Careful What You Wish For | By : HeadmasterFelix Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2299 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Setting Up the Dominoes
After Sam had cleaned himself up and left, Crowley got in the shower and pondered his next move. He knew this affair couldn't go on forever - at some point another crisis would happen and everyone's allegiances would get shuffled up, or Dean would find out and sic his pet angel on the demon. He had to act quickly if wanted to explore every possibility of their new arrangement. After drying off and re-suiting, he considered cleaning up the room but decided against it - the angel could deal with the aftermath of his afternoon tryst with Sam. Crowley stood in the middle of the motel room. With a deep breath and head bowed, he used the only untraceable method of communication he had. "Dear Castiel, it's me, Crowley - am I doing this right? - I beseech thee to grant this humble King of Hell audience with your wingship," he paused and waited and sighed. "No? Nothing? Alright, fine. Listen, angel, we need to talk about Denim Wrapped Nightmare number two. You're going to want to be prepared for the war that's about to take place in your little love shack."
The false pretenses convinced Castiel to go to Crowley, and with a flutter of wings he was there. "What war?" he was clearly alarmed.
"Relax, it's only inevitable, not impending."
Castiel did not seem soothed. "Is this about your..." he surveyed the room and gestured at the disheveled bed. "This?"
"In part, but you're in this too."
He half-frowned. "I am not. You're pulling him into sin all on your own."
Crowley scoffed, "Sin? That's a rather medieval take on sex, even for you."
"I'm not talking about sex, Crowley," his voice was taking on an angry edge. "I'm talking about you seducing him into deceiving his brother, yet again. They have enough problems without your meddling."
"Seducing?" He was amused. "You are sadly misinformed, my feathered friend. Moose," his breath hitched a bit, and judging from the stir in his trousers, that had apparently become an erotic word. He cleared his throat. "Paul Bunyan came to me. He was crying both of our names, you know. I was just the first to respond."
Castiel was quiet for a moment, considering carefully what was just said. Finally, "Both of us?"
Crowley smirked and stepped closer to Cas. "That's right. It seems he's got a bit of a thing for left shoulder," he points to himself, "and right shoulder," he points to Castiel.
He stiffened. "What's your point?"
"My point is that I've never seen the kid as happy as he is when I'm pounding him into the mattress."
Jimmy's body reacted, Castiel became nervous. "So you called me here to brag about the sexual enjoyment you provide to Sam?"
"Ugh, no, you dunderhead. My point is - look, Sam's had a rough go of things, yeah? And in no small part because of our decisions. Wouldn't you say he deserves some relief? And wouldn't you say we owe it to him?" Crowley, of course, felt no such sense of guilt or obligation, but he knew how to sell to his target market.
"I... suppose those are all true statements."
"Now, I'm not saying you owe him sex - fucking under the pretense of obligation is no fun. What I'm saying is that you should entertain the idea of indulging Sam's fantasies because, I think, it could be quite mutually beneficial."
"Mutually beneficial how?"
"Oh come now, you must've had a romp in the hay with someone, right? While you were wingless, at least?"
"I... may have indulged, yes."
"Fun, yeah?"
Castiel took a moment to answer. "It was enjoyable," Jimmy's body responded. Despite the context of April's betrayal, she certainly opened his eyes to physical pleasures, and Meg really drove the point home. It seemed like it must be different with a man, but enough people did it that it must still be good.
"So...?"
"Are you sure it's something he actually wants? Dean said-" Cas was cut off.
"Dean said?! For fuck's sake, you can't keep anything from him, can you? I swear, you're a pair of gossiping schoolgirls. Look, I don't care what Dean said. Sam wants this. He wants you. He wants us. But if you go blabbing any more of this to Squirrel, he's going to bully Sam into giving up on it."
"If it were good for Sam, why would Dean try to stop it?"
Crowley scoffed again, "You can't be serious. Well, because he's prejudice against demons, for one."
"I don't think you can call it prejudice, Crowley. You've done more than enough to earn his disdain."
"Ok, fine, that's fair, but the point remains that Dean's personal grudge against me would impact his judgement about whether or not his little brother should be screwing me. And as for you, well..."
"As for me? Dean wouldn't object to that."
"Like Hell he wouldn't. He'd be far too jealous."
Castiel furrowed his brow. "I'm fairly certain that Dean doesn't view Sam in that way, despite the rumors."
Crowley groaned in frustration. "Not Moose!" his Moose. A spike of lust and jealousy moved through him as he spoke the word. He tried to brush it aside. "I'm talking about you. Dean wants to shag you. He probably wants to do a whole lot more than shag, honestly. Settle down, get married, have some kids..."
Cas rolled his eyes. "We share a profound bond, but that doesn't mean he want to 'shag' me," he used air quotes. "And having children is anatomically impossible for a variety of reasons."
"Yeah, fine, whatever. Just quit mentioning this to him."
He ruminated over their conversation for several minutes, and Crowley stayed quiet to let him think. "I... will need to consider this further." In a blink he was gone.
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