Hell's Fury (closed)

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For Crowley this wasn't the worst torture he'd ever endured, but the fact that those who were supposed to be loyal to the king of hell, his subjects, were watching as Jo fucked his ass raw with a stick was the real pain and punishment. When she finished the said nothing and made no eye contact as he put his pants back together. "If you'll excuse me, I have real work to attend to." and like that, he was gone.

Dean waved the empty space away and turned back to his drink and Jo.

Cas coughed and spit as the demon fucking his mouth came down his throat. The kid on his back, pale skin and almost hairless and looking like he'd turned 18 today, continued. The demon was taking his time, fully enjoying Cas and even going so far as to speak right into Cas' ear and kiss the Angel's cheek.

Cas' eyes flashed in confusion but he soon relaxed as the kid started to move again, this time kissing Cas' neck and shoulder. It was starting to look more and more consensual as the rocked and thrust in ecstasy. "Oh, Clarence..." the kid muttered before slowing so as not to cum right away.

The Demon waiting next shook his head, "Fuck this." And climbed on to bury his dick in the kid's ass saying, "We all know it's you, Meg." And then started to pound away at the young man deep inside of Castiel. The new guy moved fast and hard, his balls slapping against Guy-Meg's ass, "I'm nutting in an ass! You'll do."

Both Guy-Meg and Cas seemed to be waiting for the demon to finish, enjoying the closeness that it was forcing them to have. Guy-Meg took this time to lean in and kiss Cas' cum filled mouth.

Dean moved up behind Jo and wrapped his hands around her waist like a lover. He hugged her to his chest and kissed her neck, "Watching you fuck Crowley was soo hot! I loved that strength about you." He put his chin on her shoulder to see what she was seeing, "Don't worry. I made sure he had a friend. You aren't the only one who got away. I always knew Meg and Cas had a kind of connection. Too bad her old body was shredded, but I don't think he's really complaining much."

 

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Jo relaxed when she saw Cas actually enjoying it, leaning back into Dean and closing her eyes. She didn't respond to his comment about Crowley, ignoring it for the moment. She hadn't enjoyed hurting him, for she was no sadist, despite what the bastard had done to her. Instead, she wrapped her arms around Dean, relishing the closeness of his body against hers.

She let out soft moans as he planted kisses along her neck, her back arching as her grip on him tightened. "C... Crowley won't hurt you for what I did, will he?" She asked between gasps and moans, reaching up to touch his cheek as she leaned into him. How many years had she waited for this?

She smiled warmly as a demon put on a slow song on the jukebox, Faithfully by Journey. Slowly, she guided him to the middle of the room, dancing with him and pressing her smaller body against his. She considered confessing her love for him, but stopped herself, reminding herself that he was still a demon.

"If we'd done that last night on earth deal, what would you have done to me?" She whispered before humming the song softly, wrapping her arms around his neck as she stared into his eyes.

 

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Dean laughed a bit and shifted the dance to something more playful, less close and slow by guiding her into a twirl then drawing her back to him to continue the slower dancing that allowed them to talk. "I'm a show, not tell, kind of guy. But, I would have started by kissing you."

Dean stopped the dance and reached up to hold Jo's face while he moved in and kissed her, soft and carefully. She could feel the tremble in his hands and lips and he held back the floodgate of lust. As if testing himself to see if he could go further her moved one hand to her back and pulled Jo against him as he deepened the kiss driving the passion and desire up higher.

Pulling away, still on the edge of of desire he whispered, "What would YOU have done?"

 

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Jo sighed as he ignored her question about Crowley, hoping her actions wouldn't come back and bite him in the ass. There was still some blood on her hand from carving into Crowley's chest. But it was soon forgotten as he spun her around, her eyes wide as she laughed at his playfulness, spinning back into him and continuing their dance. "You're full of surprises, Winchester," she whispered.

Closing her eyes, she pressed back into him as he kissed her, feeling him shake as he held her to his strong body. With one hand on his shoulder and the other in his hair, she pulled him closer, tugging at his lower lip with her teeth, less controlled than his experienced body.

In response to his question, she slipped a hand into his jeans, gently stroking as she pressed her lips against him once again, to caught up in his touch to hear Sam inhaled sharply, his eyes locked on Dean, glaring straight at him

 

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Dean tried his best to keep Jo on the hook but Sam was persistent. "DEAN!" The younger brother knew he was interrupting but there were more important issues on the table. Now it seemed Jo was falling deeper into the issue.

