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The flesh, the flames around the cage they were trapped in burnt the bars, made them hot, made the cage hot but some other days it was not hot. Today it wasn’t hot, there was no warmth on Sam’s skin from the flames, only the warmth from his jacket and clothes he had on, that was comforting.

His eyes were close and his breath was shaky from all the crying he done earlier, screaming but it was over now, there was no point— god it hadn’t been ever a fucking point when he’s been stuck here in this cage— with fucking Lucifer!

Sam didn’t know why he agreed to being with Lucifer, being stuck with the fucking Devil but then he remembered it was for the world, everyone. Not just something fucking selfless and that was all that matters.

It wasn’t the longest Lucifer went without talking, hell they went without talking for fucking year but he’s been with Lucifer in this cage 179 fucking years, well in hell years, that’s what Lucifer told him. He wasn’t sure how long he had been in the cage. In human years he hasn’t scratched his nails on the metal of the cage and put the date neither has he checked on it.

Sam’s knees to chest staring at the floor, deep in thought, he always was always fucking thinking there wasn’t anything else to do unless he wanted to talk to the prince of darkness.

“What are you thinking about?” The voice was a bit rough and Sam was shocked to even hear it oddly enough they haven’t spoken in a couple of days. “What?..” Sam’s voice was raw, rough and in pain from the crying he did and yelling. That made the Devil smirk a little.

“What are you thinkin about, sam?” Lucifer got up from the corner of the cage and went over to Sam’s side and kneeled down to Sam’s side with a soft smile “Fuck off” is all Sam said and his eyes looked everywhere else but at Lucifer.

Lucifer sighed and pushed his back to the bars to the cage, getting closer to Sam. “You think so much. We are alike, when I was in the cage for the first I didn’t do much but scream and cry for the first 260 years and then the other couple of years I sat there thinking.”

Sam growled at the comparison between him and the devil but he didn’t give much of a response from that. “I don’t want to hurt you, I don’t want torture you. Not anymore.” Lucifer said in a whisper, it was valuable, what he said. He knew Lucifer never truly lied to him, he knew that but a part of him didn’t want to trust the fucking Devil words.

He was full of temptation, not lie’s. That’s what the demons did. Not Lucifer.

They sat in silence together for a long time, maybe an hour or so? Sam couldn’t tell. He was in a cage after all with no source of telling other than his body clock when he was on earth telling me the days because he was used to that. Sometimes Sam worried he lost track of the days but he made sure to mark a spot before he forgot.

Sam closed his eyes and let his body relax, relax as much as he could. He wasn’t too scared of Lucifer anymore but it was still hard to relax with the man but Sam needed too, he was so tired of being on guard all of the time and they haven’t fought physically with each other in 6 years, Lucifer didn’t like fighting much physically. He liked Sam’s brain. Even then Lucifer hasn’t fucked with him in a couple of months, it was just him being fucking annoying.

Sometimes the human swear he could understand why Lucifer didn’t hurt him physically, why he loved his brain— he didn’t want to understand though. I mean, he did have an interest in learning about how Lucifer's brain works but could you blame him? He’s Satan after all. He hated how they were alike in that part.

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Sam woke up to his head on the devils shoulder while he felt finger brush on his scalp, comforting motion, soothing. Sam leaned into the touch like a cat would if you were patting in. Soft breathing, it was nice, the fingers were cold but he could feel the warmth gain in them as they kept brushing, tangling in his hair. It was all wrong. Wasn’t it?

“What are you doing?” the first words Sam mumbled in forever and he could particularly feel Lucifer smile at this “Playing in your hair, you looked like you needed the comfort.” Sam let out a pain chuckled at this, the devil wanting to comfort him? That’s funny.

Sometimes it’s so hard to believe that this man was actually Lucifer, Lucifer Morningstar. “I don’t need your comfort.” Which was clearly a lie because Sam didn’t even tempt Lucifer to leave Lucifer the soft, warm touch he was getting. Maybe Sam was being greedy or was just touched and starved.

Either way it didn't matter did it? It was wrong.

But who was here to judge after all, it's just been him and Lucifer. It's a pitiful thing to say but it’s the truth. It's the only thing he has.

“I feel like a Stockholm syndrome baby.” Sam said jokingly but it was an actually feeling and he could feel the vibrations of the chuckle from Lucifer and it was odd to be this close to him without fucking punching him. “I’m not trying to make you sympathetic for me, Sam. I wanted a yes, perhaps to be understood because I understand you but that’s It. You don’t have to love me” the words left Sam thinking.

