Chapter Five

I heard someone calling my name, but it sounded distant and garbled. The pain in my head was real, a dull ache behind my left ear. I tried to open my eyes, a herculean effort but worth it when I saw I was looking up at David.

"Hey." He said weakly, and I wanted to cry now that I had a closer look at his face. He managed a small smile. "It hurts worse than it looks…"

"David, I am so sorry, I am going to get us out of here." I quickly surveyed the room, it was 5 by 5, with the one door in front of us, and the stone wall to our backs. The chains that held us were secured roughly ten feet above us, attached to the rafters.

"Amanda…" I turned and saw a concerned look on his face. "Where is he?"

Fuck. I had already pegged Balthazar as nigh angelic, but I had no idea how long I had been out, and he hadn't seemed entirely confident on making it out of here with us. But looking at David's face, I couldn't bring myself to be honest.

"David he is fine, he can handle himself. Let's just worry about us getting out of here. He is going to meet up with us, so don't worry about him." Please be there I thought. David has been through enough already…

I stood and looked back up at the tie point. If we hadn't been in such dire straits, I would have laughed at the expression on David's face when I grabbed the chains and planted my feet on the wall, walking up it.

~0~

Balthazar worked quickly on the sigils, it was going to drain quite a bit of energy, but it was the only way he knew he could get them all out safely at this point. He finished and quickly chanted in Enochian, feeling the surge of power and a brief disorientation before slipping into unconsciousness.

~0~

I pulled against the rusted bolt that held the chains to the rafter, feeling sweat trickling down my face. I grunted and gave a hard yank, but was only rewarded with it moving slightly.

"Fuck!" I snarled.

"Uhhh… Amanda?"

"Gimme a sec David, kind of busy here!" I yanked and pulled, muscles straining.

"Amanda?!"

"Seriously?!" I snapped, and glared down at him. And… I wasn't sure what it was, but sigils had appeared under him, and a small portal was opening.

"The fuck…" I gasped, as it swallowed the room, David and myself into it.

~0~

Under normal circumstances, waking up on top of Balthazar with David sprawled on top of me would have been fantastic. If my head wasn't still spinny, and my face squished into his back, and David's elbow wasn't digging into my ass. Yep, I thought, fighting back a hysterical giggle, this is romantic.

"Could you all get off?" Balthazar grumbled.

I was no longer able to hold back the giggle, and almost felt bad when I rolled over and returned the elbow into David. He grunted, pinched my thigh then rolled over out of my range. I could hear his muffled laughter, and then Balthazar chuckling.

Yeah, I thought, we are all going insane and I feel like the bus driver…

~0~

It was sometime later that we had all finally calmed down from our hysterics. We were sitting in a small room, on an oversized bed.

It looked like some old school French whores room, with a fainting couch in the far left corner, a curtain to the right that separated what passed for indoor plumbing and a claw foot bathtub behind it, a large vanity with ornate mirror between. The bed we were sitting on took up the other wall. The oddest part about the place was there was no windows or doors.

David was sitting between us, and I think Balthazar and I weren't sure who should go first. He made up his mind quickly enough when he got a good look at the damage done to David though.

"Don't freak out." Balthazar murmured as he gently cupped David's face.

I had never seen an Angel heal anyone before, but Dean had mentioned that they could, if the mood struck them.

David gave a soft sigh and suddenly every bruise and scrape was gone. And just as suddenly David leaned in, his lips gently brushing Balthazar's.

I pressed my face into his hair and slipped my arms around him and Balthazar. We three sat there for a moment clinging to each other, and I savored the feeling of David finally being safe, and I knew Balthazar was doing the same.

~0~

At some point a silent unanimous decision had been made that any explanations needed would and could wait until later.

It was soft and unhurried as we undressed each other, giving and receiving soft kisses and caresses. We kept David between us, stroking and touching, relishing in his whimpered cries of passion.

I never wanted to stop kissing his sweet lips, but he insistently made his way down to my breasts, his teeth grazing my nipple. My hands in his hair, and I saw as Balthazar made his way between David's thighs, his tongue slowly circling David's hardened cock.

David groaned and parted his legs further for Balthazar, who made his way up leaving a trail of kisses, his hands grabbing David's hips firmly. I watched, heat pooling in my belly and between my legs, as Balthazar slowly entered David.

He gave slow deep thrusts, David gripping the sheets and crying out with each one. I was so involved with watching that I didn't notice Balthazar's hand snaking around me, pulling me on top of David.

I whimpered eagerly as I guided David inside me, his hands grabbing my hips and nails digging in. We moved together as one, Balthazar thrusting harder and deeper inside David as I rocked my hips eagerly in time with him.

We came together, gasping and moaning, collapsing in a much better tangle than we had arrived in the room.

There was only the sounds of our breathing at first, which was interrupted by David's whispered voice.

"I love you both, more than I have ever loved anything, I love you…"