Supernatural Oneshots

Why are you here

I switch off the radio that was tormenting Sam, much to Lucifer's dismay. Sam looks over confused but flinches as Lucifer drops another fire cracker by his bed. I snatch the remaining ones away, earning a death glare from Lucifer himself and a relieved but confused look from Sam. I simply raise an eyebrow at Lucifer, silently challenging him to do something about it. 

"What are you doing here!?" Lucifer asks seriously but with a hint of playfulness in his voice, I give a simple smirk and take a few steps toward Sam. He shifts a bit, feeling uneasy and panicked of what could happen next, poor soul, Lucifer likes to play a little rough, but Sam isn't cut out for that level, not really. Doesn't matter if he's Lucifer's true vessel or not.

"How you doing Sam?" I ask softly, seeing the bags under his eyes and the fear in them. He shifts uneasily and looks to Lucifer's, then back at me, but not for long. He pulls his hand over his face, breathing out deeply. I step forward and place two fingers on his forehead, sending him to sleep.

"Why'd you do that!?" Lucifer exclaims behind me, standing up from the chair he once was sat on.

"Why are you doing this to him?" I ask simply turning around, yet again, avoiding answering his questions. Seeing the frustration in his eyes, he takes steps towards me, towering over myself, trying to gain some power.

"Answer my question!" He demands, putting some sort of authority behind it.

"You'll end up killing him, if you continue to push him to the extremes, Lucifer," I ignore his questioning again, pushing my point across.

"Stop avoiding my questions! Why are you here?" He pushes again, frustration getting the better of him. I roll my eyes and lean up towards him, pulling him in for a kiss, which he soon returns. Lucifer's hands make their way onto my hips and I pull away.

"Sorry, love, did I not greet you when I first arrived?" I smirked at him.

"That would have been a better way to have started, yes. Wouldn't have unanswered questions, which you know I hate," he said, leaning in again, try to recapture my lips. I give a mischievous smirk, humming.

"Yes, well, take it easy on Sammy boy now, would ya. He won't last if you keep this up," I say leaning further away from him. He narrows his eyes, giving me a stern stare, as I manage to get free from his grip.

"Well..." He contemplates, tapping his finger against his chin, as if he were In thought. "Seeing as you are here, and Sammy is out for the count... I'll just have to amuse my time with you... And if it gets too much for Sammy, you can always pop in and save the day, taking up all of my attention yet again," he smirks stepping forward with each word, before I knew it, he had me up against the wall, looking down at me in amusement. "Not that, that won't be easy for you, all you have to do is walk in the room and my eyes are on you... Just like the first time I saw you." He whispers the last part, just before recapturing my lips with his.

I gave into his touches, letting him have his way. I pull away for air and he places kisses along my jaw, moving to nip at the sensitive spot behind my ear, causing a small giggle to escape. The feeling of him smirking against my skin.

"The outrage heaven will be in, if I were to let this continue..." I mused, resulting a chuckle from Lucifer as he leans his forehead against my own. His deep blue eyes staring into my own, the eyes that first drew me in. His smirk that lingered on his face. The face of a man, but inside, a child.

"Now, now young angel. You who are younger, be subject to the elders." He smirked, using his playful tone.

"And when did I serve the Devil" I scoffed

"You didn't... You fell in love with him. Which makes me wonder, how you escaped heaven?" He asked amused. Mischief and curiosity in his eyes.

"My mate is Satan, I think that, explains everything." I smirked giving him a final kiss before disappearing out of his view. Leaving a much worked up archangel, in a white walled room, with his bunk buddy knocked out.