Warning! Suggestive themes, language, sexual innuendo (sexual comments or jokes), crude humor, inappropriate jokes, and failed attempts at humor, OOCness, DeanxHarry, AU, HSALS/SLASH

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Author's Note! Well just to let you all know…A LITTLE BIT OF SLASH WILL BE IN THIS CHAPTER! Yes I know I'm finally getting to the good stuff lol. Well I hope you all enjoy and I apologize for getting this posted so late. I want to thank everyone out there who's reading my story. It means a lot to me and I want to thank all of you adding my story to your fav's/alerts it is greatly appreciated. I also want to thank those of you who are reviewing.

"Blah" Talking

'Blah' Thoughts

Flash back

Demon dialect/Latin speech

Angel on my right shoulder, Devil on my left

Scream my name out

Make your ears bleed

Hope you see exactly

What you're doing to me

Worlds always rotating

On only one axis

But mine is forever turning

On more than a tilt

Chapter 4- Scream my name out

Irachel breathed heavily as blood seeped down from a now closed wound. He glared weakly at the emerald eyed demon infront of him before he said,

"I was doing nothing but tempting greedy souls to turn to witchcraft."

Kitel looked over the demon and deemed it the truth so he looked over at Sam and Dean with a nod. They moved on to the next question though both seemed a little queasy as they watched Kitel torture the demon infront of them.

"What is Lucifer planning these days?"

Irachel's mouth clenched shut and he looked away from them all, especially Kitel. Green eyes narrowed dangerously and Kitel hissed out in a low voice, "Answer the question Irachel. What is our good master planning these days?"

The demon shook his head vigorously and Kitel growled angrily. Without a moments thought he stomped down on Irachel's knee and broke it with a sickening snap. Irachel cried out in pain but refused to utter a word still. Kitel laid a hand on his chest and pushed his power through the demon, finding his core. An inhuman scream ripped through the demon's throat as blood flew from the slashes Kitel's power made. However, he could not escape the body thanks to Kitel sealing him in the human body. Irachel coughed up blood and hung his head low, unable to even glare at Kitel weakly. The green eyed demon had a sadistic smile on his face as he dipped a dagger into holy water not even flinching when the water touched him. It had no affect whatsoever. Irachel began to hyperventilate as Kitel brought the dagger closer to him. Irachel's eyes bulged and another scream ripped through his throat as Kitel slipped the dagger into his side slowly.

"He wants to use Lillith! He wants to use Lillith to set himself free!"

Irachel screamed out through the pain and Kitel took the knife out leaving him to breath in ragged disconnected breaths. Kitel looked at him thoroughly satisfied at the information before looking back towards the brothers. He was only slightly surprised to just see Dean standing there but he guessed Sam couldn't take it anymore and left. He was sure the younger Winchester would be surprised that the door led back to his home. He raised an eyebrow at the pale but determined looking man and he saw the slight nod of Dean's head before Dean asked,

"What do you mean?"

Irachel's ragged breathing grew a little more controlled as he opened his mouth to speak but all three of them were ripped from the torture room and sprawled unceremoniously onto Kitel's livingroom floor. Irachel screamed in agony as his body lit up like lightening was playing inside of him before he laid motionless, dead. Kitel hissed angrily as he was thrown across the room by an unseen force just as Sam yelled out their name. Suddenly, both brothers where in a fight with a dozen demons as Kitel was plastered to the wall like a toy. However, the anger Kitel had shown dissipated as he watched everything unfold with slight amusement. He should have known that wherever Irachel was his little mistress would be there also. She had obviously been listening into the whole thing and he was right when a beautiful blonde woman walked in and the demons held Sam and Dean easily. Kitel just staid on the wall with a lazy grin on his face as he watched the woman walk up to him until she stood right infront of him with a lazy grin of her own. She looked over Kitel with obvious lust and Kitel squirmed at the look wishing to reach out and have her just like she wished to have him. It was a natural thing for all demons's to lust after each other, after all most where molded after the first succubus. At a sharp movement from the corner of his eyes Kitel looked to see Dean struggling in one of the demons grips with rage written on his face. Kitel swore he saw something else there but he couldn't tell because as soon as he saw it, it was gone. Kitel cooled down and began to grin lazily at the woman again before he said in a silky voice,

"What do I owe the pleasure Amabel?"

