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Casifer X Deanmon X reader

LMAO NOT MY BEST BUT IDGAF IM TIRED AT THIS TOOK ME A WHILE
PLUS: ITS ALL IN CASIFERS POINT OF VIEW
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Sam had been gone for most of the day, trying to find out more information on how to get rid of the darkness clutching onto Dean's soul. If only he knew. Dean was tied to a chair in the middle of a demon trap in the basement, the hand cuffs laced with spell work to keep all kind of evil in place. fuck he looked hot, the things i would do to him. Y/N walked down the basement stairs with three glasses of water and her phone. She handed me two glasses and walked over to Dean who had his eyes closed.
"Dean" she said. He opened his eyes, those beautiful fucking green eyes. "Have a drink please" he complied with her request, taking a long gulp. "thanks babe" he said with a wink and she just rolled her eyes walking away, her hips swaying ever so slightly.
the things he does to me, what they both do.

"yo satan, Sam said that he won't be coming back anytime soon. Bobby called him saying he found out some info on how to get rid of the thing in Dean" I rolled my eyes at her name for me. "I prefer to be called Lucifer Y/N you know that" I said. Satan seems like a really mean and ruff guy, and I am definitely not that. I'm just psychotic.

"ok fine be a dick. I'll just call you luci" she said with a smile

"Whatever. Do you know when Sam will be back?" if he's gone a couple of days, then we will have the bunker to ourselves...

"he didn't say, I'm assuming maybe two days? He has to drive to Bobby's and they'll probably do some research together"

Two days? thats plenty of time for me to do what I want to them

"I love how you guys talk around me like I'm not even here. It's so great to feel loved!" Dean added on. Ever since he became a demon he's become extremely sassy which is fucking hot, but boy does it piss me off.

"fuck off Dean, we weren't talking to you in the first place" Y/N said, she can be feisty. and i love it i mean, imagine her screaming while I pound into her.

"wow Y/N so rude" Dean responded

"like I give a fuck"
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Y/N and I were back up in the bunker. She was completing research while I was "helping" her by looking for articles in the archives.

"Y/N I'm bored" I sighed out. I don't want to do this, I just want to fuck her.

"Luci fuck off please honestly I know you don't give a shit but just look for something" She almost screamed. She was stressed out, I could tell. The way her shoulders tensed when she would push her head down a little and they way she moved her back, trying to crack it and moved the pain away.

maybe she needs a break...

I walked up behind her, loosening my tie along the way. She must of sensed that I was standing behind her as she let out a loud and exaggerated sigh, slamming her hands on the table.

"Jesus fucking christ Lucifer what do you want now!" She swung herself around on the chair, only to knock into me. I was standing so close to her that i could feel her breath on my dick causing it to twitch in my pants. I sunk down onto her lap, pulling her face close to mine. "Is that any way to speak to your master Y/N?" i asked, raising my eyebrow at her.

"i-uh-i-um no no master" Y/N said. she's already getting the hang of it.

"good girl. Your a kinky little thing aren't you? already knowing to call me master, i wonder what other kinks you have hiding underneath your skin" I trailed off. Moving my hands to her hair, I grabbed her pony tail tugging hard. She moaned out, gripping her hands onto my biceps.

"another kink? I'm going to have to try that out later"

"y-yes master" she said.

"good girl" i said lifting myself up from her thighs, "now, get up and get on your knees" she complied with my request moving straight away, slipping onto her knees in front of me. fuck shes hot.