Tables have turned (smut)

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///smutty content ahead WARNING!! CAUTION!! DIRTY THOUGHTS AHEAD!! you have been warned//

There was a snap then I was knocked out cold. I woke up to the yells of the Winchesters. I told them what had happened. They were extremely skeptical and well.....locked me up. They thought I had let him go and im guessing they didn't believe my hell hound story fully. So there I was my hands were chained to the wall along with a collar, it wasn't painful and it was not a full restrain. I could still get up and move but only to a certain point. 3 days passed with no luck and I was getting worried. Rowena is going to be pissed. I am so screwed. I pull my knees up to my chest and bury my head in them.

" oh crowley where are you" I said in a whisper.

" You called?" Crowley appeared in the cellar in front of me, I jumped up and punched him in the gut, payback.

"WHAT the bloody hell was that for!" he said gasping for air and taking a large step back. I stood fist balled ready for another swing but the chains stopped me. Crowley just realized my state and chuckled.

"Oh how the tables have turned" he said grinning, sitting on the spinney chair I sat on when he was in my position.

"Enough just unlock me already" I said calming down.

"Unlock you? oh no no no, now why would I do that" Crowley said. 

"UM because you are here and my job is to watch you so unlock me and lets go!" is this man serious. Crowley stood and began to walk closer.

"hmm, I don't think so love, if I do recall just a couple seconds ago you punched me in the stomach" He said waving his finger around and pacing the room.

"im sorry"  I said

"A sorry?! Is that all you got" Crowley said in a low growl.

"Well what do you want!" I say back. There was a quick movement and I was no longer on my toes, Crowley had lifted me up with his hands holding onto the bottom of my thighs.

"now that you mention it, I want hmm, you" he gave you a kiss slowly awaiting for your response. He let go of your lips, you reached in for another but the chain around your neck prevented it. Crowley gave you a smirk.

"bastard" you said. 

"Kitty" he replied.

He began kissing you again fighting for dominance as always. You began to fell pressure on you inner thigh, which made you pull away and let out a quiet almost squeak of a moan. Those damn demon powers. You kissed him again one of his hands was in your hand and the other on your waist you were being held up by demon powers. The pressure turned into a tickle right on your spot, you closed your legs tightly and bite your lip stopping you from moaning again. Crowley took his thumb and lowered your lip

"I want to hear your pretty little sounds" 

You legs where swung back open and the pressure began again. It was more intense this time and your legs were almost shaking. 

".....fuck ...you" you said with the collar pulling on your neck and your eyes rolling back a bit.

"if you insist" he whispered back. We were poofed into a room with a large bed with red silk sheets and a large over hang. I was placed on the bed still recovering, Crowley sat next to me. I hopped on to his lap straddling him and began sawing my hips back and forth while we kissed. (which btw what Crowley sold his sold for was totally worth it *wink* ) Crowley snapped his fingers and my clothing was gone. Crowley began nibbling on my neck, and entered abruptly. I gripped onto his back and he began. 

More stuff happened that night but I shall leave that for another time.

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