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Deadly Temptation

By: angela9in
folder Supernatural › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 51
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Part XV

Title: Deadly Temptation Part XV
Author: Darkestangel
Summary: Christian’s revenge begins
Author’s Website: www.darknessprevails.com
Comments: darkestangel@darknessprevails.com
Archive: Yes, to Supernatural archive, yes to others with permission
Warnings: language, violence, non-con, WINCEST
Pairing: Dean/OMC and Dean/Sam
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: mentions of Pilot, Skin, Home, and Asylum
Disclaimer: Supernatural belongs to Warner Bros., Wonderland Sound and Vision, McG, Eric Kripke, and Robert Singer. I am only borrowing their characters for my own personal pleasure and no permanent harm will come to them.
Author’s Notes:
1. I tend to write dark slash stories and this one is no exception so consider this as a warning. I decided to add some Wincest into the mix but it is definitely a forced situation.
2. This is Part XV of a series and the warnings apply for the series not just for this installment.
3. My vampires are inspired by Anne Rice and Joss Whedon.


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Greensboro, North Carolina

“Now, where were we?” Christian asked moving slowly up the bed on all fours.

“You were being burnt to ashes and I was bleeding to death,” Dean answered wearily calling on every ounce of courage he could muster.

Christian sighed in disgust as he positioned himself straddling Dean’s hips. “I was hoping your stint in the hospital would have taken care of that defiant streak in you.” He reached out and ran his hand through Dean’s short hair and yanked Dean’s head backwards exposing his neck. “You would think that a little humiliation and a near-death experience would have sucked the spark out of you.”

“I thought that’s what you wanted to do, you know, suck the life out of me.”

Christian laughed softly continuing to hold onto Dean’s hair, “Eventually, but first we have to get a few things straight.”

Despite the awkward angle of his neck, Dean refused to back down from the vampire’s threats, “You mean like how I wish you would jump into a vat of Holy Water or the fact that I wish your family; especially your evil bitch sister were on a permanent vacation on a nice sunny beach?”

Christian pouted, “You don’t like Sicily or my brothers?” He let go of Dean’s hair and instead ran his scarred hand down the side of Dean’s face, “They certainly like you…They can’t wait to welcome you into the family.”

“They like me? I hadn’t noticed, I mean with all the choking and the licking and the humping…”

“That’s how they show their interest,” Christian interrupted rubbing his thumb over Dean’s plump lower lip. “My Sire will like you as well. He likes challenges, and you most definitely have been a challenge for me, but I know that you’ll be worth it.”

Dean watched Christian’s eyes mesmerized by the vampire’s voice, “And what if I’m not?”

Christian shrugged, “Then I’ll just kill you in some fantastical torturous way,” he answered moving his hand down to Dean’s neck and stopping over the pulse. He closed his eyes and smiled feeling the strong pulsation and warmth coming from Dean’s neck. “But hopefully, you’ll be exactly what I’ve been looking for.”

Dean watched as the vampire vibrated with excitement and he knew that a distraction was in order. “Where’s Sam?”

Christian snapped his eyes opened and he removed his hand from Dean’s neck. “Do you really want to bring him up at the moment?”

Dean could feel the tension in the vampire’s body and lazily smiled, “Sensitive subject?”

“Not at all, I just wanted to spare you the pain,” Christian answered.

Dean froze in apprehension, “What have you done to him?”

Christian ran his hands underneath Dean’s navy t-shirt and began caressing the naked flesh of Dean’s torso. “Me? Nothing at all, but my family was a tad upset with your dearest brother.”

Dean reached out and placed his hands on his chest in an attempt at stopping the gentle caresses. “What did they do to him?”

“Let’s just say that I won’t be getting my revenge on Sam after all, but your father on the other hand…”

“You lying bastard! Sammy is alive I know he is,” Dean argued trying to push the wandering hands away.

Christian took his hands out from underneath Dean’s shirt and leaned down towards Dean’s mouth instead. “Why I would lie? It’s unfortunate that I couldn’t kill that little asshole myself, but I’m afraid that Michel got a little carried away.”

Dean stared at Christian’s scarred face and lips which were only inches from his own, “Your not fully healed yet are you?” he asked trying to change the conversation. “I got to say that you’re totally fugly right now.”

Christian sat up sharply and slapped Dean across the mouth, “That’s enough!”

Dean rubbed the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand and grinned, “Let me guess, another sensitive subject?”

“This is your fault human, and I should just kill you now and get it over with,” Christian warned.

