Warnings: Oral Sex, Blowjob, Handjob, Blood, Anal Fingering.

**This has been edited by Queen0fHearts

Chapter 9

Waking up with his dick encased in a wet heat wasn't how Bobby typically rose each morning. Moaning, the hunter reached down and placed his hand on what he assumed to be golden-blond hair, his fingers tugging at the strands while the mouth around him sucked harder. "Fuck!" the hunter cried out as his cock was swallowed down whole, the head of his dick rubbing along the throat of his lover. Loki worked for several minutes, though he never had his mouth empty to speak as Bobby cursed and moaned from his wake-up call. When the god started to hum while swallowing him down, the hunter lost it and came down his god's throat.

Loki didn't seem to mind, by the way he was swallowing the load, pulling back enough to lick along Bobby's shaft for anything that might have spilled. Opening his eyes he didn't even remember closing, Bobby propped himself up enough to watch as Loki reached down between his own legs, his face nuzzling along Bobby's thigh. "Come here." The request was made with a hoarse voice, though Bobby barely noticed as Loki turned up at his inquiry. Still with his hand in the god's hair, Bobby tugged slightly until the man was sitting up, the god's hand wrapped around his dick, pumping to try and reach his own orgasm.

"Come up here so I can help you out, you idjit." No sooner were the words out of his mouth than Loki was straddling his stomach, hand still working his cock.

"Not gonna take much… blowing you might have… gotten me a bit worked up…" At the confession, Loki bit his lip for a second as Bobby reached out and wrapped his own hand around Loki's. As the god let go, Bobby took over, though he stopped to swipe his thumb over the leaking tip every few strokes making the blond suck in a breath and jerk his hips. With the hand not wrapped around Loki's cock, Bobby rubbed it along the inside of the god's thigh, trailing his fingers up to cup his balls.

"Maybe next time I'll return the favor, but I don't think we got the time." With sure movements, Bobby rubbed his thumb along the slit of Loki's dick while pressing at the space between his balls, a sensitive area that made the god moan. It only took a few more strokes before Loki came, his release splattering over Bobby's hand and painting his chest. Giving a few more tugs to help milk the orgasm, Bobby couldn't help but smirk at the look of Loki above him. The god was panting, his eyes shut while his thighs were shaking. Once Loki opened his golden eyes, Bobby let go of the god only to pull him down into a filthy kiss. He could still taste himself on the man's lips, but Bobby didn't care. He needed to touch the god above him.

They kissed and touched lightly for several moments, basking in the afterglow before Loki snapped his fingers and they were both clean. As he pulled back there was a look of regret on the god's face, one Bobby hated seeing. "You know I showed up for more than a lay last night. Your plan to go after The Devil with the Colt? It won't work, Bobby. There are about five things that gun can't kill, and archangels make the list… I'm sorry." It was a kick to the gut, knowing their plan would fail, but while Loki could have told them a bit sooner Bobby saw the logic in not saying anything to abort the mission in getting the Colt. The gun may not kill the Devil, but it would kill pretty much everything else. It was a weapon they needed to have.

Running his hands on the outside of Loki's thighs and stomach, Bobby nodded. "Thanks for telling me, I'll try to convince the boys that this plan won't work… if I can't though…" The question was left unasked, though Loki rolled his eyes before bringing them back into a kiss, seemingly happy laying on top of the hunter.

"I would be surprised if you could convince those two from going on a suicide mission… I'll watch over them for you. Don't worry. Though keep in mind I'm no match for Lucifer so you better hope I can get them out before he shows up." Bobby pulled the god back down for another kiss, relishing the flavor on his tongue, and that his god was willing to put up with their shit and look after the boys.

Trailing his hand down Loki's back to slip his fingers between his cheeks and trail a digit along the god's rim, Bobby chucked at the sound Loki made. "How about you use some of your mojo to get me going again and I give you a power-boost properly this time? Figure we still have about an hour before I gotta get out there with the crew." His comment was met by a soft laugh before his fingers were slick with lube and Bobby could feel the power wash over him as his cock began to fill. As Loki rocked back onto his hand, Bobby enjoyed watching the god move, the way his body lit up in unnatural light and how all it took was a few touches to have the god going.

Even if this all came back to bite him in the ass, Bobby was going to take what the god was offering.

