A Different Kind of Hell
Title: A Different Kind of Hell
Pairing: Sam/Lucifer
Rating: R
Warnings: rough sex, non-con bordering on dub-con
Summary: from a prompt on the kink_meme that just wanted Sam topping the hell out of Lucifer. Hope you like it.
Ellen and Jo were dead, Cas was probably dead, Dean had just disappeared into a small grove of trees a good ten feet away and now the Devil was giving Sam the cliche villain monologue. Sam saw red. He rushed Lucifer, catching the angel off guard and the two went rolling, landing in a heap at the base of the dirt pile. Lucifer laughed, looking delighted by Sam's outburst and the younger Winchester snarled.
"You think this is funny?" he demanded, fisting the front of the fallen angel's Henley and getting up in Lucifer's face. "Your demons have been fucking with my life since I was six months old! You've made me what I am. You want my anger? No problem."
Lucifer chuckled softly as Sam gripped his shoulder and tried to jerk him onto his stomach, eyes widening in surprise when the human actually managed it. How? he wondered but then there was a hand pressed between his vessel's shoulders, pressing his chest to the ground as the other tugged his jeans down, exposing his borrowed flesh to the cool night air. He knew what was coming next as the sound of a zipper filled the air, he'd observed humanity before his fall and after, from the cage... he knew what they were capable of and what Sam was intending to do to him.
"No," he said pushing against the ground, trying to get away but Sam's hand between his hidden wings kept him in place as the human spat into his hand a few times, slicking his cock. One hand braced on Lucifer's back Sam gripped his cock with the other, pressing the blunt head against the angel's hole.
"Yes," he growled and pushed deep with one hard thrust, forcing a sharp cry out of the man beneath him, Sam's ears ringing with the buzzing undercurrent of Lucifer's true voice.
The angel was tight, hot and clenching around him as he tried to force Sam out. Sam ground against him in retaliation, forcing his cock just a little deeper and the Devil shuddered beneath him, biting back a soft moan at the unexpected sensations; stinging, burning pain but beneath it a hot spark of pleasure.
"Fuck," Sam swore, running his hands down Lucifer's sides to grip his hips and pull his cheeks apart, revealing the small puckered hole stretched wide around his length. Sam pulled out a bit, watching the tender rim cling to his cock then spit a few times, adding more slick to ease his way and pushed back in. Lucifer arched beneath him, a soft keen leaving his throat without his permission and Sam froze.
"Are you..." he began. "Are you enjoying this?"
Lucifer shook his head, still unable to shake off the strange strength Sam seemed to possess where the angel was concerned, but the human reached between his legs and gripped his own member which was hard and pulsing precum all over Sam's fingers.
"You are," he said, disgust in his voice.
"No!" Lucifer shouted as he attempted to remove Sam's hand and rid himself of the unwanted pleasure. He didn't want to enjoy it, the animalistic rutting humans seemed to take so much pleasure from. Sam must have read some of that in his eyes because a cruel smirk curved his lips and a harsh chuckle rumbled out of him.
"Oh, that's just perfect."
Then Lucifer was face down in the dirt again as Sam gripped his hips hard enough to bruise and set a brutal pace. Despite the lack of care Lucifer could feel the unwanted pleasure gathering low in his stolen body, readying to break over him like a summer storm and drag him down lower than the Fall ever could. Sam's fingers dig into his hip as the humans other hand curled long fingers around his steadily weeping erection and began stroking him.
"Come on, you son of a bitch," Sam snarled as he thrust hard, working the Devil's cock mercilessly. "Gonna make you come like this, getting fucked in the dirt like a dog by one of the filthy humans you hate. I'm gonna make you love it."
Lucifer moaned a denial even as the storm broke over him and he painted white onto the ground and Sam's stroking fingers. Sam laughed, a harsh ugly sound before resuming his hold on Lucifer's hips and thrusting through his own climax. Lucifer closed his eyes in shame as he felt Sam's release flood inside him and a fresh wave of want stiffened his cock.
Sam pulled out and rolled the archangel onto his back, one brow rising at the sight of Lucifer's renewed erection. He shoved Lucifer's legs apart and traced a finger over his twitching hole. Lucifer refused to meet his eyes.
"Come on," he said, eyes intent. "I wanna see it."
Lucifer startled at the slap to his thigh and Sam caught his gaze.
"I wanna see it," he repeated, pressing one large palm to the Devil's belly and pressing down. Lucifer looked away and complied, forcing Sam's cum out of his body and shivering at the feel of it oozing over his skin. Sam's cock gave an interested twitch at the first sight of white leaking out of the hole he'd just fucked and he wasted no time pushing back in. Lucifer put up a feeble protest but soon enough he was arching into Sam's thrusts, his newfound desire for the pleasure the hunter gave grinding his pride into the dust.
"You hate this, don't you?" Sam asked, voice low, his hot breath bathing Lucifer's ear and the angel shivered, voicing a denial even as he painted their chests with his second release, his cock remaining as hard as when they'd started. "You hate it but you can't get enough."
Lucifer refused to meet his eyes as Sam emptied another load into his body then rolled onto his back, keeping the archangel straddling his hips and his cock buried deep.
"That must be worse than Hell," the hunter observed in a conversational tone as he released Lucifer's hips and pillowed his head on his hands. "Ride me."
Lucifer set his jaw and glared down at the human beneath him before rising up, fully intending to leave and regain his bearings before showing Sam who was really in charge but the feeling of Sam sliding out of him set his nerve endings on fire and he gasped. Sam jerked his hips up, spearing Lucifer on his cock and the Devil followed him down, slowly beginning to rise and fall, fucking himself on the human's erection and Sam smirked, satisfied. He wasn't a teenager anymore and it was actually starting to hurt but he figured he could manage one more, just for the Devil.