Dean, hearing Sam awake now, pulled away from Jo and looked to Sam, then Jo, and back to his baby brother. "Damn it, Sammy. We were having a moment." He smiled a Jo saying, "Don't worry. I've got this."

He let her go snapped his fingers and pointed to the Juke Box. A demon silenced it automatically. "You know what, Sammy? I'm in a good mood. I've got my crew, I've got my girl. Crowley isn't here to bitch about me doing what I WANT to do. Even Cas is on board." He gestured to Castiel who was getting his cock sucked by Guy-Meg while getting fucked by yet another demon. At least they'd taken off his bonds.

Cas just gripped the side of the pool table, his face a mix of pleasure and pain as the young kid, possessed by Meg, stroked herself/himself while moving his mouth back and fourth on the angel's dick. Meanwhile another demon continued to move his own dick in and out of Castiel's ass.

"Jo and I were having a moment and it was nice! Right?" And this is where Dean paused. He looked to Jo as if waiting for her to confirm. More so he was looking to her for approval. This was her chance to side with Sam or side with Dean. She would have to make her choice, but as Dean's gaze started to morph it was clear he was willing to make this traumatic if Jo sided with Sam.

 

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Jo took a deep breath when she heard Sam's voice, resting her head on Dean's chest and slipping her hand from his jeans, the moment runed. For a while she'd forgotten about their surroundings, about Sam, the hunters, the death. It had just been her and Dean together.

Jo sighed as Dean pulled away, trying to hide her blood covered hand as she watched Sam, before looking down and seeing Crowley's blood on her dress. Hell, she was starting to look like Carrie on prom night. The bar was silent except for the moans of the two demons and angel at the pool table, which she looked away from, trying to give Cas some decency.

At Dean's comment, she nodded, blushing as she avoided Sam's s eyes before pulling Dean to her, speaking quietly into his ear. "Please, just don't hurt him anymore. The only reason he's here is because he loves you. That's why he was trying to find a cure. We wanted the same thing," she said softly, touching Dean's cheek gently.

"Don't turn this into a fight. He's still your brother, no matter what," she whispered, placing a gentle kiss on his lips before moving to Sam, reaching up to touch his cheek. "Sam, I... I'm okay, alright? We'll all figure this out together," she tried to reassure him

 

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Dean smiled at Jo, eye's bright, "You're right." He looked around the bar at the demons, "She IS right." Kissing Jo and nodding he turned away from her and focused on Sam, "I know what the problem is! Since Ruby, you haven't been able to let it go!"

Dean pointed to the hot redheaded demon who was licking Jo just moments before and snapped his fingers. On unspoken orders she pushed away the female hunter she was probably offering pleasures for a soul, and approached Dean.

"Take my baby brother upstairs. Make sure he gets a good massage. Be nice to him and offer him any hole he wants on your body."

The girl demon glanced as Jo, her eyes pleeding and apologetic. It implied her actions in Jo's room we not rooted in orders but in her desire to taste Jo's virgin cunt.

 

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Jo's eyes met Sam's and she froze, her heart racing as the woman approached him, starting to untie him. He was still resistant, keeping his eyes on her and his brother, a spark of jealousy behind them that she didn't see. As the realizationcame into her mind, she pushed Dean away from the kiss, eyes narrowed.

"You're trying to get Sam back on demon's blood. That's why you wanted him here? So you could use those powers again?" She asked, her bloody right hand clenched into a fist. "You know I won't let you do that. And I'm sure as hell not letting you order them to fuck for you if they don't want to!" She had noticed the look in the female demon's eyes as well, and she had an odd desire to protect her and Sam.

"You remember what that was like for him. It nearly fucking destroyed him, Dean! Did you forget how hard he worked to get off of it? What you had to do?" She looked back at Sam, as if to apologize for bringing him here.

 

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Dean thought for a moment, then grinned widely, "Son of a Bitch! I hadn't even thought of that as an option. I figured he could just get some demon snatch and move on with his life. But, maybe demon blood isn't a bad idea for him."

He shrugged and waved off any arguments, "Fine. You have a point. Would you rather we get a human woman to suck his dick? I mean, come on, Jo. We can't just leave the guy with a decade of blue balls"

 

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Jo clenched her jaw, cursing under her breath as she realized she'd given him the very idea she'd been trying to stop. She bit her lip, her hand touching his, not even realizing her touching him was torture to the younger brother who longed for her.