The woman purred as he said her name before she said, "I'm afraid you've become a little bit of a traitor, Kit. Even with that pretty little collar around your neck you have become a traitor. This just wont do."

Kitel arched an eyebrow at her and asked, "Oh? And what do you plan on doing with me then?"

Amabel looked him up and down again sending him into another fit of lust before he cooled down again. She chuckled lightly and turned towards the two brothers before she slowly let Kitel loose. He watched her with mild interest just as she nodded towards the demons holding the brothers and they all jumped on the brothers. Kitel felt his heart leap to his throat as he watched and his muscles twitched with the impulse to help them but he stayed in his place. He heard demons cry out one by one and knew the brothers had gotten their hands on some weapons so he relaxed fully. He leaned against the wall in a bored manner as he watched the two brother's fight off the demons until one demon flung Dean into the wall near him. Dean grunted as his back met the wall and he fell down, one of the demons jumping onto him with its hands wrapping firmly around his neck. Kitel's impulse to help kicked in again but at the woman's amused eyes in his direction he forced himself to remain uninterested. He knew better than to make it look like he was doing anything of his own free will. He had to get one of the brothers to order him to help but he knew only one way that, that would actually work and they would have to know his real name. His attention was brought back to the elder brother when he choked out as he glared at Kitel.

"Aren't you going to help? We could use a little help over here."

Kitel pretended as though he was cleaning his nails as he said, "No I don't really think I feel like doing that. You seem to be doing such a great job at handling them on your own."

Dean's glare was enough to make Kitel want to help the older brother as a shudder of excitement coursed through his body from it. However, Kitel merely smirked and continued to pretend to clean his nails as the demon punched Dean. Kitel almost growled at the demon but thought better of it as the woman turned her attention away from the two of them to watch the younger Winchester. Kitel's eyes flickered over to her form before he switched all of his attention to Dean and the demon on top of him. Kitel purred lightly at the blood that was slipping out the side of Dean's mouth before he said,

"Command me to help you."

Dean's eyes flicked towards him before a punch to his gut made him bring his attention back to the demon on top of him. Kitel growled softly and he said more urgently,

"Command me to help you!"

Dean struggled with the hand around his throat before he choked out, "Help..me…"

Kitel growled and he shook his head as he said, "No. Command me, command me."

It clicked for Dean what Kitel wanted him to do and he frowned as he choked out, "Didn't work…before with…Cass."

Kitel glanced at the woman and saw she was conversing with one of the demons and he said, "That was because he was an angel. They can no more command us to tell us our real names then we can command them to kill their father."

Dean aimed a punch at the demon's face and it snapped to the side before he said, "I demand your name, Kitel. You're true name."

The words fell from Kitel's lips with a huge smile as he whispered, "Harry James Potter."

Dean flinched at the name as power rolled off of it and into his ears. He recoiled from it as his ears throbbed with the power and suddenly Dean realized that the demon had the chance to offer it to all three of them but he had only offered it to him. It made Dean feel like the demon trusted him with his life. Gritting his teeth, Dean yelled loud enough for only the two demons to hear,

"Harry James Potter, I command you to help me out!"

The room charged with power and Dean's teeth gritted as his body thrummed with the power that coursed through him. His ears began to bleed as the pressure elevated and the air around Kitel/Harry seemed to crackle with energy. His hair whipped around as though there was a storm wind around him though there was none and his eyes seemed to glow as a sadistic grin lit up his face. He bowed and said snickering,

"As you wish so shall be done."