It went silent after that, Lucifer kept his hands in his hair and Sam kept his head on Lucifer's shoulder. He liked the feeling, missed the feeling of flesh on flesh. It was wrong to crave the feeling of more flesh from Lucifer.

“Sam look.” That got Sam out of his thoughts and looked at Lucifer confused till an object, a gun appeared in his hands. Sam was shocked and confused at this and then scared “are you going to shoot me? And how the hell did you get a gun in here? You said your grace doesn't work in it.” Sam's confusion was clear in his voice and Lucifer simply smirked

“Well, it doesn’t. It's little of my Grace that I was able to do this much. And no I would never hurt you in that way sam.” The confusion was less now but still very confused on why the Angel would want a gun. “Sam..I want to try something with you.” Sam looked at Lucifer to keep going on “I want you on your knees.”

Sam wasn’t sure what to say or how to respond and his cheeks flushed. “What?” the nervousness in the human voice showed. “Please, Sam” The Devil begged and it only made Sam’s cheek flush more.

He hasn’t been Inmate with anyone in forever, less alone with Devil. For that matter he hasn’t ever had sex with the man, or thing or whatever!

“I—“ Lucifer got up from where he was sitting and took his hand out of the brown long hair and grabbed Sam by his shoulder and the vessel was on his knees looking above Satan. Cheeks flushed and breathing softly and he looked beautiful. “Lucifer.” Sam's voice commanded and Lucifer paused and his face was soft, soft and vaurable.

“Fine, we can do this but when I tell you to stop, you stop like a goodboy.” Lucifer paused and his lips parted softly and Sam could feel his heart in his cheek speed up and the skin on his body warm up and the heat going to cheeks and his dick, it was wrong to feel so good to see Lucifer being submissive, maybe because he never was and Sam enjoyed he could do that.

Lucifer nodded his head. They looked at each other for a moment and Lucifer pulled the gun out again and put it close to Sam’s mouth and Sam tilted his head with wonder and parted his mouth and put his mouth on the front sight of the gun and started to suck slowly and sexually.

Lucifer could feel himself harden in this vessel, in his body that was his. Lucifer knew it wasn’t his dick being sucked but he could practically feel, see it in his brain and it did things to him. lots of things.

Sam’s eyes closed as he kept sucking on the gun like it was a cock. Sam has been with a guy, once or twice before so he knew his way a little even if it was just a gun. The human's pink flushed lips slid down to the barrel. His eyes opened and started up at Lucifer and if he could he would smirk at the pathetic expression on Lucifer's face, the neediness.

Lucifer shoved the gun deeper in Sam’s throat without asking and Sam was shocked, the gun was cold and he could barely breathe with the gun this deep in his throat and he could feel the tears threaten but the pain felt good. He went up and down on the gun and pulled his mouth completely off of it and saliva came off of his lips and Lucifer dick twitched at this.

“Now who told you that you could do that Lucifer?” Sam whipped the saliva from his mouth “I’m sorry, I—“ Sam wasn’t looking for apology as he got up from his knees and pinned Lucifer to the cage walls and Lucifer groaned in pain.

“Don't do that again, do you understand?” Sam felt his boxers tighten, it was bad it was bad to enjoy hurting Lucifer making him feel the pain that he got from the devil before but fuck, how could he not? He was being so submissive and stupid . Lucifer nodded his head fast like a dog would and Sam smirked and smashed their lips together and the gun in Lucifer hands dropped on the cold metal floor of the cage.

The kiss was lustful, full of love, the wrong kind of love but it was love and it was painful and they both enjoyed it. The rough hands that were placed on Sam’s hips were cold but it was nice. The kiss deepened and it got rougher and tougher as it went on. Lucifer moaned in the kiss and Sam moaned as well and shoved his tongue down the devil's throat as the kiss dragged on; he pulled at Lucifer's belt tugging it off and shoved him, moved on the bars and took off his pants and pulled away from the kiss.

Both panting like dogs and Sam being the only one fully dressed was humiliating for Lucifer. “God your fucking leaking though ur boxers, what a goodboy” Lucifer let out a pathetic noise at the praise. Lucifer didn’t dare to try to undress Sam without permission but he could see Sam’s bulge in his pants hardening more and it made Lucifer want it more, more, god.

Sam’s hand touched the flesh of Lucifer's vessel skin and pulled down his boxers and let the devils harden cock free and he could see how it made Lucifer sighed in some relief, he wondered how much was the vessel dick or Lucifer Grace making him that big.

