Imagine: Crowley kidnapping and "torturing" you for information, but he had different plans for you.
WARNING: HARDCORE SMUT
You woke up in a chair. Your head ached, you looked around. Seeing white tiled walls.
"Ah. (Y/N). I see your finally awake." You knew that accent. The same accent, the same accent that made your legs grow weak, the same accent that made your heart feel like it was going to burst through your chest, the accent that made butterflies in your stomach.
"Crowley." You looked up to see him smirking at you slightly. You knew he had things planned. Torture.
"Ohhh, Darling I love it when you say my name like that." Crowley inched closer to you. You scoffed.
"Just torture me already.." You pleaded. You suddenly felt a hot breath on your neck. Your heartbeat was out of control.
"No torture. Not for you, at least." His accent was sharp, cutting into your ear, feeling like it should be bleeding, but it wasn't.
"Then what? I know you want information on the Winchesters." You spat out. Trying to look at him. He moved back in front of you, leaning down to look you in the eye.
"Oh? I do. But (Y/N), my dear. You are not the resource I would use for information on them. You, are here because of a different reason." He took his fingers and ran them against the inside of your thy. You squeezed your legs together earning a smirk from Crowley.
"You are here, mainly because you make me have these...feelings." He tried to say it like it was a bad thing.
"And that's a bad thing..why?" You asked. Crowley moved back behind you, running his lips softly against your neck. Creating a shiver down your spine.
"Because now, your the only thing I want. Any person I want, to be claimed." You were shocked at his words. You had never thought the King of Hell would develop feelings for you.
"I'm not an item you can just claim. I'm a living person." You acknowledged.
"Oh. Yes. I know. But I know I'm someone you can resist." He stated in a calm soothing voice.
"How can you be so sure?" You asked raising an eyebrow at him. He only responded by a smirk. He pressed his lips gently on your neck, moving down you your shoulder. You huffed. He soon realized how tensed you were. He places his lips back on your neck biting your neck. Making you whimper. He pulled away. He suddenly cut the ropes tying your hands and feet to the chair. You couldn't help it anymore. Once the ropes were cut you got up throwing the chair to the side taking Crowley's suit pulling it toward you, smashing his lips on yours once again. But this time he reacted, your lips moving in sync. You felt his tongue moving along the bottom of your lip. Soon enough his tongue was exploring every inch of your mouth. You pulled away needing to breath. He pushed up against a table nearby throwing all his things off of it. Pushing you roughly on the table. You knew what was coming after. He ripped your shirt off your body, throwing it across the room. You soon did the same. Soon enough your naked bodies were pressed together onto the table. His lips returned to your neck, sucking on your skin tenderly. You let out a small moan. He smirked against your skin. You soon felt a terrible pain insert inside you. Pushing up against you, then he became thrusting slowly. You moaned his name, as he pounded against you, your breathing became ridged. As did his. He thrusted faster and faster until he hit your g-spot.
"Right....mmm....there..." You said. He thrusted hitting that spot until your body couldn't take it.
"I'm.. Gonna...." You mumbled. Soon the penetrating pleasure was gone. Your and Crowley were both breathing deeply.
"That's how I know darling." He spoke trying to regain his breath. He kissed you once more but on your temples. He soon zapped out and reappeared with a brand new suit and a robe for you.
"So I guess I'm staying?" Crowley smirked. Zapping you to his room. Luckily you had the robe on, and you climbed into his bed. He joined you soon enough. The one thing you were happy for was that he wasn't recently torturing any vampire for information, and if he did then you would've ended up having sex on that table in front of that vampire, scaring him for life. You jolted up, making Crowley jolt up with you.
"I just had sex with the King of Hell." You mumbled in disbelief. He chuckled, hding you close, your head leaning on his chest. Falling asleep on him.