With a burst of raw power the demon on top of Dean was sent towards a wall. The demon screamed as like with Irachel lights flashed inside its body. Harry made his way towards Amabel and every demon that got in his way was killed on the spot with out a glance. It continued to there were none but he and Amabel. A soft growl escaped his lips as when Amabel turned to face him he grabbed her by her neck. He sneered at her before a lazy grin once again took his face as he purred out,

"Hello beautiful. I believe you were calling me a traitor before weren't you?"

Amabel smirked with some difficulty before she said, "This is the Kitel I knew. The demon that took nothing from no one. But yet here you are being forced to bow down like some common dog. Where is all that pride? Will you do anything for a little fuck?"

Harry's eyes narrowed dangerously before he simply tightened his hold around her neck until it snapped and she stopped struggling all the while her body was alight with the lightening like shocks that lit up her body. He dropped her body onto the floor with a somewhat disgusted look before he turned to see Sam and Dean looking at him in amazement. He saw a fire in Dean's eyes and something spark in Sam's before he realized a lot of his real essence was coming through. Simpering it down to a level they could take he gave them a smug smirk before he asked innocently,

"Are you two alright?"

Sam had multiple bruises and a few cuts while Dean had some blood coming from his mouth and a small bump at his temple. They both scowled darkly at the demon before the sound of wings flapping filled the room and Castiel appeared. All three looked at him as he looked at the room filled with dead demon and sighed. He glared at Harry and the demon glared right back in an irritated manner before Sam interrupted them and said,

"Okay I'm not sure about everyone else but I would like to know what just happened."

Castiel glared but nodded his head at Harry in agreement with Sam and Harry's eyes darted over to Dean who was watching him closely. Harry shifted under his gaze before he said,

"Fine. It's simple enough to explain. Blonde bitch was Amabel, Irachel's mistress. She'd been listening in and decided to take manners into her own hands. She killed Irachel, tried to kill you two and expected me to kill the both of you also. She didn't really get the fact I cant kill the both of you even if I wanted to."

Dean's eyes narrowed and Castiel asked, "Why not?"

Harry looked at them as though they were dumb and said, "Well duh! Where'd be the fun in that? Besides its interesting to watch you all work. Its highly entertaining."

Dean growled in annoyance and said, "Stop fucking around."

Harry gave him a seductive smirk and he saw the older brother's Adams apple bob as he swallowed thickly. "That, I'm afraid Dean, is not fucking around. If you wish though I could do-"

"-Why did you help? If they had killed them you'd be free."

Castiel interrupted with a voice filled with venom and suddenly Harry was stiff and his eyes were averted from Dean. Castiel's eyes narrowed and he turned to Dean as he asked,

"Did something happen?"

Harry closed his eyes and was suddenly thinking that it had not been a good idea to tell the Winchester his name but he was surprised when Dean said,

"I commanded him to help and he did."

Castiel's eyes narrowed obviously suspecting something but he let it go. He opened his mouth to ask something else when suddenly a brunette came charging in and straight at Harry. He hissed angrily as he reached out and backhanded the female sending her to a wall. She cried out in pain but yelled,

"Go! Run, Sam! I'll distract them just run."

Sam's eyes went wide with surprise at the female but Harry hissed out angrily, "Why the hell is everyone barging into my home? My domain?"

He took a step towards the female but Sam's order stopped him, "Enough! Both of you stop! Kitel its just Ruby."

Harry stopped in mid step as his eyes opened wide to meet wide shocked dark eyes. His eyes narrowed in barely contained anger as he growled out,

"You…traitor!"

Harry snarled out the last word as he flung himself at the female demon named Ruby. She let out a terrified cry as she tried to flee but an unseen force flung her to a wall and then Harry's hand around her neck pinned her there. His eyes glowed as his emerald orbs revealed his fury as he looked into her eyes, ignoring the other three cries demanding him to let go of her.

"What are you doing here? What is your purpose?"

Ruby shook her head violently as she tried to deny something and she said, "Nothing! I'm just here to protect Sam! To help them!"

Harry slammed her into the wall again and her head snapped back to hit it with a sickening crack. He leaned into her face and said in a dangerously calm voice,

"Do not lie to me. What are you doing here? Tell me the truth."

