here?".

"Just you" replied Sam "I used to use this places ages ago when I didn't want to be found. It has a spell that hides it so I thought it'd be perfect".

"And that?" asked Gabe gesturing to the bed.

Sam smiled knowing jealousy when he heard it "It's for you" he said.

The angel turns to look at him now "For me? So you planned this?" asked the angel.

"Well no but I was hoping" admitted Sam doing his best attempt at a shy smile which for a demon is really fucking hard.

Gabriel smiles at him then and he grins "So do you like it?" he asked again.

"Yes…I do" replied Gabriel.

The demon moves behind the angel, slips his arms around him and nibbles an ear. A shudder ran through the angels entire body making Sam moan.

Gabriel bit his bottom lip and whispered "I've never…".

"We'll go slow…we have all the time in the world Gabe" assured the demon.

The angel nods and leans back into Sam and says "Thank you".

"Hmmm, very interesting brother" said Alistair "But why would I want to do that? Dean's new plaything is no threat to me".

"Oh really…has he been to see you since he got back Al?" asked Crowley.

Alistair glares at his brother and says "Not yet…but I know how it is to have a new toy. He will come to me when he tires of it".

Crowley gives a nasty chuckle and says "We'll see…go see him Al. See for yourself that he's not yours anymore then we'll discuss my idea some more huh". Crowley walks away knowing it will only be a matter of time before his brother does just that. The torture demon snarls at his brothers back as he walks away, he hates it when that smug bitch is right. He missed his favourite pain slut and it had been three weeks since Dean had come home with a pet angel. He should be bored with it by now, nothing ever kept Dean's attention this long and Alistair was more worried than he cared to admit. With a snort he decided to go see Dean.

He didn't knock, didn't have to as far as he knew so Alistair walked into Dean's unannounced and immediately knew Crowley had been right. Dean sat astride the angel, tongue fucking the damn thing. They were naked but weren't even fucking. Alistair growled low in his throat and snarled "Dean".

Dean turned at the sound of Alistair's voice saying "Fuck off, I'm busy".

"You little whore!" yelled Alistair as he rushed at them.

Demon's are fast but Castiel is faster, he has his demon up off his lap and safely behind him and is turning while dropping down a little to an almost crouch. So when Alistair reaches them he is met with the angels fist driven up and into his gut. Sending him flying backwards to hit the far wall hard enough to crack it. Yes that's right, Castiel hit him so hard he cracked hell baked stone..

Alistair is out cold, broken and bleeding.

Castiel takes a step towards him but Dean grabs his arm "No Cas…he's broken already" said the demon.

"I'll kill him then" snarled Castiel.

"Angel…please…look at me" said Dean.

Castiel looks at his demon.

"I'm ok. You can stop now lover" said Dean.

"He called you a whore, you are no one's whore" snapped his angel.

"Cas…your not going to like hearing this but that's exactly what I used to be. I'd fuck anything, anywhere, anytime. I had no one special to be with so I had everyone. Then I met you…now I'm your's, only your's" explained his demon.

"I plan on keeping it that way Dean. If I kill this one for calling you such a thing do you think any of them would dare touch you?" replied Castiel.

"That would make my father look at us more closely Cas and we don't want that" said Dean.

"Pity, I really want to kill him" snarled Castiel.

Dean had to grin at that, at how protective his angel was. It showed just how much Cas loved him. Dean wraps his arms around his angel's neck and says "My beautiful angel, what would I do without you?".

"You'll never have to know" promised Castiel sincerely.

"Oh Sammy" moaned Gabriel as the demon kissed his way down Gabe's side.

Sam was moving slowly as promised even though every fibre of his being screamed just take him. The demon had never wanted any being this way and he wasn't gonna fuck it up by giving in to his basic nature. He ached for this angel and knew once would not be enough, he'd have to keep having him, over and over again. So he had to go slow or he'd loose any hope of making the angel his. 'Dean really is a bad example' he thought with a smile. Gabriel gasps when the demons lips brush fleetingly along his hard member then move on to his inner thigh.

"Tease" moans the angel.

Sam looks up and says "Say the word and I'll do more than tease".

Gabe says "Do it".

With an arch of an eyebrow Sam asks "Do what?".

"Suck me off" replied Gabriel too aroused now to be modest or shy. "With pleasure" purrs the demon as he lowers his mouth to do exactly that.

"Sammy" cries Gabe as the demons warm mouth surrounds his cock and sucks. The angel bucks and writhes under the demon panting, he reaches for Sammy gasping "I want too…"

Sam stops, slips the hard on out of his mouth and asks "What do you want angel boy?".

"Your cock" moans the angel wantonly.

"Where do you want it?" asked Sam.

"My mouth" purrs Gabe.

'Fuck yes' thinks Sam as he moves to give the angel what he wants.

They lay on their sides each others cocks deep in their throats, fucking each others mouths. The demon had never felt anything like it, having Gabe suck his dick was one thing but to be tasting the angel at the same time nearly blew his mind. This could easily become his favourite thing ever.

Crowley and Belial pick up the broken and bleeding Alistair and take him away.

"What the fuck happened here son" snapped his father.

"He pushed his luck" snarled Dean.

"So you almost kill him?" growled the devil rounding on Dean. In a flash Castiel is between them snarling at his demons father.

He's so utterly shocked, the devil takes a step back.

"Cas…no. Don't stand up to my father, bad angel" he threw the last bit in for good measure but his father laughs anyway.

"Oh Dean, my son. You maybe able to fool your brothers but I spawned you boy. I know you too well for you to lie to me. This angel isn't a pet…is he?" said the devil evenly.

"No" admitted the demon bracing himself for the worst.

"And you didn't do that did you" he asked pointing to the cracked wall.

"No" replied Dean.

The devil looks at the angel then "I will not allow you to kill one of my most useful son's in blind anger. I can see I'd have a shit storm on my hands if I tried to separate you two. So I am left with only one choice…I will declare Dean off limit's. Then you won't have to break my demon's to keep him too yourself. Although after this I may not have too".

Dean's jaw hit the floor "You knew the whole time?" he asked.

Beelzebub laughed heartily "Ever stop to think why My Lucifer has wings son?".