He wrapped his hand around the thick veiny cock that was begging for some attention and moved his hand up and down on it and Lucifer whimpered loudly in pleasure. The Hunter hand slowly moved up and down on Lucifer cock and by the reactions he was getting he was wondering if the devil was a fucking virgin. He was barely doing anything and Lucifer was losing his shit. “Lucifer, calm down.” His voice was soft and Lucifer nodded his head and Sam moved his hand up and down faster and the moans and gasps he got was worth it.

He stopped for a moment and stared at Lucifer who clearly was confused why he did. “No more for you now, i don't need you coming already” Lucifer gave a puppy face and Sam rolled his eyes “I want you to fuck me, Lucifer.”

Once those words slipped from his lips Sam was shoved on the floor of the cold metal floor of this cage and Lucifer was on top of him like an animal would be and taking off Sam’s belt and pants.

Sam gasped once everything down below was off and looked at Lucifer full of lust, those blue grey eyes stared at him back for a moment and they didn’t do anything but look. Lucifer admired the boy under him, his vessel, the one that was supposed to understand him. Would understand him. He was gorgeous, the way he had dimples, those pink lips, his green hazel eyes.

Lucifer was obsessed; he leaned down for a kiss and their lips smashed on each other and his body fell onto the humans below him and felt a hand grab by his waist and the slow motion of their body’s grinding together, flesh on flesh, desire on more desire. Lucifer knew he’d take more than he deserves, he already is but it was hard not too.

Their body’s made each other hot, so hot Lucifer was overwhelmed. He was never hot, his body was cold despite what people might think.

Sam moaned as he lifted his hips up more to cause my fraction between the two, god he was lost in his own lust. “Fuck me already, Lucifer, please” Lucifer was a virgin, yes but he had some idea of how human sex worked so he stopped the grinding and Sam let out a whine. He pulled down Sam’s boxers with a fast movement and lined himself up to Sam’s hole.

Lucifer put a hand through Sam’s hair a bit nervous “don’t be too nerv—” Sam was cut off but his own sharp moan as Lucifer pushed himself into Sam without a worrying and no prep and Sam was in fucking pain, great pain but he enjoyed it. Lucifer paused for a moment and didn’t move and looked at Sam with slight concern on his face, worried he’d hurt him too much. It shocked Sam a bit because he knew that the man above him was a sadist but he just assumed it was because it was his first time.

“Can I move?” The nervousness in the devil's voice made Sam want to laugh but he didn’t, he held it back and nodded his head “yes you can move, baby” Lucifer moved in Sam and started to thrust in and out and it left the man under him gasping and whimpering, it felt good. Lucifer picked up the pace of his thrusting and went faster and rougher but he kept up a rhythm “fuck, goodboy, your doing so well” Lucifer whimpered in response and fucked him harder and deeper and Sam knew that the man aboved him enjoyed praise, he wondered why he did but that was a thought for a other time.

Sam hand grabbed Lucifer wrist with a death gripped and he moaned as he felt the other man hit his spot and Sam felt his cock twitch and drip a bit of precum. It wasn’t long till the man abelow Lucifer was crying and praising the devil, calling him a goodboy, telling him he was doing well, mumbling shit and Lucifer was not going to last.

Sam’s hands left Lucifer hips and went up to Lucifer neck and chocked him hard and Lucifer moaned “Sa-Sam, oh god, Sam, Sam, fuck,” Sam’s dick twitched and he squeezed the devil neck harder making him go blue and Lucifer thrusted faster rougher and without rhythm and he pushed himself deep in one last time and Sam moaned and Lucifer came in the other man.

Lucifer was overwhelmed but he wanted to make Sam cum as well so he placed a hand on Sam’s cock and moved his fist up and down and Sam came with a yell and a moan and let his hands leave Lucifer's neck and he fell back to the cages floor, which was warm now. Both panting like dogs, Lucifer never knew sex was this good or maybe it was just Sam. It was just Sam. He knew that.

Lucifer looked down at Sam and slapped his face making his white cheeks go red and leaned down and kissed him for a moment and pulled away, “You taste wonderful, Sam.” Sam laughed at that, it was random.

“You should eat me whole then, Lucifer”

There was a short pause and Lucifer cuddled up to Sam’s naked body, wanting more warmth. But now he was thinking of actually eating Sam, it wouldn’t be cannibalism, he wasn’t human. Sam stared at the other man and sighed.

“Maybe I will.”