Supernatural oneshots & ships

Everything is how it should be..right?

Was listening to Lucifer's Angel by The Rasmus and it gave me this idea, well anyway enjoy! 😊
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Narrator POV

It was nearing the time that the last seal was about to be broken, Sam and Dean knew they had to hurry. When Sam teamed up with Ruby, he knew it was going to piss Dean off, and yeah he was livid; however there seemed to be an amused, slightly unreadable smile, or was it a smirk trying to form on his plush lips. His freckles aligning with the light from the cracked curtains as he threw some clothes into his duffle bag; he's always traveled light, we both have. His green eyes almost electric as the sun hit them at the right moment, almost glowing. As he decked me, not once but twice I swear the almost smile like smirk tried not to widen, quivered in its effort no.."it couldn't, wouldn't I refuse to believe that. Thought Sam. He's just angry, trying not to sneer or something".

Sam POV

it seems something's causing Dean to feel hyper or jittery or something but I can't blame him I'm nervous, a little scared to face Lucifer. Because I just know that we won't make it there in time to stop the last seal from being broken, when has anything ever been easy for us? Exactly. Never. But we make the most of it, I can't thank Dean enough for that. He raised me, he's practically my mom, dad and big brother all in one, I know I've been such a dick to him....

                        - time skip -

Dean POV

Sammy thinks apologizing after all this fucking shit storm is gonna be enough. Ha! That's laughable, because its obviously not, its never going to be the same again. If we aren't already dead by the end of this. I can just tell he's gonna apologize then try and have a normal life away from the Supernatural, Bobby, Ellen, Jo, Ash...and me. Of course, I knew he'd try and leave me. On my own once again. Hopefully Lucifer will kill me fast and painlessly I doubt it, but whatever or however he chooses to do it. I'm going to hell, I'll see dad and I won't see mom because she's obviously in heaven. Oh well time to get this shit over with.

                      - time skip -
Dean POV

I run in, ready to shout wait, or no or some type of negative response to see its too late. The seal has been broken. We're too late. Of-fucking-course we are. Sam runs in after me to just stare in horror like a big gaping dumbass. My snarky, witty comment dies on in my throat, on my lips as Lucifer steps out. Wow..he's handsome, actually. Sam and I go for our guns but Sam covers his ears with a pain filled grunt as his knees hit the floor, I look back to Lucifer chastising myself for not keeping my eyes on the target, but freeze when we lock eyes, his grace; a electrical, crimson looking red bleeding into my green. I tense and take a step back, when I realize he's speaking is that...Enochian(?)? It effects almost any human who hears it, painfully even. But then why is it hurting Sam and not me? Lucifer seems curious on that fact too, as he crepts closer. Looking lethal and dangerous yet also elegant and..so handsome. I flinch slightly, feeling my back hit the wall, Sam has passed out from the pain about this time. Lucifer has stopped speaking entirely, but continues watching me. I look over to Sam to see him crumpled to the floor. I guess Lucifer took that into account for answering. I snap my head towards him just to see him standing right in front of me. My widened green eyes continue to lock onto his form in startled amazement as he tips his head to the side jerking it in the direction of Sam, not taking his eyes off me. He opens his mouth to speak...

Lucifer POV😈

I opened my mouth to speak watching curiously at the hunter, known as Dean Winchester. I'd say I was shocked when he didn't cower or kneel at my tongue, the Winchesters have always surpassed the normal supernatural hunters. However I'm slightly disappointed his brother, Sam Winchester crumbled down just about by the first three words. "Don't worry, your brother will be fine. For now, Dean". He watches me, different emotions flit across his beautifully structured and sculpted face, anger, disbelief, boredom and amusement...? Why would he be bored and amused. It shuts off quickly, hardening into a mask of anger. "What did you do to him!? What was that bullshit language!?" He demands, taking a step forward glaring into the vessels now blue eyes. For a moment I'm confused and that is very hard to do, I could've sworn I saw recognition cross his face when he looked at Sam then at me when I was still speaking, so why would he dumb himself down? The thought makes me want to growl. Oops, by Dean-o's stance and surprised expression I guess I actually did growl. No beautiful, smart, amazing in general Dean Winchester should feel the need to dumb himself down. "Why do you feel the need to act like your of no smarts? None at all." I ask him softly. He tenses glaring defensively into my eyes. "I don't know what your talking about" he practically hisses between his clentched jaw. I scoff softly in disbelief. "Sure you don't, I know your much smarter then you make yourself out to be". I say back, he looks at me with slightly wide, yet guarded green eyes...such a beautiful green eyes...well apparently during the time I was admirering his eyes, I must've stepped ever closer and cupped his tanned, freckled cheek. I watch him curiously and in amusement as his face colors slightly in either embarrassment or anger..could it even be both?

Dean POV

The breath catches in my throat as he places a calloused, yet soft big hand on my cheek. He continues to watch me as my skin flushes in both anger and emberrassement, not only that but I look at him curiously as he watches me. "What are ya waiting for Lucifer? Ya gonna kill me or not?" I say. He seems surprised that I'd even ask him that, hmm interesting...

Lucifer POV

I watch him in surprise after the words are asked out of his mouth, how could this beautiful creature believe I'd kill something so precious. "No Dean, I feel this pull towards you; your so different. I want you to be mine, only mine. Not Castiel's, not Sam's, not that dumb bitch Lisa's only mine." I finish off with a predatory growl, as I back him more into the wall palm still cupping his cheek I pull him into a deep kiss, I ravage his sweet, plump lips. As my tongue breaks through my mouth explodes with flavor, his taste is just so sweet. I suck his tongue enjoying the taste, to my surprise he seems to be enjoying it too; as he groans softly at me sucking at his delicious tongue and taste. We break for air, he looks so gorgeous, I really want him...wait does that mean...? Well I think I just found my soulmate and NO ONE is going to take him away from me. "Your mine Dean, never forget that." I growl possessively as I hold him closer in my arms, tightly. However I knew his..brother would be waking up soon. So I would have to. "See you soon love." I pull him into a last kiss until we meet again and pull back tracing his bottom, spit coated lip.
"De...Dean! Get away from my brother you bastard!" I roll my eyes as I hear Sam's staggering, shout from behind me. I turn slowly "Well Sam, it was nice meeting you...and your brother" I let out a slight flirtatious, purr to the end of that sentence. "Its about time I go, byeee!" I disappear using my grace. Until we meet again my love.

Sam POV

What the hell just happened!? "Dean! Are you alright!?" I shout to him. "Yeah Sammy, jesus stop shrieking, his angel mojo already hurt my ears I don't need a banshee to help with the incoming headache." He replies distantly. What the hell happened while I was passed out...did Dean pass out? Wait..of course he did, there's no way he would get through that without doing so. He just woke up before me, yeah that's it...why was Lucifer so close? It couldn't of been any other reason but to kill him...right?