Deadly Temptation

Title: Deadly Temptation Part XXIV
Author: Darkestangel
Summary: Dean learns a valuable lesson
Author’s Website: www.darknessprevails.com
Comments: darkestangel@darknessprevails.com
Archive: Yes, to Supernatural archive, yes to others with permission
Warnings: crude language, violence, non-con, WINCEST
Pairing: Dean/OMC, Dean/Sam, Dean/John
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 XXIV of a series and the warnings apply for the series not just for this installment. I began writing this series in November of 2005 after Asylum aired on television.
3. My vampires are inspired by Anne Rice and Joss Whedon.


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Port Hope, Canada-3 AM


The vampire appraised the hunter admiring the long lashes, pouty mouth, and perfect face. Dean wasn’t a small man by any means, packed full of muscle, yet frailty and fear illuminated off of him, “Well Dean, let’s see if you’ve been worth all this trouble.” Dean took a involuntary step back as the menacing vampire stepped forward, “Dean, what ever is the matter? Don’t you want to get to know your future Grandsire better?” Dean continued to step away until he found himself trapped in a darkened corner of the room. Dmitry walked up to Dean placing his hands on the wall beside Dean’s head, “Dean, it’s time for me to see what all the fuss is about.” Dmitry looked intently into the human’s moss-green eyes noting the sexy freckles and licked his lips in approval, “Now, why don’t you give your Grandsire a kiss.”

“Not until you rinse your mouth out with Listerine, “Dean brazenly replied.

Without warning, Dmitry grabbed Dean’s jaw and shoved him hard into the wall, “This attitude doesn’t work for me.” The powerful vampire lifted Dean off of the floor until the human’s feet dangled at the vampire’s knees. “You’d think that Christian would have taught you some manners by now.”

Dean’s jaw ached from Dmitry’s grip, but he didn’t let it stop him from heading further into trouble, “He tried, but I’m a real slow learner.”

The vampire looked up at the human’s face appreciating Dean’s defiance, “You’re a feisty one aren’t you?”

Dean looked down at Dmitry feeling like his jaw was being crushed, “It’s a Winchester trait.”

Christian had been watching the interaction between his Sire and Dean worried that Dmitry would harm Dean permanently, “Sire, please.”

Dmitry looked over his shoulder and looked at Christian in disgust, “You are pathetic. How could you get yourself involved with this mortal?”

“I recall a time when you let yourself get involved with a certain mortal who struggled learning discipline,” Christian softly smiled. “And I believe that experience worked out in the long run, didn’t it?”

Dmitry looked back up at the fragile human held in his crushing grip, “Yes, but you wanted to be mine. This one has done nothing but resist your charms.”

“That’s not true Sire,” Christian began. “Dean wants to be with me, don’t you?”

Dean sensed that his life literally depended upon his answer, “Of course I do Sweet Pea.”

Dmitry released Dean watching as the human fell onto the floor, “Your little hunter likes to lie to you Christian.” He watched as the mortal stood up leaning on the wall for support, “I think that perhaps you need to prove you want my Childe.”

Dean swallowed in dread, “And exactly how would you like me to do that?” Dmitry reached out to run his thumb over Dean’s lips, but Dean snatched his head to the side to avoid the vampire’s intimate touch, “You don’t get that from me. I’m Christian’s.”

Dmitry raised his brows impressed by Dean’s daring statement, “And Christian is mine.” Dmitry slapped Dean across the face causing the human’s face to whip to the side, “And we share everything.”

Dean caressed his swollen cheek and winced, “At least now I know where he gets his violent tendencies.”

Dmitry slapped Dean again on the same cheek smiling at the human’s bravado, “As well as his sexual prowess.”

Despite the pain in his face, Dean refused to back down from the dominant vampire. He looked the vampire up and down slowly and sneered, “I doubt that. You don’t look like much to me.”

“Dean,” Christian warned.

Dmitry slapped the same cheek again, “I can do this all night Dean. Slap you till your cheek shatters.” He slapped Dean again watching in amusement as the boy’s body began to sag from the abuse, “How many more slaps will it take to disfigure that face forever, deform that beauty?”

“Sire, please stop,” Christian pleaded as he watched Dean’s body beginning to struggle for composure.

Dean felt his own blood on his busted lip and spat it out at Dmitry’s feet, “You could smash both of my cheekbones and I’d still be prettier than you.”

Dmitry slapped Dean twice in rage, “You come into my house and disrespect me like this?” He watched as Dean sank to his hands and knees coughing out blood, “You’re nothing but a cockroach to me. I can step on you and squash the life out of you boy.”

“That was good,” Dean coughed. “You got anymore brilliant analogies for me?”

Dmitry reached down, grabbed the hair on Dean’s head, and yanked the mortal’s head backwards so he could see his eyes, “If I didn’t know better I would think that you are trying to piss me off.”

Dean’s neck ached in complaint at the awkward position, “Don’t take it personally. I piss a lot of people off.”

Dmitry growled in anger and pushed Dean’s neck down onto the floor, “Look what you’ve done to my hardwood floors.”

