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Nickolas put his hands through his hair in a stressed motion. Lucifer was back, and fuck, Nick was his fucking vessel. He didn’t know what to do.
Castiel, his younger brother, was worried for him, and Nick didn’t like his little one to worry. He didn’t need to worry for his big brother in such ways because Nick would never say yes, Nick wouldn’t do that to his brother, to the world. He was cruel but not that cruel.
Nick broke out of his thoughts at the Angel that appeared in front of him, Dean. “Nick. So you have yet to met my brother.” With that the blond male tilted his head a bit confused by the angel appearing in front of him and going off about his brother. “Who’s your brother?” He asked curiously and Dean let out a shaky laugh “Lucifer, Sammy.”
Nick stared at the Angel in front of him, his mouth agape and his eyes wide. Dean didn’t seem bothered by this reaction, I mean shouldn’t he be when he hears someone admit his brother is Lucifer?! The fallen angel? The devil? “Be safe Nick. I have to go now to check on your brother, don’t you dare fucking say yes to Sammy.” Dean’s angel wings flapped and the Angel was gone.
He didn’t even get to question why the angel called the man Sammy.
*
Nick made his way to a motel and locked the door behind him, turnin away to see someone sitting on his bed. He pulled his gun out but it was quickly thrown to the floor. He tried to leave the room but now the door refused to open. “Nicky, calm it, okay?” The man’s voice was soft and soothing.
“Who are you?” Nick did not calm as he was supposed to, and the man on the bed only frowned; but he was clearly amused by Nick’s reaction to this.
“Lucifer.” Nick eyes widened for a moment but calmed down and his face went neutral, the devil didn’t need to know how he was feeling, even if Nick could probably assume he could feel the nervousness off of the humans body. “What do you want?”
Sam’s long legs of his vessel he held swung around on his lap. “I think you already know that answer, Nicholas.”
“You want me to say yes, don’t you? I’ll never say yes.” Nick’s tone was angry and Sam could hear it which deepened the frown on his face.
Nick blinked and Lucifer was towering over him with the frown lines on his face still there. “No, not yet at least. We are alike, me and you, always seen as the bad guy… so understood and our father never loving us because the other sibling was so much more perfect then we ever could be.” The devil sounded sympathetic and it made Nick let his guard down a little and his eyes softened. Sam put a thumb under Nick’s chin and let a hand rub at his face soothingly.
Nick leaned into the touch, he knew he shouldn’t, he knows this is wrong. What he’s doing is what everyone said he’d do, what the cult said about him, how he was the spawn of the devil but the comfort, those soft words spoken to him with such love and comfort made him feel so soft. “My poor little heart.” the pet-name was weird but it calmed down Nick just as weirdly.
“What do you want.” Nick demands, it was a weak one though, a pathetic demand.
“Angel, Nicholas.” Sam paused “I want you, only you. Not your say, not yet. Just you.”
Sam pressed his lips onto Nick’s softly but roughly, and while Nick was shocked, he didn’t back away, not like he could if he wanted to. Nick kissed those red pinkish lips back and they tasted so sweet, sweeter then the devil should taste. Sam put his long legs between Nick’s groin and Nick groaned in response and deepened the kiss between them. With that, Lucifer shoved his tongue into Nick’s mouth and Nick didn’t have the chance to fight back, of course he didn’t.
Nickolas felt himself getting hard as the kiss kept going and the need to breathe creeped closer, but he didn’t want to stop kissing those sweet lips, letting that tongue taste him, because it felt wonderful. Addicting, even. Sam pulled away from the kiss first, both of their lips were red and wet and Sam smiled. “I’ll give you everything you what, anything you please. I wouldn’t do this if you didn’t want it, didn’t want me, Nick.”
The words that were spoken were meant to be soothing but it just reminded how disgusting this was, how terrible this was and Nick felt his anger, his hate, his disgust raise and those blue eyes that looked a ruby red were a ocean full of what he felt.
“You know I won’t say yes, won’t give you that privilege.” Nick’s voice full of that anger. Sam stared at him for a moment with a glimpse of frustration that quickly left and turned into a small frown back on those pretty red pink lips.
“I told you, I don’t want your yes, not right now, not yet. I want you Nick, I won’t do anything you don’t please.“ Sam leaned down and whispered into his ear and Nick desperately wanted to push the taller one off but he couldn’t, he knew deep inside of him he didn’t want Lucifer off of him. He didn’t want the space to open again between them. That made him feel ill though; he was a disgusting man.
Sam’s head leaned away from his ear and down to his neck and Lucifer bit and nibbled on Nick’s neck softly, and he couldn’t help the moan the slipped passed his lips, the sound of enjoyment. Sam bit down harshly and more roughly the second time and the pain hit Nick; it felt good felt wrongly good and he moaned again.
Sam bit hard enough to break the skin between his sharp teeth and he did, bleed drew into his mouth and down Nick’s neck and the blond man let out a pain noise and Sam felt his cock twitch to life to the sound of him in pain. Nick pulled Sam’s long hair off of his neck which made the devil gasp and Nick leaned in to his neck and bit roughly, not starting gentle like Sam did.
Nick bit hard enough to draw blood and it tasted wonderful, so sweet so fucking bitter and he could get why his brother got addicted to demon blood now, but it was angel blood and it tasted wonderful. Nick bite harder as he sucked more blood and Sam moaned and groaned. “Fuck, you’re disgusting, such a good boy.” He told him, the degrading and praise making Nick’s cock twitch in shame and pleasure. He bit harder at the flesh, and Sam could swear he felt it though his bones and he fucking loved it.
