fic: Call It hate if You Want (Crowstiel, R)
Title: Call It Hate If You Want
Author: alcanis_ivennil
Rating: R
Genre and/or Pairing: Castiel/Crowley
Spoilers: up to the end of Season 6
Warnings: seduction, guilt, angel-on-demon violence, hatesex (cuts before actual sex occurs because I can't write proper smut)
Word Count: 459
Summary: Crowley insists on a kiss to seal the deal with Castiel... and gets a bit more than he paid for.
"Come on, angel, let's seal that deal properly" Crowley circled Castiel before stopping in front of him and looking up in his beautiful eyes.
"I have told you I have no soul to sell. It's just a business contract."
"You didn't have a a deal with Meg either, but you kissed her."
"She started it."
Crowley caressed his face and smiled when Castiel closed his eyes and sighed. "You want it. You might hate me but you want it, sweetie."
"No, I don't-" Castiel stepped away but he didn't look so sure.
"Oh yes." Crowley embraced him and he didn't resist. "You can pretend I'm Dean Winchester if that makes it easier."
"Dean and I never-" Cas tilted his head in confusion.
"Yeah, because you are both morons. We are making bets in Hell about how long it takes before you two admit you're in love."
"Crowley, leave me alone."
"Give me a kiss and I probably will."
"Don't forget I could smite you" Castiel tried to sound threatening.
"You won't, angelcake, because you need my help." Crowley gently put his hands on Cas' face and kissed him. He was amused but not at all surprised when the angel grabbed him, tossed him against the wall and kissed back wildly, full of anger.
It lasted long, longer than any of his deal kisses before. Neither of them had a need to breathe. When they finally parted, Castiel looked away, ashamed by his own reaction.
"Don't hate yourself, sweetie" Crowley said.
"I will kill you for this" the angel hissed in his face.
"For what, making you feel desire? Smashing the lies your kept repeating to fool yourself, that you are still innocent and content with yearning after your hunter? Or because you feel like you're cheating on him?"
Castiel hit him, again and again, till he was bleeding, but the demon still smiled.
"The truth hurts, does it?"
"Shut up" Castiel rasped. He kissed him again, tasting the blood on his lips. "I will show you who you're playing with and who's the boss here." He undid Crowley's tie and having no patience for buttons, he simply ripped his shirt off.
"That was Armani!" The demon protested.
"I told you to shut up!"
Crowley let Cas throw him on the table he used for his experiments, and it was still blood-stained from the last monster.
He smiled knowingly as the angel climbed over him and pinned him down by the wrists.
This was more than he hoped for. He brought out the wrath from this adorable nerdy angel, and it was definitely this side of Cas they needed to win the war.
"Oh, do it. Rip me apart, angel. Bring down all your hate."
He would enjoy this night so much.
Author: alcanis_ivennil
Rating: R
Genre and/or Pairing: Castiel/Crowley
Spoilers: up to the end of Season 6
Warnings: seduction, guilt, angel-on-demon violence, hatesex (cuts before actual sex occurs because I can't write proper smut)
Word Count: 459
Summary: Crowley insists on a kiss to seal the deal with Castiel... and gets a bit more than he paid for.
"Come on, angel, let's seal that deal properly" Crowley circled Castiel before stopping in front of him and looking up in his beautiful eyes.
"I have told you I have no soul to sell. It's just a business contract."
"You didn't have a a deal with Meg either, but you kissed her."
"She started it."
Crowley caressed his face and smiled when Castiel closed his eyes and sighed. "You want it. You might hate me but you want it, sweetie."
"No, I don't-" Castiel stepped away but he didn't look so sure.
"Oh yes." Crowley embraced him and he didn't resist. "You can pretend I'm Dean Winchester if that makes it easier."
"Dean and I never-" Cas tilted his head in confusion.
"Yeah, because you are both morons. We are making bets in Hell about how long it takes before you two admit you're in love."
"Crowley, leave me alone."
"Give me a kiss and I probably will."
"Don't forget I could smite you" Castiel tried to sound threatening.
"You won't, angelcake, because you need my help." Crowley gently put his hands on Cas' face and kissed him. He was amused but not at all surprised when the angel grabbed him, tossed him against the wall and kissed back wildly, full of anger.
It lasted long, longer than any of his deal kisses before. Neither of them had a need to breathe. When they finally parted, Castiel looked away, ashamed by his own reaction.
"Don't hate yourself, sweetie" Crowley said.
"I will kill you for this" the angel hissed in his face.
"For what, making you feel desire? Smashing the lies your kept repeating to fool yourself, that you are still innocent and content with yearning after your hunter? Or because you feel like you're cheating on him?"
Castiel hit him, again and again, till he was bleeding, but the demon still smiled.
"The truth hurts, does it?"
"Shut up" Castiel rasped. He kissed him again, tasting the blood on his lips. "I will show you who you're playing with and who's the boss here." He undid Crowley's tie and having no patience for buttons, he simply ripped his shirt off.
"That was Armani!" The demon protested.
"I told you to shut up!"
Crowley let Cas throw him on the table he used for his experiments, and it was still blood-stained from the last monster.
He smiled knowingly as the angel climbed over him and pinned him down by the wrists.
This was more than he hoped for. He brought out the wrath from this adorable nerdy angel, and it was definitely this side of Cas they needed to win the war.
"Oh, do it. Rip me apart, angel. Bring down all your hate."
He would enjoy this night so much.