WARNING - T Rated Sexual Reference
C14
EPILOGUE
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Wearing black satin, the de-throned King of Hell who was happily continuing to ignore Dean Winchester's frequent phone calls and messages, rolled off the lithe and beautiful female demon. Crowley did what was necessary on his part, but one he had done his bit, he was usually more than happy to lay back and leave the bulk of the work to his current sexual partner. After all, he was a King! And, as such, it was his Royal right to be served Or should I say serviced? And this little darlin' certainly makes for one damn fine mechanic! Right now however, having graciously blessed Lola with his Kingly come, Crowley was ready and eager for his post coitus dessert. He watched as Lola sashayed across to the bedroom wardrobe and opened it to reveal the latest hapless human to act as Crowley's own personal drug dispenser. Without a flicker of compassion, Lola drew more blood from the victim into a syringe, unconcerned when the victim's eyes closed and their head slump forward. Crowley licked his lips as Lola turned and strolled back towards him.
"Pantry's empty. We need another volunteer."
His attention fixed primarily on the syringe, and the promise of both pleasure and relief that the contents would bring him, Crowley gave the demon a brief glance.
"Better add it onto your to do list."
Crowley thrust the needle into his own arm, eyes rolling as the fresh human blood made it's way throughout his body. Laying back with a sigh of satisfaction, Crowley gazed up at the watching demon and smiled slowly.
"Lola ... I do believe I'm ravenous."
FIN
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