Nick didn’t dare to stop as he sucked more of the sweet blood that flowed red and greenish through his mouth. Sam had enough of getting his blood suck clearly and he pulled the human by his short hair and roughly threw him down on the motel floor without caring for him. Nick fell with a thump and a loud groan of pain and Sam got on top of Nick. Sam pulled at Nicholas’ pants, tugging them off and then taking off Nick’s boxers.
The blond man didn’t even try to stop him at all, he didn’t fight the devil at taking out his cock that was painfully hard. “Take off my pants.” Sam ordered softly. Nick listened and unbuttoned and unzipped Sam’s jeans and pulled down his boxers and he had no way but Nick was shocked at how big the devil was, thick and long. “Spread your legs, Angel.” and Nick did without a second thought.
Sam lined himself up into Nick’s hole but spoke before he spoke. “My name is Sam. Call me that.” Before Nick could respond Sam pushed himself into Nick’s tight wet virgin hole and waited a moment before thrusting but it hurt either way for Nick. Nick cried and whined out. Sam didn’t even try to lube him or anything, and it hurt so bad but the pain felt so good. Sam groaned as he kept pushing his cock deep into Nick. “You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” Sam questioned but Nick couldn’t come up with a response and just whined.
The hand that went to Nick’s cheek was hard and rough and he moaned, he moaned so shamefully at the pain that felt good “Answer me, Angel. Be good.” Nick let out a choked sob. “F-Fuck, yes I’m a virgin-” Sam smiled in response and pounded into him harder. Tears flowed out of the blond man’s eyes without his want and he moaned “Sam!” He moaned out, feeling Lucifer’s cock twitch in him. Sam forced his cock deeper and fucked harder without any mercy.
Nick was particularly screaming and crying and Sam enjoyed every sound that spilled out of his baby’s vessel and Sam was groaning and whining and he knew, he knew he should have be more gentle but he didn’t care. He wanted him in pain, crying and begging. He was making the virgin boy’s hole bleed with how rough he was being but he didn’t care. “Sam, please, please it hurts so bad please!” Nick yelped and Sam hands went up to Nick’s neck and choked him to make him shut up a little and partly to hear the man beneath him struggle and squirm.
Sam could feel the human’s pluses under his hand and it made him feel powerful but he let go before Nick could pass out on him. Nick panted and cried harder as Sam kept going without pausing or stopping and he could feel the blood leaking from him but he was too focused on breathing correctly to care. Sam grabbed Nick’s hair as he got he closer and hit on the hard dirty floor harshly and Nick screamed; it was music to the Devil’s ears.
“Baby, Angel, I’m going to cum,” Sam warned and Nick only whimpered in response as he felt his blood mix with Sam’s fluids inside of his hole as he came Nick’s body came too; he was still painfully hard but it was better. Sam groaned and panted and didn’t pull himself out of Nick yet, his body was in so much pain now and Nick doubted he was going to be able to move for awhile after this, he’d be shocked if he was able to.
Sam groaned again and forced himself to pull his cock out of Nick. Sam hands reached for his pants and pulled a knife from the pockets. And Nick felt a bit scared. “Shh, Angel. Don’t be scared. It will feel good.” Sam’s voice made Nick regretfully want to trust him and he did. He bite his lip softly in a nervous tick and nodded his head in agreement. Sam grabbed Nick from the hard floor of the motel and shoved him up against the wall roughly and put the knife on Nick’s thigh. He cut slowly though the thick flesh, the blood that dripped out looking bright red and delicious like an apple. Nick hit his head on the wall and bit his lip hard, holding back his pain-induced pleasured sounds as his flesh was sliced into.
Sam grabbed his cock and lined it up to the wound he made “Wait, Sam, that’s going to hurt…” Sam titled his head in the way Angels always did which made Nick roll his eyes. “You like the pain.” is all Sam said before he put his cock thorough the flesh wound. Nick let out a pained groan and felt the tears that had just stop come right back.
Sam fucked the fleshy wound though, not as fas as he fucked his hole but still fast. Nick groaned in pleasure at the feeling at the pain “Does it feel good, Nick? Are you enjoying this?” Nick could hear the smugness in the question but he ignored it and nodded his head up and down like an excited dog would. Nick leaned his head back again and he knew he was not going to last long he could feel his cock twitching again begging to release.
Sam held on to the side of Nick’s hips and forced himself to move a little to fuck the fresh wound deeper and he loved the feeling of Nick’s inside on his cock, the feeling of the man’s blood and insides in some part of him that was disgusting. “Sam... I need to cum.” Nick sounded whiny. Sam grumbled and moaned softly before responding “Cum, Angel.” And Nick’s body did as it was told. Sam kept fucking the wound and it got rougher and faster and Sam came not too long after neck.
They both toke a moment to breath and Sam toke his cock out off of the wound and saw the cum in the wound and smiled and healed the wound for Nick but Nick didn’t even notice still panting and breathing heavily.
“I have to go now, Nick.” Sam leaned into Nick’s personal space (like he wasn’t already in it) and leaned down to his ear and spoke “You’re mine, Nickolas. Remember that. I’ll see you again.” Sam’s angel wings flopped loudly as he left and Nick was left alone, again.