(NSFW) Imagine having hurt your back on a hunt and being too sore for sex, so Crowley eats you out instead - NSFW, M rated

Being thrown out of a second story window to land on your back on concrete wasn't a good idea. I never thought it would have been, but after experiencing it I could say for certain it wasn't good.

I sat in the comfy chair in the living room of the bunker, watching tv. Sam and Dean were out at some bar, they'd left hours ago and I didn't expect them back tonight. I'd brought the two pillows from my room and was sitting against them - my back was badly bruised but we were sure nothing was broken (how that's possible we didn't know, but still, positives).

"Hello Love" I raised an eyebrow and looked to my left where Crowley stood, hands in his pockets, smiling as he watched me. We'd been seeing each other for a few years now, somehow managing to hide it from the Winchester.

"Hi Crowley"

He frowned, "What's wrong Darling?"

"Nearly broke my back earlier"

He cringed, "What happened?"

"A vampire threw me out of a window, Sam killed it so all is well, other than it hurts to move"

He came over, sitting on the arm of the chair, gently running his fingers through my hair, "Well that ruins my plans for the evening, I was thinking of having a little fun tonight, ropes and handcuffs and all kinds of things… that being said" he grinned.

"What?" I bit my lip, teasingly.

"Just because you can't, doesn't mean I can't"

I frowned, "Crowley…?"

"Relax Love" Leaning in he kissed me, his tongue invading my mouth. His hands trailed down over my thighs and suddenly he was kneeling in front of me.

My heart rate shot up, "C-Crowley?" Slowly he unfastened my belt, unbuttoning my jeans and pulling down the zip at an equally slow rate. He gripped the waist of my jeans and pulled them right off. My socks quickly went next.

Crowley quickly pulled off my pants and pushed my knees apart. He kissed up my thighs, occasionally biting and sucking dark marks onto my skin as he went. I moaned lowly, gripping onto the arms of the chair "I love you Crowley"

He looked up at me, lust in his eyes, and love, "I love you too, my beautiful, perfect, human, who would have thought it" he smirked.

Maintaining eye contact, he leant forward, his tongue delving between my folds and licking a line up to my clit. I whined, biting my lip. Crowley gripped my thighs, his tongue flicking back and fourth over my clit, making me jerk forward against him, moaning.

His lips came over my sensitive clit, kissing before sucking it. I yelped in surprise, thrusting forward. His stubble rubbed against my thighs. He rubbed my thighs, circling his thumbs. I whined helplessly, my head rolling back.

He pulled away and I groaned at the loss, "Look at me" he ordered calmly. I looked back down at him between my legs. "Don't close your eyes, don't look away" he said, and I nodded, biting my lip to stop myself from yelling at him to hurry up.

He moved back and his tongue swirled round the entrance of my hole. I gasped, my fingers grasping his short hair. He pushed his tongue inside, drawing back before pushing deeper, and deeper, thrusting his tongue in and out. His nose brushed against my clit as he pushed in deeper, stimulating me so much I could barely think straight. The scraping of his beard against my skin adding to the throbbing in my core. "Crowley," I breathed; encouraged by that he sped up, getting deeper and driving me mad, I was so close. "Crowley, Crowley!"

He moaned, sending vibrations through me. I moaned loudly, bucking against him. I was close, so close, just a little more… Crowley moved his hand up to tease my clit, I barely lasted a second longer before I came hard, yelling his name.

Crowley lapped up my cum, kissing my thighs before straddling my hips and kissing me. "I could only imagine how jealous any hunter wouuld be to know that I have the most stunning, perfect, loving, brilliant hunter beauty there is. I love you Y/N, my Love"

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, kissing him happily, "I love you too"