A/N: Alright here we go thanks go out to GrimmXEchelonXShipperXNut, MadCapFox96, Lucifer'sForkedTongue, Fate4Destiny, Larkafree, Seven of Clubs, MooseSquirrle, Thunder, WEBHaunting, They-call-me-Sammie, ILoveSupernaturalcasismine, sohrem666 and for leaving me reviews and being so patient with my untimely updating, I plomise the next one won't take so long.
Pairing: Samifer
Kink: Exhibitionism
Summary: Alright so this is a sequel to my fic My Corporate Manager: The Devil and will make more sense if you read that first, but you don't have to. It's AU where Sam is an employee at Angel-Mart and Lucifer is his Corporate Manager and basically they screw in Lucifer's office and Lucifer tells Sam that he'll get him off at 1:30am. Anyways I know it's weird doing it like this, but I've been promising to write a sequel for it and needing to get an update for this up so the kink sorta just fell into place and Bam! Two fics with one stone :)
P.S. Sorry for any typos :)
1:30
"I'll get you off at 1:30," Lucifer's voice rang out in Sam's head followed by the image of his corporate manager literally ripping his clothes off and the feeling of a forked tongue fucking into his mouth. Sam moaned and looked down to see a growing tent in the front of his pants. He groaned and looked at his watch.
1:25 it read. He looked up and around himself, starting to seriously worry that Lucifer wasn't going to show up.
After Lucifer's promise to get him off they had agreed to meet outside of the bay doors at 1:10 to head over to Lucifer's hotel room and see what happened from there.
Sam sighed, mentally chastising himself for his stupidity. What had he even been thinking sleeping with his corporate manager in the first place, let alone making plans to do it again in said manager's hotel room? He shook his head and had turned to walk around the building to the parking lot when he came face-to-face with Lucifer.
"Going somewhere, Sammy?" Lucifer asked, his eyes boring into Sam's. "I thought we had a date?"
"You're late," Sam sighed and he couldn't have helped the grin that spread across his face if he had wanted to. "I thought that you weren't going to show."
"O, Sammy, Sammy, Sammy, ye of little faith."
Sam's grin just widened, "I'm glad you did show though. I…I haven't been able to stop thinking about you," Sam admitted, his voice dropping an octave, "Your tongue in my mouth, your cock fucking me raw."
A shiver ran down Lucifer's spine as he took a step closer to Sam, backing him up against the Angel-Mart truck that was parked next to them. "Mmm, I like the way you think…but seeing as it's already just about 1:30, I had a little something…different in mind."
It was Sam's turn to shiver. He gulped and braced his hands behind himself, against the cool metal of the truck, "What exactly were you thinking?"
Lucifer winked, and dropped gracefully to his knees in front of Sam.
Sam's eyes widened in realization of what Lucifer was about to do. "Lucifer, we're outside; anyone could come back here and see us."
Lucifer looked up and ran his forked tongue along his lower lip, "Are you seriously going to stand there and tell me that the thought of someone seeing you fuck my throat doesn't make your dick hard?" As if to prove his point Lucifer reached a hand up and pressed his palm firmly against Sam's rock-hard cock.
Sam whimpered and shook his head because yes, the thought of someone witnessing him with his cock shoved halfway down Lucifer's throat turned him on to the point of it nearly becoming painful.
"That's what I thought," Lucifer smirked, undoing Sam's pants and chuckling gently at the fact that the only thing holding them in place from earlier was Sam's belt. He hooked his fingers on the waist band and pulled them down enough to free Sam's straining erection.
Sam gasped at the feeling of the cool night air hitting his swollen member. Then the coolness was gone, replaced by the warmth of Lucifer's mouth swallowing him down balls-deep in one go. "Oh, fuck!" Sam cried out, his head rocking back against the truck with a thud. Just when Sam had decided that the blow job couldn't get any better, Lucifer was cradling his cock in the fork of his tongue as he bobbed his head back and forth. "Oh my- fuck!" Sam nearly sobbed. Lucifer chuckled at that, sending vibrations along Sam's cock that nearly had him coming. "Wait!" Sam exclaimed in a choked voice.
Lucifer released his cock with a simply obscene pop, "There a problem, Sammy?"
Sam nodded weakly, trying to catch his breath enough to speak, "Want…"
"Want what, Sammy?" Lucifer purred, gripping the base of Sam's cock and leaning forward to tongue the pre-come from Sam's slit.