“Be my guest. I’d rather die than to spend eternity with you, and if I recall correctly, I’m not the one who was stupid enough to go around trying to seduce a hunter,” Dean argued.

Christian stared intently into Dean’s eyes gauging the human’s emotional state, “Are you enjoying yourself Dean?”

Dean arched his eyebrows and shrugged, “It could be better.”

Christian smiled like a cat that stole the cream and leaned down towards Dean’s lips again. “I could make it better for you if you’d let me.”

“The way I figure it, you have two things you could do for me,” Dean began.

Christian licked Dean’s lips and ran his cool tongue down to Dean’s warm neck, “What would those two things be Sweetness.”

Dean rolled his eyes at the ridiculous nickname, “You could suck my blood till I’m dead or just choke me to death; neither of which I would consider enjoyable.”

Christian nipped at Dean’s neck with his fangs causing the human to jump involuntarily, “You forgot one thing Dean…I could just fuck you to death, and that would be very enjoyable for me.” He slid his tongue across the small drops of blood on the mortal’s neck, “Do you like the sound of that?”

Dean swallowed hard and continued on with his trademark sarcasm despite the danger, “Actually, I would just like the dead part without the rape and torment if you wouldn’t mind.”

Christian laughed softly into Dean’s neck and without warning bit down brutally hard into Dean’s flesh eliciting a moan of agony from the human. Christian sucked greedily on Dean’s hot blood only taking enough to sustain his healing injuries but not enough to kill Dean. He felt a flush of warmth spread throughout his body as the nourishing blood healed his damaged skin cells. It would take the death of a few more humans before he would be completely scarred-free, but he was healing rapidly, and Dean was no match for his strength.

“You still want to die Dean,” Christian asked pulling his fangs from the human’s neck.

“That fucking hurt,” Dean complained placing his hand on his wound. “And for the record, I don’t regret letting Sam burn your sorry ass.”

Christian closed his eyes and mentally counted to ten trying to control his urge to break Dean’s neck with one quick snap. “You’re acting like a spoiled brat Dean, and I’m no longer finding this amusing.” He placed his finger on Dean’s mouth to silence him and stared into Dean’s eyes daring the human to speak without permission. When no protest came from the mortal’s mouth, Christian began undoing his own pants and releasing his swollen cock into the cool air of the bedroom.

Dean struggled momentarily against Christian’s body but he quickly stopped when Christian gripped his chin firmly and opened up his mouth against his will. “That’s enough talk out of you Precious. It’s time for you to apologize for all the trouble you’ve caused me over the last three months.” Christian moved his body up Dean’s torso and placed his hard prick up to Dean’s mouth, “Lick it Dean,” he ordered as he released the death grip on Dean’s chin.

Dean fought the urge not to bite because he knew that Christian was lying about Sam and he had to keep alive if he had any hopes of getting himself and Sam out of their current predicament. “You’re a brave vamp putting that thing near my mouth.”

Christian sneered in frustration and once again grabbed Dean’s chin and forced his mouth open. “Just do what the fuck you were made for Dean,” he commanded as he shoved his steel-hard cock past Dean’s teeth and into the hot wetness of his mouth. He ignored the gagging sounds coming from Dean and instead set a brutal pace which the human had a hard time keeping up with. “That’s it baby…you suck like a pro.”

Dean for his part felt like Christian was trying to fuck a hole in the back of his head as the cock penetrated his mouth and slid itself down his throat. He pushed at Christian’s chest trying to force the vampire to ease up but to no avail. His gagging reflex was involuntary as he was choked on Christian’s bulging shaft, and he couldn’t help the tears of discomfort that poured from his eyes.

Seeing Dean’s tears only spurred Christian on, “Fuck, I love it when you fight me Dean…that’s it baby, push me away.”

Dean felt the instinctive panic seizing his body over the lack of oxygen. He pushed harder with his hands and attempted to kick the vampire with his legs. He fought with every ounce of strength he had, but Christian’s grip on his jaw did not falter nor did his frenzied fucking. Dean felt his eyes rolling into the back of his head as the hard cock continued to brutalize his mouth, and he had the insane thought of how a coroner would write up his cause of death; death by fellatio had a nice ring to it but it would be a humiliating way to die.

Christian angled his hips and pumped steadily into Dean’s mouth enjoying the human’s panic immensely. “What’s wrong baby, you’re not already full are you…you haven’t even had dessert yet.”

