Agito
Crowley sucked air between teeth as a fine young woman bobbed her head up and down on his engorged shaft, every once in a while she'd lash her tongue side to side on the head and then suck him back into her mouth. He bit and sucked on his lips in pleasure as she mixed things up and dragged her teeth gently up and down as her head moved, then she pulled him out and began to lick and suck on his scrotum. He groaned as the feeling of her face being on his intimate parts caused his body to tense and loosen with every technique she performed.
She slowly rose up as she dragged her plump, rosy nipples up his torso to kiss him with her tongue doing a thorough exploration of his entire mouth. He grabbed a tuft of hair close to her scalp as she gasped and yelped with pain and shock when he tugged on it, bringing her head back he kissed her neck. Their bare bodies rubbed together as he nuzzled the space between her breasts then dampened a taught pebble before holding her up by her sides and walking to the bed. Lying on top of her, he pushed himself into her and began slapping his hips against hers as their breathing hastened. He pumped ferociously inside her attempting to reach a quick release for his own satisfaction.
"Well, now this is a lovely sight." Corsica stood in the doorway of the bedroom with her arms folded casually in front of her chest.
The girl gasped at being spied on by this strange woman, "Who's that?" She demanded of Crowley.
"No one, she was just leaving." Crowley glared at Corsica for interrupting his concentration as he held onto the girl so she couldn't squirm from his grasp while he still moved against her.
She looked at the woman in the doorway, "You heard him, leave." The girl commanded while she still breathed heavily as Crowley continued plowing her.
Corsica didn't like being told what to do by anyone, especially not a whore on her back while she was getting hammered by a man she loved. She stepped closer and flashed her unnaturally white eyes so the girl could see. "I'm not going anywhere, but you are." She growled.
The girl screamed in horror as she struggled free from Crowley's strong hold. She managed to grab the sheet from the bed before running from the room, shrieking.
"Guess your going to have to move to a new safe house, oops." She said as she covered her mouth like she'd made a tiny mistake.
"That was un-called for." Crowley breathed out as he sat on the edge of the bed and pulled his boxers over his erection that hadn't been taken care of.
"Well, she wasn't even that pretty, I don't know how you got excited over that." She remarked.
"She was pretty enough." He defended his choice of women.
"To be dog food."
"What are you doing here anyway?" Crowley asked with furrowed brows.
"I came to check on you. Clearly you can't be trusted alone with your own devices." She narrowed her eyes and gave him a wicked smile, knowing she was bruising his ego and deflating his current state.
"Well? Everything ok with the check up?" He asked. He held his hands out from his sides with his palms facing up, gesturing all around the room as he turned slightly on his heels glancing around.
"Almost," She smirked at his sly humor, "I wanted to know how it went, giving them the Colt, of course."
"Like a midnight summers breeze. I made it through with out the little brats managing to put a hole in me, if that's what you mean." Crowley gave a little spin for her to admire his body. When he had turned back around to face her she was closer to him, but stone faced again.
Though she was blank and hard on the outside she was laughing with him on the inside. But they couldn't let emotions for the other interfere with stopping the apocalypse. "Glad to see it. Back to business, new safe house, then on with the plans." She said.
"One more thing…" Crowley trailed off waiting for her to respond.
"What?" She asked.
He looked down at him self as he was still very firm and threatening to peak over the waistband of his boxers. "Would you like to help me with this large problem, would only take a few minutes of your time." He wondered out loud as a sinister smile took over his lips.
"Go find dog food, she was awful happy to be here before something terrified her." She retorted before vanishing from the room.
"It was merely an offer of a happy ending for us both." He shouted playfully into the empty room.
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A couple days later
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Corsica stormed into the new safe house Crowley was residing in for the time being and walked into the room with him. He was playing virtual golf on a Nintendo Wii with a projector directed at a remote controlled screen that stretched from ceiling to floor. Vases with decorative twigs and flowers sat on several square coffee tables at the ends of the black leather, modern couches that framed a larger coffee table in the middle.
"I'm surprised I'm not finding you with another whore." She said with fake shock on her face.
"I couldn't find one smelly enough for my taste." He teased on about the last time she saw him.
"What are you doing?" She asked, slightly annoyed by how extremely calm he appeared.
"Winning the world cup." He said as he got a hole in one.
"Well, you should be focusing on the apocalypse, or have you forgotten that the world is about to end?" She asked showing her stress.
He sat the game remote down and came closer to her, "Allow me to…" He reached for her shoulders to begin massaging them.
She shrugged away from him, "What do you think you're doing?" She narrowed her eyes with skepticism at his face which was in close proximity to hers. She could feel the heat from his body emanate towards hers, it warmed her a little more but not uncomfortably.
She loved being close to him, smelling the sweet scent of the craig he guzzled like it was going out of style on his breath. She longed to kiss those new lips of his, find out how they felt against her same perfectly likeable, smooth, pink lips.
He sighed, "I was only trying to help." Her shallow breaths made her chest rise and fall slightly quicker than normal, drawing his eyes to her cleavage.
He wished to ravish her, knowing it would be better for the both of them now that he was a demon also. Neither of them would have to worry about hurting the other, no involved party would be delicate.
"That wouldn't be help at this moment, we need to keep focused." She attempted to clear her mind of any physical thoughts of him and her as she brushed a stray chunk of hair back into place.
"Speaking of, Lucifer hasn't found you out yet, right? You can be sure of it?" He asked, concerned for her safety. He had never stopped loving her, even when he thought she was dead, but after such a long time, a man, or demon, gets lonely and needs company.
"Yes, but, I don't know for how much longer." She sighed with the thought of all the work she had done and still had to do.
"What's this?" He pulled a folded over news paper from between her arm and hip.
She unfolded her hands and raised her arms, she remembered what she had come there for to begin with. "Niveus pharmaceuticals is sending out a very large batch of swine flu vaccines laced with Croatoan virus, I guarantee it. If the Winchesters don't stop this from being distributed, pandemic outbreak, for sure." She said shaking her head at the thought of this world she enjoyed most of the time turning into a terrible, disease run, bloody mess. It was unacceptable and it had to be stopped before it began.
"Really? Let me guess, Pestilence. Running amuck the most cleaver way I've ever seen. Very outside of the box, I'll get right on it." He said.
"I mean it, Crowley, we need to get this all taken care of now. Brady is running the vaccine lab for Pestilence. You know what that means." She said as she bit her bottom lip.
"How would you know… Anyway, yeah, me and Dean will take care of this, away from Sam." Crowley nodded.
"Good, we don't need that going awry. And, be very careful, Lucifer knows who gave the Winchesters the colt. I haven't heard much as of late but I won't stop listening until I am discovered."
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A/N: First, an apology for updating so late I have been sick and it has been a whirl wind of confusion these past couple weeks. Now, I hope everyone enjoyed the chapter and a HUGE thank you to everyone who has reviewed, favorited, or followed. We appreciate it more than you know! I'm quite happy the way this chapter turned out, the physical tension between the two of them is becoming more prominent.