"Want to come with you inside of me," Sam gasped, his eyes rolling back into his head.
Lucifer actually growled, pulling Sam's pants down and off as fast as humanly possible. "Lube?" Lucifer asked in a rough, fucked out voice, standing and pulling off his own pants.
Sam shook his head, "I'm good from earlier," He assured.
Lucifer raised a blond eyebrow, reaching around and behind Sam to experimentally slip a finger into his entrance. He hummed at the loose slickness he felt, "Perfect," He grinned.
Sam returned Lucifer's grin, pulled off his sweatshirt and moved to turn around, only to be stopped by a hand on his bare hip. He turned back and caught Lucifer's eye in the dim light coming from the parking lot, "What?"
"I want to see your face while I'm fucking you," Lucifer replied, stripping off his own shirt before pressing Sam back against the truck behind them and lifting one of the other man's legs up to wrap around his waist.
Sam moaned, tightening his leg and surging forward to claim Lucifer's mouth in a hungry clash of tongues, lips, and teeth. Lucifer licked eagerly into Sam's mouth as he ground his pelvis forward against Sam's, pressing the latter harder against the cool metal of the truck and making Sam a million times more aware of where he was and what he was doing; outside behind his place of work, preparing to be fucked against the side of a delivery truck by his corporate manager. And just like that, just when Sam had thought that his cock couldn't become any harder, the fact that anyone could walk back behind the building and see him being fucked into the side of a delivery truck made his cock harder nearly to the point of pain. "Lucifer, please," He panted, humping himself against Lucifer in search of friction, his cock smearing pre-come all over the blond man's cock and abdomen.
Lucifer chuckled darkly, dipping his head down to suck at the place where Sam's neck and shoulder met, while running his hands up Sam's sides. He ran his hands slowly back down, gently grazing his nails along Sam's bare flesh, still making no move to enter him.
"Lucifer," Sam groaned, because although what Lucifer was doing felt fucking amazing, he also felt like he was going to spontaneously combust if he didn't get the other man's cock in him soon. He let out a moan of frustration before jumping up and locking both legs firmly around Lucifer's waist and loop his arms around his neck. He paused for a moment to capture Lucifer's lips again before lifting himself up so that he could feel the head Lucifer's cock pressed against his entrance. "Please," He panted, rocking his hips down so that the tip of Lucifer's cock rubbed against his opening, coating it with a steady stream of pre-come, only to slip away when Sam rocked down harder in attempts to impale himself on it.
Finally after Sam had tried and failed a handful of times, Lucifer groaned, unable to take the feeling of his pulsating cock rubbing against Sam's awaiting entrance any longer. He caressed his hands along Sam's body, stopping one hand to grip one of Sam's hips, allowing the other to continue down to hold his cock in place for the next downward rock of Sam's body.
Sam rolled his hips down again, expecting the same teasing pressure as before. Sam shuddered, nearly exploding at the amazing sensation he was met with upon finally getting Lucifer inside of him. He stopped moving once he was fully seated on the other man's cock and simply reveled in how fucking good it felt to be completely filled by Lucifer. "God, you're so fucking, big," Sam moaned, bringing their lips together again as he started to grind himself down and against Lucifer.
"That's what I've heard," Lucifer grinned into Sam's mouth. He shifted them to press Sam harder against the truck and began thrusting in and out of him at a constantly increasing rhythm, being sure to angle his hips so that he hit Sam's pleasure center with each thrust.
Sam cried out in sheer pleasure, his head rocking back against the truck as his orgasm built in his abdomen. And then Lucifer froze. Sam made a pitiful mewling sound and lifted his head to hiss, "Don't you dare fucking stop."
"Shh, did you hear that?" Lucifer asked, his tone suddenly serious as he cocked his head to the side.
Sam listened for a moment and, yes he heard it; a noise that sounded suspiciously like footsteps. "Are you fucking kidding me?" He groaned in irritation. Then he locked his eyes with Lucifer's and grinned, "We can finish before they get all the way back here."
Lucifer groaned, but managed to shake his head, "Sam, I know you're horny, but they could see us."
"Wasn't it your idea to do this here?" Sam countered, rocking his hips down and earning a small moan from Lucifer. "That being said, are you seriously going to pretend that the thought of someone hearing us or coming back here and seeing your cock balls-deep in my ass doesn't make your dick hard."