Dean’s body began shaking and he made a final attempt at dislodging the vampire who was currently choking him to death with his dick. His struggles were to no avail as Christian simply grabbed both of Dean’s hands and placed them above his head. Christian held on firmly to Dean’s arms with one hand as his other hand held firmly onto Dean’s jaw, “Open up wide you little whore…you’re going to like what I have to give you.”

Dean closed his eyes willing himself to pass out or to die; he really didn’t care which as long as the torment ended. Christian continued to fuck Dean’s mouth mercilessly hard until finally, he felt the vampire’s body tense up with an impending orgasm. Christian pulled himself out of Dean’s mouth and instead placed his cock on Dean’s swollen lips. “Lick it so I can come all over your pretty face.”

Terrified of what would happen if he refused, Dean stuck his tongue out and licked the head of Christian’s dick hoping that the vamp would finally find release and leave him the fuck alone. “Lick it slow Dean…umm, tease it a little,” Christian commanded stroking his dick over Dean’s wet tongue. “You’re going to make me do it to you aren’t you baby…you want my seed all over your face don’t you Dean?”

Dean ignored Christian and instead licked the vampire as quickly as possible. “Do you really want me to fuck your mouth again?” Christian threatened. Dean immediately slowed down his tongue and shook his head from side to side in response. Christian slid his thumb inside Dean’s mouth, “Are you sure? I can’t hear you.”

“Yes, “Dean reluctantly answered trying to dislodge the thumb with his tongue.

“Do you want me to come all over your pretty face Dean,” Christian asked continuing to stoke his thumb inside Dean’s hot mouth.

Dean closed his eyes, “Yes,” he slowly answered feeling the involuntary trembling returning.

“That’s what I wanted to hear,” Christian remarked pulling his thumb out of Dean’s mouth. “Stick your tongue out,” Christian ordered. Dean did as instructed and he felt Christian place the head of his cock onto his tongue. Christian made slow pumps with his hips stroking his leaking dick on Dean’s tongue enjoying the trembles of shame and fear coming from the mortal’s body. He released Dean’s arms and concentrated on the beauty of Dean’s face and the hot pink tongue that stroked his cock so well. He smiled as he felt the rush of an orgasm coming out of his shaft, “Here it goes baby…umm…keep your tongue out for me,” he commanded as he released his cool dead seed onto Dean’s waiting tongue. He watched as his cum coated Dean’s tongue, lips, and finally both of his cheeks. He rubbed his softening dick onto Dean’s spunk-coated cheek and smiled tenderly, “You look beautiful covered in my seed.”

Christian slid down Dean’s body and began licking his own spunk off of Dean’s face, “You taste so good Dean and you smell like me now. I wonder if your dear Sammy will be able to smell me on you,” he teased cruelly.

Dean yanked his face away from the vampire and stared daggers of hatred into Christian’s dead eyes, “I thought you said he was dead.”

Christian sat up and placed his dick back into his pants never breaking Dean’s intense stare. “You knew I was lying. I even told Sicily not to let my brothers damage him too much, remember?”

“I might have been a tad distracted at the moment,” Dean responded wiping the remaining semen off of his face with his hand.

“That would be understandable considering you were in shock over my resurrection, but aren’t you glad I’m back,” Christian winked.

“Yeah, seeing the undead rise from the dead can do that to a guy.”

Christian stood up and stared down at Dean, “You better be glad I’m in a good mood, or I would shut that smartass mouth of yours up with my dick all night.” He stared intently at the human noting that the defiance was in Dean’s body but not in his eyes. Christian knew that the tough façade was just an act and he knew that Dean would eventually give in to his own needs and desires. “I’ll let you rest for time being, but I will be back shortly to continue our happy reunion.”

“I can’t wait,” Dean sneered watching as the vampire walked towards the bedroom door. He wasn’t at all surprised when Christian made a dramatic pause at the door. “Let me guess, you’re going to go pay my brother a visit now, right?”

“Actually, I was thinking more on the lines of another Winchester,” Christian answered arching his eyebrows in amusement.

Dean stared at the door as it closed and locked him into the bedroom awaiting the next visit from Christian and his psycho family. He began shaking again, “Leave my father out of this you fucking bastard,” Dean whispered into the empty room feeling the tears of shame and regret overtaking him.

“Now, why would I do that?” Christian’s voice rang out through Dean’s mind. Dean could feel Christian’s voice and presence caressing his mind trying to worm itself back inside Dean fully. Dean was fighting the vampire with everything he had, but he knew that it wouldn’t be long before he gave in to the vampire’s commands, and he would finally see his family die because of his carelessness.


Part XVI coming soon
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