Ruby whimpered as she tried to cower away from his wrath as she said, "Please lord. Please do not harm me. I am only doing what is wished of me."

"Lies." Harry hissed out and she whimpered again before he said once again, "You are testing my patience, Ruby. Do you not remember what happened to you before you became what you are?"

She whimpered again before she cried out when she felt his power brush against her core, "I am using them! I was planning on tricking Sam into letting our master free. I have betrayed no one, Kitel."

Slowly, Harry leaned away from Ruby as his face went impassive as he considered her before a slow smug smile grew on his face. He looked back towards Sam and said,

"Demons…You cant seem to trust any of them. Unless they're bound to you."

Ruby's eyes grew big as she realized what she had just said and looked at Sam frantically. Shaking her head she said, "No, Sam! Don't listen to him. I-I…"

Harry chuckled sadistically at Sam's shocked face and Ruby's frantic one as he taunted, "Y-Y-You what? You weren't expecting me to be here? You didn't expect me to be on their side?"

Ruby whimpered as the grip on her neck tightened threateningly and she clawed at his hands. Suddenly she screamed as she felt his power wrapped around her cored and felt something snap like a waist band being let go. He let her go and she felt to the floor in a trembling mess before he turned to look at them and said,

"There's a place you can keep her in the basement. But the bodies are what I'm worried about."

Castiel sighed before he said, "I will take care of the bodies."

Without another word wings were heard and Harry flinched at what the human's couldn't see before Castiel disappeared along with the bodies. Harry glared at the area where Castiel had been a moment ago before he looked at the two brothers who were watching the trembling Ruby with morbid fascination. Harry rolled his eyes as he said,

"The basement."

The nodded before getting into motion, both brothers taking one of Ruby's arm and dragging her to the basement. He could hear the loud thumps of her landing on a stair. He chuckled as he sat down on the couch and waited for them to come. So far he was getting rid of all those who would reveal him and ruin his fun. He would get the mission he was sent up here for done but he would have fun doing it. Getting collared was just a minor obstacle and one that he would find a way to get over. A frown marred his face however when he remembered Dean had not told them that he knew Harry's true name. He also remembered the fire in his eyes when he had seen Harry with a little of his essence leaking out. A slow smile curved his lips as he realized a way to get the collar off and he had an idea of how to put that plan to work. He looked up impassively as Dean and Sam entered the room, they both looked up at him warily before Sam asked,

"What did you do to her?"

Harry shrugged as he said, "Simple really. I locked her into that body. The room she's in will prevent her from leaving here at all. Are you not satisfied with that?"

Sam frowned but shook his head as he sighed heavily causing Dean to look at him with slight worry before he said, "We should get some sleep. Its dark out."

Both Sam and Harry looked outside to see that it was infact dark out and in a clock on the table Harry saw it was late. He wasn't surprised to see that though and he looked at them with little concern as he said,

"Do what you must. If you are tired then by all means go to sleep."

Dean and Sam hesitated, not completely trusting the demon but decided their need for sleep was a little stronger. Nodding their heads they both turned to the stairs and went up to their respective rooms. Dean's breathing had evened out and he was somewhat gone to the world so he was unaware of what was going on around him. Emerald eyes glowed in the semi-dark room as they closed the door to the room before moving silently over to the bed where Dean lay. Pale finger tips barely touched Dean as they skimmed over his body gently to make sure he wasn't awoken. Dean shifted slightly as his back arched towards the fingers a little and a soft chuckle escaped pale full pink lips. The bed dipped silently as Harry slid onto the bed before straddling Dean's waist and placing his hands on either side of his head. He leaned down slightly but stopped sharply when Dean's eyes snapped open and a dagger was pressed against his neck. Harry arched an eyebrow as he looked down at the older brother but said nothing. His hair fell over the sides of his face like a curtain as he locked eyes with Dean's own softer green ones. A slow sensual smile slid onto Harry's lips as he more felt than heard Dean's shallow breaths as he let his essence leak out more and brush across his skin. Softly, sensually Harry said quietly,

"Put down the dagger, Dean. I am not trying to hurt you. I cant hurt you, Dean. You know my true name."