Taking a deep breath, she looked towards the injured man, biting her lip and coming closer to him, running her hand over his cheek, trying to soothe him. "I won't let him hurt you again, Sam. What do you want?" She was close enough for him to kiss her, her breasts pressed against his chest.

 

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Sam lingered on Jo's face, his mouth dry but trying to form words. His eyes looked down to see her cleavage, pronounced and inviting. Sam looked back at Jo and took a breath but Dean was there shoving Sam away from Jo and glaring at her.

"As dad once said; If that happens again, I'm going to shut that shit down. NO exceptions." He glared at Jo closing in on her, "I think you've forgotten your place. I think you've forgotten how NICE I'm trying to be here but I guess I was being too nice. My fault." He pushed Jo towards the bar and pulled his chrome .45 saying, "Sit down or I'm going to point in a random direction and pull the trigger. If you're lucky, I'll hit a demon. If not, I'll hit a hostage. Then, if they're lucky it won't kill them. But all that hinges on what YOU do next Jo. Sit down and no one gets shot or stand there and watch me put a bullet in someone other than you or Sam."

Sam looked around trying to do that math. His eyes widened when he saw Castiel had made a few new friends, then shook his head to clear it sight. Finally he clenched his jaw and said, "Jo. Just do what he says for now. It's better than-"

Dean growled in chained anger and spoke to Sam without looking at him, "Sammy, if you don't shut the fuck up right now I'm going to shoot someone just so the screams will drown out that nails on chalkboard voice of yours!"

Sam locked his jaw and inhaled sharply through his nose.

 

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Jo gasped as Dean separated them, looking between the brothers in shock, unsure what she'd done wrong. She backed away as he stalked towards her, glancing at Sam over his shoulder, almost tripping over the long dress. "Dean I-" Before she could finish, he whipped out the gun, aimed at her own head before he turned it away from her. She hesitated for a moment, shaking as she hugged herself and looked towards the younger brother.

She flinched at the anger in his voice, silencing Sam with a threat that no one had a doubt would be carried out. Keeping her eyes on Dean, she slowly sat on the barstool, chest heaving slightly as she tried to keep herself calm. Sam's eyes watched her closely, holding his tongue as he fought the urge to reassure her.

He'd always felt guilty about when he'd been possessed by Meg and the demon had tried to act on those feelings. He'd been screaming the whole time, begging her not to hurt the young blonde. If it hadn't been for that and her death, he would have acted on those feelings a long time ago, no matter what Dean had wanted.

"Dean, please, just calm down," she whispered, gripping the edge of the stool. Even the demons on top of Cas had stopped, though Meg had gagged the angel, not wanting to provoke Dean any more

 

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Dean put the gun back in his belt and took a calming breath, "I'm sorry, I just got jealous. The way he was looking at you." He smiled looking her over again, "Hell, the way any man would look at you."

Dean looked at the room, then got closer to Jo. "This is a bit much. I'm sorry. I just wanted to be with you, Jo. Can we just go to one of the other rooms upstairs. Like we rented the place and I can explain the hell I've been going through."

 

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Jo relaxed as he put the gun away, looking back at Sam in confusion, her head cocked to the side slightly. "Jealous? Why... what are you talking about?" She asked, causing Sam to inhale nervously. She had no idea about how he felt about her, but they were walking on eggshells, and right now it might look like she was hiding something. Hell, it had seemed obvious to everyone but her, that unspoken rivalry between the brothers.

Jo bit her lip as Dean came closer, nosdding as she looked up at him. "Just promise me Sam's not gonna get hurt," she whispered, squeezing his hand gently. Sam clenched his jaw, hands curling into fists. "Dean, get the hell away from her!" He growled, struggling against the ropes

 

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"Just promise me Sam's not gonna get hurt,"

Dean nodded, "You have my word." But then Sam barked at his demonic brother and Dean just shook his head. "Damn it, Sammy." He pulled the gun out again, "I just gave her my word you wouldn't be hurt. But I have you my word I'd shoot someone if you didn't shut the fuck up! How can I keep one promise if I don't keep the other?"

Dean thrust the gun out and fired!!

Guy-Meg took the bullet straight in the chest and fell off of Castiel. Those that had been gang banging him stopped for a moment as everyone tried to understand what just happened and what it meant. Guy-Meg got up, the blood pouring down his young chiseled chest. "What the shit, Dean?" S/He asked, the breathy cadence of Meg's voice sounding almost fitting from the 19 year old boy.

