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[elinorwise]

Safe House by hellhoundsprey, рейп, вхумп, Кастифер/Сэм.

“Favorite button right here, isn’t it, Sammy?” Sam groans again. “Yeah, that’s what you need. You think he could give it to you like this? That anyone could? Only me, baby. You know you missed me… It’s okay, I know you’re not big on words…”
Lucifer doesn’t wrap his hand back around Sam’s dick. He doesn’t need to.
He simply steadies his stance, corrects the angle just a tad. “Come on,” he growls, and he sounds almost like—Cas. Without meaning to. “Come the fuck on, bitch.”
Sam spasms; gulps. Attempts to eat his hand further but Lucifer yanks that away, makes him be loud—fucks him through it, just as unwavering as before. Buries Cas’ teeth in Sam’s shoulder and roars as he locks his hips—unloads, buried deep, and Sam cringes head to toe. Sobs.
“Hey, no, nuh-uh—” Lucifer snaps his finger next to Sam’s face and Sam startles despite himself, full-body “—no, honey, you’re not getting out of this. Feel him.”
Sam does. He does.
Those fingers feed themselves into his mouth. Stir behind his teeth, around his tongue. Sam splutters. Moans.
“Turning those tables now. You think of him when I fuck you? Fine—now you will always think of me when he fucks you. Or, me, fucking you. ‘It’s me, after all.’”
“No…”
“‘Yes.’”

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