Dean's hand slowly lowered and Harry slipped the dagger out of his grip, setting it on the table next to the bed. Purring softly Harry rested his forehead against Dean's and they could both feel each other's breaths ghost teasingly over their faces. Harry's sensual smile turned into a seductive grin as he saw Dean's eyes glaze with want and he had to admit some part of him wanted the older Winchester also. A pale slender hand rested on Dean's chest only to realize he wore no shirt to bed. A smirk threatened to over take Harry's lips but he controlled himself as he spread his fingers out on Dean's chest making him shiver with anticipation. Each of Harry's movements was slow and precise as he situated himself on top of Dean. There was a moment when Harry meant to fix his legs that were straddling Dean's waist but he ended up brushing their erections together making Harry bit his lip harshly and Dean groan softly. Harry took a deep breath and opened his eyes, his essence leaking out of him less as he looked into Dean's lust glazed eyes and Harry began his descent. He kissed Dean's forehead before moving to both eyes, then both cheeks, his nose, chin, jaw line until he finally reached his lips. The kiss was slow and searing as their lips met with a purpose. There was no tongue involved as they just brushed together for a few moments before they parted. Dean's eyes were closed but when he opened them he was looking into smoldering, glowing emerald green eyes that made him inhale sharply. He opened his mouth to say something as some of the fog cleared from his brain but Harry descended again. This time the kiss was hungry and demanding as Harry ran his tongue along Dean's lower lip and Dean gasped letting him in. Harry explored his hot cavern before they engaged in a battle for dominance which neither ended up winning since they needed air. Dean groaned as their lips parted and his hands found their way to Harry's neck before his fingers entangled with his hair as he pulled him down for more. Harry greedily drank up Dean's groans and chuckled throatily, the sound went straight to Dean's nether regions and he shivered just as Harry's hands began to explore his chest. Dean groaned and shivered as Harry found his sensitive nipples and began paying extra attention to them when Dean arched up into his hands when he tweaked one. Harry's lips began to descend down to Dean's neck when something tingled in the back of his mind and recognizing the feeling he let a wave of power wash over Dean, knocking him out in the process just as he wanted. Harry growled as he glared at the door before tucking Dean back into bed and placing the dagger under his pillow. Turning sharply he closed the door quietly and stormed down the stairs before glaring at a certain angel who had no problem glaring right back at him.

Harry didn't bother to hide himself now that both human's where out of sight. Green eyes that looked like a normal human's slowly changed until they were emerald and had a vertical slit as pupils. His nails lengthened until they were claws, leathery wings that would be something akin to what people believed dragon wings looked like grew from Harry's back, dark hair became obvious ebony and his essence swirled around him like a cloak making him look ethereal. He was the epitome of sensuality and seduction as he stood there in all his glory, glaring at an angel. Castiel also no longer hid his power but still only a demon would be able to see it. Pure white wings unfolded from his back and a blinding white light surrounded him, dark eyes faded to a lighter color as they glowed and his hair changed to a lighter shade as it grew some. Both angel and demon sneered at each other before Castiel's power filled voice echoed in the room as he asked angrily not realizing he had switched dialect,

"What do you think you are doing, filth?"

Harry's voice was soft and silky as he hissed out angrily, his voice like a snake slithering through grass as he reverted to demon speech. "What I do is none of you're concern, daddy's boy. I'd advise you to cut the name calling already as you will not win that game."

Castiel's eyes flashed dangerously before he growled out, "You will silence yourself. Whatever influence you have put upon Dean you shall lift it. I will not have you ruining him."

Harry blinked a few times before a throaty laugh pushed past his lips and he said in amusement, "Jealous, Cass? Did you expect that while you saved him from Hell he would run into your arms? Did you not expect that he would prefer the one who helped him through torture?"