"What?" Dean put the gun to a guys hand but didn't pull the trigger. The Hunter was now frozen in place, a knife to his neck from a demon and a gun to his hand from their leader. Dean just continued as if he didn't even notice the threat to the new guy, "Hang on, Jo. Please don't interrupt me. That would end badly for... I'm sorry, what's your name?"

The hunter quickly answered, "Eddie."

Dean went back to his conversation with Jo, "That would be bad for Eddie here. All his hopes and dreams of learning to play Bajo will be over forever. That and he'll have to learn to write with his left hand."

Dean stopped and paused for a moment, "What was I saying?"

Meg helped, "You just shot me?"

Dean nodded, "Right! I was going to say you have a dozen or so hostages here. Pick a new body. BUT, before you do that you should suck Sam's dicks. Trust me, he'll hate knowing a 19 year old dude's mouth made him cum." Dean laughed and took the gun away from Eddie's hand. "Eddie, I do apologies for threatening to blow your hand off. Why don't you go and make the bar some drinks. Have a few yourself. This place is too damn tense!" He nodded to the demon who took the knife away from Eddie's neck.

Eddie looked at the demon, the knife, Dean, the bar and the door. His thought process all too clear. Dean tapped Eddie in the head with his gun, "Dude! You can tend bar with or without your knees but either way you're not leaving this building. Got that?"

Eddie nodded and headed to tend bar just pulling beers and shot glasses out. Someone put on some music and Guy-Meg teleported out of the Holy fire to be next to Sam. S/He smiled and started to open Sam's pants saying, "This seems fair. I was inside you once, so no you get to be inside me." The naked youth dropped to his knees and Sam looked up and away trying to find anything in the room to hold his attention.

Dean just tugged at Jo, "Come on. I promise he'll be fine. Less tense too, maybe."

 

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Jo looked towards Sam, her face falling as she realized he was just going to get in more and more trouble. She cried out, flinching, as she heard the gunshot ring and blood spatter on Cas's shirt. For a moment, she thought he'd shot Cas, moving forward and ready to hit him, but instead, Meg got up, bleeding from the bullet wound in her chest.

Seeing him place the gun against a hunters hand, Jo froze, her breath catching in her threat as Dean threatened him, forcing her to stay quiet. One wrong move here and hunters would die. Sam hung his head in defeat, not wanting to look at the girl he loved with his brother. As Meg sank to her knees before Sam, she tensed, remembering what he had done to her when Meg was inside him.

Reluctant to leave the younger Winchester to his fate but unable to stop it, Jo took Dean's hand and guided him to one of the rooms upstairs, grabbing one of the keys along the way. As she let him inside, she looked around, taking a deep breath. For a place for a hunter to stay, it was the equivalent of a five star hotel. Gabriel had done well to make it that way, with a flatscreen tv, a mini fridge, and a cozy king size bed.

 

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Dean smiled, "Alright! Seems that pain in the ass finally went all out." Dean jumped and spun in the air to land in the bed on his back. "Nice!" still had the gun in this hand, finger off the trigger, and walked backwards on his elbows to put the gun on the night stand. Next up was the First Blade.

"Hey, Jo. Be a doll and help me with my boots?" He gave her that playful pouty puppy dog look that he should have had patented. And by 'help' he was really asking Jo to take them off for him. "I promised you answer, and I have them. But, come on, you have to admit the place just calls out to be lounged in."

 

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Jo watched as he spun and fell on the bed, completely relaxed as she watched him, swallowing nervously as he set down his weapons. She kept her eyes on them, considering grabbing them know that he had put them down. But there was a room full of demons downstairs, and with Sam, Cas, and the rest still trapped, she had little chance of success, even if she managed to get the blade rob dean's throat. It would have to wait.

Jo bit her lip as he asked her to remove the boots, slowly moving to kneel at the side of the bed at his feet, unlacing the boots and pulling them off. She looked like a servant, taking care of something he could easily do himself. Even without his weapons, he was in complete control of her, keeping her helpless before him. "Why bring Sam here? What exactly do you want from us?"

 

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Dean sighed as Jo removed his boots and propped himself up on his elbows to answer her question, "I want to make it crystal clear that you should stop trying to 'save me' form this curse. I don't want to be saved. It's about more than just the power of the blade. It's the freedom to do whatever I want." He turned on his hip and patted the bed next to him, waiting for her the join him on it.

"Come on, Jo, I'm sure Gabriel would have wanted you to try it out at some point."