It was a relaxed and almost mellow Bobby who rolled out into the kitchen about two hours after waking. Most of the team was there, the only one not in the room was Castiel who was going to scout out the area before giving his report. Pouring himself a cup of coffee, Bobby ignored the looks he was getting from those around the table who were munching on breakfast, Dean most likely having gotten up to cook something for the group. Half-starved, Bobby took a bit of everything and loaded his plate before digging in. They didn't talk for a while, each hunter mentally preparing for the battle they were about to face.

When the plates were cleared and put in the sink for later, Bobby sighed which brought the attention back on him. Castiel had come back while they were eating, passing on breakfast himself but waiting patiently for them to finish. Now that they were all together Bobby spoke. "So, I got a visit last night from Loki," thankfully they had explained to Ellen and Jo how Bobby was in contact with the god.

"Yeah we kind of figured," the remark from Dean made Bobby turn to the eldest Winchester with a raised eyebrow. It was Sam who answered, a blush on his face while he did.

"You ah, might wanna talk to him about soundproofing your room?" Though he didn't choke on the mouthful of coffee he had just taken it was a close call, and Bobby could feel his cheeks heat at the thought of the group having heard him the night before, and this morning. While he typically didn't have to worry about it, Bobby knew at least Loki had been rather loud but had thought the god would have done something to soundproof the room.

"Well, anyway… last night aside Loki let me know that the Colt won't work. He says the gun will kill all but five things in existence and archangels fall on that list." Averting his eyes from where he could feel Ellen staring at him, Bobby brought his coffee to his lips.

"And you expect us to just take his word for it? I'm sorry Bobby, but I have more trust in Samuel Colt than I do Loki. I still plan on going to ice The Devil." Bobby had known when he first heard the Colt wouldn't work that convincing Dean wouldn't be possible, but the apologetic looks from Sam and Jo were disheartening. Sighing deeply, Bobby looked to Ellen who was also looking at him with regret.

"It's our only shot," was her response to which Bobby shook his head cupping his mug with both hands.

"I didn't want to say anything and get your hopes up, but Loki has been working on another way to open the cage. I've been helping him track down what he needs but we have the makings of a plan. Even if we can't kill him, we may be able to shove him back into the cage he came from." He hadn't wanted to tell them yet, not until he had a lock on where the other horsemen were, but if this would give them a reason not to go then Bobby was willing to lay his cards down on the table.

"Sorry Bobby, but we can't let all those people die while The Devil goes about raising Death." Turning to Sam's softer voice, Bobby once again sighed. It was a bad idea. Even without Loki's warning he knew it was dangerous, and the chances of them all coming out alive were slim to none. Still, Bobby didn't mention how they needed Death to rise for Loki's plan to come into action. He would just have to trust that they would be careful. And that Loki would watch over them when they were gone.

It was a shit show. Loki had done as promised and watched over the Winchesters and their friends while they went to try and kill Lucifer. It was one thing after another and soon he found himself having to choose between keeping his identity a secret and saving the young girl. Watching as the mother prepared to remain with her daughter to die, Loki had enough. With a snap he was in front of the group, Sam and Dean hadn't left for their own suicide mission yet but were planting bombs around the room. Ellen was the first to see him with a shout followed by raising her gun to point at him in protection of her daughter.

The yell caught the attention of the boys, but Loki was focused on the young woman. "I told Bobby this was a foolish idea, maybe next time you'll listen to me." Stepping forward, Loki knelt beside the woman who cried out before firing a shot. The bullet didn't phase him, though looking into the dying woman's eyes did. Absently, Loki heard Sam trying to explain who he was, but the god ignored it in favor of reaching forward and taking one of the girl's hands in his. "Hello Beautiful, what's a girl like you doing in a dump like this?" The wet sounding laugh that he got from her caused Loki to smile, glad she wasn't too far gone mentally even with the pain coursing through her.

"Now sweetheart I need you to hold on for a bit, okay? I'm going to use my magic to stabilize you, but I'm not built to heal like this… I'm going to have to take you back to my High Priest, okay?" When Jo went to shake her head, Ellen spoke up.

"Anything just save my daughter." Loki nodded before looking around the room. If he left with Jo he wouldn't be able to keep his promise to Bobby. Though he kind of wanted to leave the Winchesters on their own, the god had made a promise, and he planned on keeping it. Lifting his hand, Loki snapped his fingers, and as the Hellhounds burst in they found nothing but a pool of blood and hardware equipment.

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