I would like some really, really smutty Sam/Lucifer. Yes, I know this is a pointless yearning that will not be fulfilled.
HOWEVER, I did read
this recently and it was completely and unreservedly dirty-awesome. 'To Have It', Sam/Dean (NC-17) by
strive2bhappy, who is actually kind of unreservedly dirty-awesome in general.
checkthemargins, I have a feeling you might like this
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Maybe Lucy's a Stanford professor with a certain...reputation? And Sam doesn't even wanna take his stupid class but he's not blind and he sees the way the guy stares at him; that little superior smirk like he'd still be talking about Sam's 'issues with authority' even while he made Sam ride his dick.
Or something.
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Please write this, like, right now.
Sincerely,
Everybody ever
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*Goes to reread*
ETA: There should be another meme like that. I feel I missed out on rarepair goodness *pouts*
There needs to be Sam getting fucked over and over by Lucifer without reprieve; until there are literal sluices of come running down his thighs and pooling on the cold, unforgiving floor. And there are also maybe tears on Sam's face because it's so much and it doesn't stop, and Lucifer wipes/licks them off and says how sorry he is; all soft and gentle even while he fills Sam up again and makes him come all over himself.
*ahem* Yeah.
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I know exactly what you mean about this pairing. I neeeeeds it.
Maybe Lucifer fucks Sam in public, because he knows Sam wants people to see what a perfect little slut he is; and it's not like he cares what people think as he spreads Sam open and slowly takes the plug out; letting them all see how much jizz Sam's got stuffed up in him already, and how sweetly he keens like it's lifeblood running from him and not Lucifer's come; how much he needs Lucy to put it all back in; fuck him full again and again until he feels wanted and like he's worth something.
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Okay, see, this is the pairing that makes me want sex club fic wherein Lucifer brings Sam out into the main room on his hands and knees, wearing a collar and leash. And nothing else. And Sam is mortified, every time, but that's why it's good; the embarrassment is what makes the kink so goddamn hot, the way heat rushes through Sam in unbearable waves every time he remembers where he is and how many people are watching him obey Lucifer's every command like an animal. The way Lucifer will pull Sam up into his lap, knees spread wide so that Sam's legs spread all the wider around them, and then Lucifer slips the plug out, slowly. And Sam feels the wads of jizz dribbling out of him, seeping out of his fucked-open hole and down the backs of his thighs and God, the shame rockets through him so hot and deep it has him aching hard in seconds, he's tied up in knots with it, and then Lucifer's stroking his hair with one hand, so gentle, and saying good boy, good boy against Sam's ear while he works two fingers between Sam's ( ... )
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And Lucifer is so goddamn careful with him, like he'd break Sam apart with the slightest twitch, and that's how it feels to Sam; so shredded and fucked-out and like he's an empty shell just waiting for Lucifer to fill him up - spit; jizz, his cock, his fingers, toys; it doesn't even matter anymore - and make him into something real and whole. Lucifer sees how much he needs it, and he wants Sam to have it; wants to prove to Sam how much he was made for this; for him and only him, tells him over and over while he lifts his hips and steals Sam's breath like it doesn't belong to him along with everything else. And it's degrading and base and on the verge of dehumanising but it's beautiful too, in equal amounts; and Sam's never gonna get enough; can't ever be full enough or used enough, needs the proof that he can have this. He fucking lives for it.
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*tapes you back together* <333
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