Lucifer moaned and bucked his hips up, slamming Sam back against the truck, "Fuck, you have a dirty mouth, Sammy," He husked, nipping at Sam's neck as he reestablished a rhythm in his thrusts.
"Yeah?" Sam asked, rocking his hips down to meet every thrust of Lucifer's hips, practically whimpering each time the blonde's cock struck his prostate. "Does my mouth make your cock hard too?"
Lucifer groaned in reply at Sam's words, his hips stuttering slightly as his orgasm neared.
"Was that a-" Sam's comeback was cut off by a particularly hard thrust and he lost all ability to form coherent sentences. He tightened his limbs around Lucifer and allowed his head to rock back against the truck as his eyes slipped shut.
"You gonna come soon, Sammy?" Lucifer panted, his own legs beginning to shake with the force of his impending orgasm. "You gonna shoot your load all over my abs, while I pump you full of come?"
"Yes," Sam gasped out in reply and for a second he swore that he heard footsteps again, only much closer, but before he could say anything Lucifer began hammering into him so hard that he lost his entire train of thought.
"Fuck, I'm so close right now, Sammy," Lucifer husked. "Oh God I'm gonna come so hard."
"Fuck yes!" Sam cried, his mouth forming words without his brains permission. "Fucking fill my ass with come, baby! Fucking-"
"Sam?"
Sam's eyes shot open to see Castiel over Lucifer's shoulder, standing just around the corner of the building with wide, shock-filled eyes, but it was too late. The feeling of Lucifer's come painting his insides as his cock pulsed within him already had him on the edge and the sight of someone- even if it was his brother's boyfriend –seeing them was the last push he needed to fall head first over the edge into his orgasm. "Fuck!" He whimpered, his eyes falling shut again as his muscles clenched and his cock spurted warm come across Lucifer's chest and abdomen.
And despite the fact of being aware that they had been caught, Lucifer continued to grin into and against Sam until they had both ridden out their releases.
Sam let out a weak groan as Lucifer removed his spent cock from his entrance, but unwound his legs from the other man's body until he was standing on shaky legs. He lifted his head, speaking as he slowly opened his eyes, "Hey, Ca-" His eyes widened upon seeing that Castiel wasn't alone. "Dean!"
"Heya, Sammy," Dean greeted, his face remaining neutral.
Sam quickly leaned down to pick up a piece of clothing to hold in front of himself as he moved out from behind Lucifer. "Look, Dean, before you freak; I can explain. I-"
"Do I look like I'm freaking?" Dean asked calmly.
Lucifer shook his head, "No you don't really look-"
"You shut up," Dean told Lucifer firmly, in full big-brother mode. "Seriously dude, I do not need input from the guy I just witnessed fucking my baby brother."
Sam blushed, but met Dean's gaze, "So…no freaking. Um…does that mean no speech or anything?"
"So speech," Dean assured.
"Okay," Sam nodded, clearing his throat, "So, uh, I guess this is as good of a time as any to tell you that I'm sleeping with our corporate manager and that I plan continuing to do so for as long and often as I possibly can."
Dean shrugged, and gave his brother a genuine smile, "Like I said before; dude seems nice enough." Sam nodded and Dean's smile turned playful, "It's about fucking time that you got laid, Samantha, but Jesus! I did not need to see that!" Dean shuddered, "Taking that into consideration just…keep in doors from now on, yeah?"
"Of course, Dean," Sam answered two quickly, earning a chuckle from Lucifer.
Dean leveled the lovers with a look, "I mean it, Sam. I want you to promise me." He turned to Castiel, "Anything to add to that, Cass?"
Castiel thought for a moment before locking eyes with Lucifer, "If you ever hurt Sam, you will face the wrath Dean and myself both, so please just remember that although you're our corporate manager; Sam is our brother."
"Couldn't have said it better myself, Love," Dean grinned, pulling Castiel into a soft, slow kiss. They broke apart at the clearing of Sam's throat and switched back into big-brother-mode, "You guys promise?"
"Promise," Lucifer agreed earnestly.
"Sam?" Castiel asked.
"I promise," Sam assured, his voice full of sincerity as he mentally crossing his fingers because seriously, that was way to fucking hot to never do again!
A/N#2: Alright so for the next story…I'm currently working on 3 different ones so please give me your vote on which you want next. Your choices are: Wincest with a de-aged!Sam; Destiel with some heavy BDSM; or Destiel with a side of Human!Impala. Let me know and I should have it up within a couple weeks!