Harry's lips twisted into a satisfied smirk before it became smug at Castiel's obvious fury before he said "Come now Cass. We can share the boy toy. It is not serious after all cousin."

Castiel could take no more after that word was said and he said in a deathly calm voice, "I am not related to you, you mongrel."

Harry's lips twitched as he simply said, "Of course you are not, Daddy fucker."

Castiel let out a roar of rage as he launched himself at the demon but Harry had been prepared for it and he and the angel disappeared from the house into an empty savannah. Harry laughed as he moved around the angel, unable to hurt him but having fun taunting him. It was enough just to turn the angel into having a blind rage because it would mean getting brought into slavery had one perk if not others. He would drive this angel to the brink and when he could he would kill him. Harry's lip twitched at the thought of the angel's blood running over his hands and he let out a moan of ecstasy at the thought. Castiel getting the idea of what had pleasured the demon sneered and said,

"You disgusting mongrel, you are nothing but a hell whore."

Harry barked out a laugh as he shook his head and said, "I would rather be a mongrel or a hell whore than a child with no father to kiss ass to."

Castiel's face went paper white with rage as he launched himself at the demon again but Harry merely moved out the way. His wings snapping open and closed in delight at what felt like a game to Harry, yes a game of keep away. Castiel breathed heavily through his nostrils making them flare before he took deep breaths and straightened himself out, trying to calm himself. Once he was sure he was under control he glared at the demon scathingly before he said,

"Yes but at least I am doing what my father wishes. If yours was to know what you've been doing against him I doubt your sweet father would be very loving towards you."

Harry froze at Castiel's words and the angel cast a triumphant smirk at the demon before disappearing. Harry looked up at the sky and glared at it before looking down at the ground with a sad smile as he whispered to himself,

"I can only hope my liege will forgive me."

Closing his eyes, letting his true self bleed away till he looked like an average human again. He sighed heavily and when he blinked he was back in the livingroom of his house and he collapsed on one of the couches. His legs were spread apart and his arms where on either side of him on top of couch as he rested his head back. He was completely focused on his thoughts so he didn't hear the footsteps coming down the stairs and neither did he hear the footsteps approaching him. His eyes snapped open however when someone leaned in-between his legs and pressed their lips to his. Emerald green eyes met softer green as Harry stared into Dean's eyes before they parted and Dean shifted so he was sitting on his lap while he straddled Harry's waist. Harry's breath caught slightly before Dean tilted his head to the side slightly and asked,

"Why did you do that?"

Harry shifted slightly mistakenly brushing their erections together so they both inhaled sharply before Harry said, "We had company that demanded my attention so I put you to sleep. Though I didn't expect you to wake up so soon."

Dean opened his mouth to ask who but Harry's lips captured his in another slow searing kiss and the question was forgotten. Dean's hands once again found their way to Harry's hair while Harry's found their way to Dean's waist. Without thinking Harry rocked his hips upward creating a tantalizing friction as they kissed making Dean groan into Harry's mouth. Harry smirked into the kiss as he drank up the moans, his breath somewhat ragged as he kissed Dean feverishly. Harry's lips released Dean's to let his head drop back as a long moan escaped his lips when Dean grinded down creating a sweet, tantalizing torturous friction. Dean watched in mild fascination as Harry's eyebrows furrowed with ever grind and his lips opened slightly with ever groan. Dean shivered as smoldering emerald eyes locked onto his and Harry began to guide Dean's waist while his hands rested on them. Harry leaned up and began nipping at Dean's exposed skin on his neck so one of Dean's hands left his hair to grip his shoulder. His own head fell back so he could moan when Harry found a spot on his neck and began attacking it. Working hard to mark Dean as his own as one of his hands played lazily with his chest as it traveled up until it found what it had been feeling for. Dean cried out when an especially talented tongue moved down to his perky nipples and teased one as his hand teased the other one.

"Oh lord, Harry."

