(There are some explicit sexual moments in this chapter (Not Wincest). If that offends you, don't read.)

Chapter 10: Demons Galore

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When the door opened and a trio of demons entered, smirks plastered on their faces, I cringed. "Crowley wants you all prettied up, Winchester. Don't know what he sees in you, but orders are orders."

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Minutes later Sam found himself immersed in tub of sweetly-scented water, the two male demons standing vigil at its head and foot, holding him down with their powers, while the female demon bathed him as if he were a child.

Her hand stroked him lasciviously while she ran the sponge up and down his body, grinning as she concentrated on the sensitive area around his genitals.

Sam filled his mind with the most horrific images he could come up with, decapitated heads, gutted bodies and various monster nastiness, but it was all in vain.

He was no priest, despite his big brother's teasing, and he couldn't control the natural instincts of his sexuality, especially when the demon really knew how to touch him in all the right places. So he couldn't halt the engorging of his cock as she passed her velvety hands over it.

"She's good, isn't she?" one of the other demons snickered. "Crowley's favourite whore, at least until you came along."

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"I knew her well. Ruby that is," the female offered unexpectedly. "Kinda next-door neighbours on the rack. Way before Lilith chose her to lead you by the nose to free Lucifer."

Despite himself, Sam was interested. Ruby had been one of the lowest moments of his life, but he couldn't lay all the blame on her.

He'd gone along more or less willingly with her plan, even when Dean had warned him about believing anything she said.

His brother had been right, of course, but Sam had already fallen under the blood addiction, its effects dulling his conception of right and wrong.

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"I met her once by accident, when she was feeding you the blood. She'd developed a soft spot for you, Winchester. Said you were a real animal in bed."

At the comment, Sam felt his cheeks flush even redder.

But he couldn't deny it. After the feed, the rush of blood had upped his libido and he hadn't held back while fucking Ruby, especially when he knew anything he did to her dead meat-suit would be repaired by her demon soul.

Yeah, an animal. He couldn't have chosen a better word himself.

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"There we go, " the female demon winked, nodding her approval. "Crowley's gonna love you even more now, all that girlie hair and sexy body. I kinda envy him!"

The two demons slammed him down on the bed again, Sam's struggles as ineffectual as a baby's against their overwhelming power.

The shackles clunked shut around his wrists, a delectable titbit for the king of hell.

Sam wasn't the kind of guy to give in to desperation, but if he didn't catch a lucky break, he couldn't see he was gonna get out of here -ever.

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The door squeaked open and Crowley moseyed in, his eyes resting on Sam's nakedness.

The chained man squirmed.

Whatever Crowley was about to do to him, Sam wouldn't be able to offer any but a token resistance.

"Don't do this, Crowley," he warned. "If you do there'll be no turning back. Until now we've had a mutually advantageous partnership, but if you take things further, you'll be exterminated like a roach, if not by me, by Dean."

"Tsk, tsk, Moosie. Big brother won't be riding to the rescue this time, so I wouldn't get your hopes up, but if you behave yourself, there's no reason you and I can't have a 'meaningful' relationship.

Be a good boy and you'll have all of Hell at your fingertips, otherwise it's a golden prison for you."

Sam gulped down the lump in his throat as Crowley approached.

The demon let the dressing gown he was wearing slip off his shoulders and Sam closed his eyes at the sight of his nudity. He could really have done without that image stamped on his retina.

Crowley climbed onto the bed and pushed Sam's legs apart.

"Very nice," he crooned, placing a hand over Sam's cock and balls. "I knew you wouldn't disappoint underneath all that flannel. I'm not as bad as you make me out, moose. I could drug you, rape you, do all kinds of nasty stuff, but that's not what I want from you."

Sam scoffed up at him. "I bet you want me to 'luv' you!"

Crowley smirked. "Maybe one day. Never say never. And as a show of good faith, I'm gonna make you come first."

And to Sam's dismay, and utter humiliation, Crowley caught his cock between his lips and drew it into his mouth."

tbc