 

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Jo swallowed when he told her to give up on saving him. He couldn't honestly expect that of her, could he? She wouldn't be trying today, but she would still bide her time until the right moment. By Dean probably knew that already. The black eyed hunter was no fool, and he'd likely be waiting for any sign of her betrayal.

Taking a deep breath, she moved onto the bed beside him, watching him closely as she listened to the moans and cries from downstairs. She chuckled softly, placing her hand on his gently. "He tried to get me to test it out after bringing it back, actually."

 

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Dean met her eyes, his own playfully narrowing, "Did he want to make a Hotel de Erotica DVD while you tested it?" He grinned knowing Jo wouldn't have, even if the Archangel would have tried.

Looking down he moved his thumb to touch her's. He wanted to see if she'd pull her hand away when he started to play with her own thumb, running his along her nail gently. It was also a taste of the tenderness he was willing to give her. If she pulled away it meant the hand touch was probably an accident.

"I wish you could have met him." Dean said, switching gears, "The Father of Murder, as Crowley called him. Cain. He lived with this mark for thousands of years. He was so sad and alone. The only thing that kept him on the straight and narrow was the love of a woman and without that... there was the hunger. So he removed himself from everyone. It was just him and some bees.

"But that's what he had to do. The mark can't be removed, only transferred. And I'm not up for giving this burden to anyone one else. But if Cain could love and live then.. why not me?"

 

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Jo laughed, nodding at his joke as she rested her head on his shoulder, nuzzling him gently. "How'd you know? He try to get you to do a porno with him too?" She smiled playfully, wrapping her arms around him, already knowing the answer to his next question. "Why, should I have said yes? Did you want to watch?"

She kept her hand in his, relaxing as she took a deep breath, his gentle touch soothing her from all of the stress she'd gone through earlier. Despite all of his cruelty, when he wanted to be, he was kind and gentle with her. It reminded her of the way he had held her when she had died, a gift that had helped her through all of the pain. She couldn't help but wonder what he had gone through when the plan she had died for failed, making her death pointless.

"You wish I could've met the father of murder? Now that's something I never thought I'd hear you say," she chuckled softly, listening to him as she gave him a gentle squeeze. Was that what he wanted? To keep calm and not hurt people? Was that why he had come to see her? "Bees? He's starting to sound more like Cas than you."

There was one thing he said that made her pause, made her a little nervous as her heart raced. "Are... are you saying you love me?" She asked, looking up at him, reaching up to touch his cheek gently. "What happened to Cain and the woman he loved?"

 

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Dean closed his eyes under Jo's touch. "Do you really need me to say it?"

Changing the subject he said, "To answer your other question, in the 1800's Cain fell in love with a woman named Colette. She loved him back and she asked him to put down the First Blade forever. Cain loved her so much he did so... that was until Fucking Abaddon tried to force Cain into taking up the blade again. This resulted in Colette's death..."

Dean took a sharp breath and opened his eyes to look at Jo, "Abaddon's dead. When Cain took his own life with the blade he ended up a Demon, like me. But... Love. The love of a woman who loved him in return."

Dean reached out to touch Jo's chin and caress her perfect face, "She forgave him... that's how much she loved him. And he put down the blade, because that's how much he loved her. Do you see? Do you understand?"

 

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Jo looked him over, biting her lip as she stroked his cheek gently? Pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "I want to hear you say it," she whispered, her body pressed against his.

Jo listened to the rest of the story, wondering if she could convince Dean to do the same, to put the blade away, or at the very least use those powers to help hunters. She rested her head on his chest, the blood on her dress staining his shirt. She felt oddly safe with him, despite how helpless she was.

She let him take her chin in his firm hand, looking up at him and breathing deeply as she nodded. "You know I love you, right Dean? I always have," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin as their faces remained close together. "I've been yours for a long time, maybe from the day we met."

 

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Dean blinked, a single tear escaping his left eye, but he seemed to ignore it. "I didn't." was all he could say before leaning in and kissing her back. His lips were soft but hungry. He wasn't about to force himself on her and didn't just plunge his tongue into her mouth.

He touched her lips instead, asking without words, but retreating. Silently he sought permission and kept kissing Jo. The woman he loved more than all the others. Lisa. Cassie. Layla. None of them compared to Joanna Beth Harvelle.

Breaking the kiss and pulling away he sighed, "I'm sorry. That was too much. I know you say you love me, but... how can I know you're not just saying that. I... I want to believe you... I just..."