Harry chuckled throatily at Dean's soft plea but he continued to work on the nipples just as he felt Dean grow harder. Trailing back up with his mouth Harry brought Dean in for another searing kiss before the hand that had been left on Dean's waist found Dean's pants. He unzipped them and slipped inside, slipping the jeans and boxers off a little so Dean's erection could be released. Dean hissed as the air touched his pulsing erection before a groan tore through his throat as Harry massaged his sacks playfully. His tongue swirling inside Dean's mouth inviting him for another battle of tongues which Dean accepted eagerly. However, his attention was brought back to his pulsing erection when a soft keening noise escaped his lips when Harry played with the slit of his erection. His forehead pressed against Harry's shoulder as Harry began to stroke him slowly almost as though to torture him. Dean was sure that he was slowly being driven crazy with Harry's slow strokes and he could not move as he had a grip on his hips with his other hand. Dean softly pleaded for release but Harry just chuckled before he whispered huskily into Dean's ear,

"I want to hear you cry out, Dean."

The voice plus Harry's words and the way he said his name was enough to drive Dean over the edge. He cried out as he was finally granted release and he collapsed on top of Harry as he rode out his orgasms. Finally, when he got his breathing under control he slowly slid down Harry's body until he rested between Harry's legs. Harry cracked open one of his eyes when he realized what Dean was doing and his breath hitched at the look of lust in Dean's eyes from where he sat between his legs. For a moment Harry swore he had never seen a creature more seductive as Dean in that moment and he didn't realize he was holding his breath until Dean began to un-zipper his pants and he let it out slowly. He helped Dean slip them down and he enjoyed the shock on Dean's face when he saw that Harry wasn't wearing underwear. He looked at Harry's proud erection for a moment and Harry couldn't help the feeling bubbling in his chest. It wasn't until it escaped his lips that he realized he was laughing and Dean watched him mesmerized finding that he liked his laugh. Shaking his head Dean snapped out of his awe and grinned seductively causing Harry's laugh to stop short just as Dean took Harry into his mouth making the demon cry out. His back arched at the feeling of having himself in Dean's hot mouth and he had a fleeting thought about what it would be like to actually be inside of him. Harry just barely stopped himself from thrusting into Dean's mouth when he felt that tongue of his flick at his slit. He curled himself over Dean's upper body as he cradled his head and breathed heavily. Semi-loud moans and groans escaped Harry's lips as Dean sucked and teased Harry. Swirling his tongue around him and humming, sending vibration through Harry. Finally he released inside Dean's mouth and the other drank it up greedily before Harry pulled him up into a long hungry kiss, tasting himself along Dean's tongue as he nipped and sucked on the appendage. Dean chuckled as his voice rumbled softly as he rested against Harry,

"Well that was interesting."

Harry's silky voice whispered softly into his ears as he gathered his essence around him, "You can say that again, Dean. But now…now its time for humans to be asleep or else you'll be no good in the morning."

Harry let his essence slip over Dean like a blanket and Dean slowly fell into a deep sleep. The demon easily fixed himself and lifted Dean into his arms after he fixed his clothes also. He took him to his room and laid the human down to rest, cleaning him up before watching him for a moment. Harry frowned as he looked down at the human, shaking his head as a foreign feeling tried to take over. Walking out of the room he ran a hand through his hair before he disappeared from the house. Leaving the two human's alone with a powerless Ruby in the basement.

TBC…

A/N- ….Well um…that was an unexpected ending…I had not planned it to be like that. Hell the slash wasn't even going to be until later on. Well I hope you guys are satisfied with this ending and I'm sorry for taking so long to post it but I've been having a lot of internet trouble. I've only recently paid my internet bill so I'm good again…hopefully. Well if you have any questions or comments feel free to ask me or tell me. I'm all ears and I'll be getting to them as soon as I can. Hope you liked the little juicy tidbit I gave you. I'll be elaborating more on why Dean had the sudden urge to search out Harry in the next chapter. I cant give away the whole thing in one go now can i? see ya all in the next chappie.