Dean’s head was turned sideways on the wooden floor, and he was pretty sure that he was going to get a splinter or two with the amount of pressure the vamp was applying to his neck. “What, my blood?”

“Lick it up,” Dmitry commanded. “It will stain the floor if you don’t get it up soon.”

Dean was bewildered at the vampire’s absurdity, “You lick it up! It’s your preferred beverage of choice.”

“Lick it up or I will crush your neck,” Dmitry warned through clenched teeth.

“Dmitry,” Christian called as he stepped closer to his Sire. “He’s learned his lesson.”

Dmitry held Dean’s head in place and looked up at his Childe, “Step any closer to me and I will kill him.” He looked back down at the human, “Lick it clean or I will rip the skin from your lovely body and feed it to you!”

“Alright you sick fuck, you don’t have to tell me more than three or four times,” Dean hotly replied.

Dmitry released Dean’s neck, “I suggest you learn to do things the first time I tell you or you will suffer the consequences.”

Dean looked down in disgust at the few drops of blood on the wooden floor and tentatively placed the tip of his tongue near the floor, “Please tell me this floor has been cleaned since 1969.”

“For God’s sake Dean,” Christian begged. “Just do it and get it over with.”

Dmitry watched as the human reluctantly licked the drops of blood from the floor. He admired the wet pink appendage that wiped away all traces of the sweet nectar of life. He bit his lips in excitement each time the tip of Dean’s silky tongue made contact with the crimson red fluid feeling an urge to taste Dean’s mouth, “You’re good at that boy. You got a nasty little tongue don’t you?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know,” Dean remarked before cleaning off the last drop of blood.

Once again Dmitry grabbed Dean by the hair and yanked his neck backwards, “I’m going to fine out real soon.” Dmitry kissed Dean’s bloody lips and stuck his tongue inside Dean’s warm mouth before the human could even react to the assault. Dmitry devoured the human’s mouth moaning in pleasure at the taste of blood while stealing all the breath from Dean’s lungs.

Dean squirmed in his arms trying to escape the vampire’s grip, but Dmitry was even stronger than Christian and he soon gave up his struggle. Once the vampire finally released his mouth, Dean sucked in much needed air, and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, “Jesus, leave my tonsils in next time would you?”

Dmitry stood up and dragged Dean up to his feet as well. He pushed the rebellious human towards Christian, “Take him.”

Christian grabbed Dean by the arm and began leading him out of the living room, “That was stupid Dean. Dmitry could have killed you and there would have been nothing I could have done about it.”

“Where are you going,” Dmitry asked. “I said to take him.”

Christian turned and looked at his Sire, “I’m taking him away. We’ll leave the house if that is what you want.”

Dmitry walked over towards the matching Victorian chair and looked compellingly at his foolish Childe, “Take him in front of me. Make him prove to me that he wishes to spend eternity with you.”

Dean immediately tried to pull away from Christian’s grasp, “Don’t.” Dean looked up into Christian’s blue eyes beseechingly, “Please don’t do this.”

Christian looked at his Sire and knew that his own defiance would not be tolerated in the least. He looked back down into Dean’s imploring eyes, “I told you to behave Precious.”

“I tried,” Dean exclaimed.

“Not hard enough Dean,” Christian began. “And now, you have to be taught a lesson.” The vampire tenderly caressed Dean’s bruised cheek, “You must learn to control your defiant nature.”

“Bring him closer,” Dmitry ordered.

Christian easily dragged the weaker human over towards his Sire, “Would you like to inspect his body before I take him?”

“That would be acceptable,” the older vamp replied.

Christian pushed Dean in front of Dmitry and kissed the back of the mortal’s neck tenderly, “Don’t I get a say in this at all?”

“Have I ever given you a say in anything,” Christian asked.

Dean shook his head, “No, you’ve pretty much been in control since night one.”

“And that’s the way I taught him to handle mortals,” Dmitry smirked as his Childe sucked on Dean’s ear. “And as much as I am enjoying this nice tender moment, I would rather see you humiliate this human like you’ve done so many times in the past three months.”

“What, no roses and champagne,” Dean sarcastically asked.

Dmitry licked his lips slowly, “I was thinking more on the lines of you being fucked into unconsciousness.”

Dean rolled his eyes, “Now, why doesn’t that surprise me?”

“That’s enough from you,” Dmitry warned, “Unless you want a matching bruise on the other cheek.”

“The one throbbing bruise is enough thank you,” Dean answered filled with dread.

“Just relax,” Christian whispered in Dean’s ear. The vampire pushed the long-sleeve shirt off of Dean’s body and yanked the flimsy T-shirt off revealing Dean’s golden skin.

Dmitry studied Dean’s well-defined chest, the rippled abs, and the barely visible trail of soft flaxen hair that started just below the human’s belly button, “Very nice.” The older vampire pulled on the waist band of Dean’s jeans and pulled him closer, “Let’s see what else you have to offer.” He unbuckled Dean’s belt and slipped the belt out of their confining loops. He folded the belt in half and caressed Dean’s bare flesh with the hard leather, “Do you feel him trembling,” he asked his Childe.

Christian slipped his arms around Dean’s torso, put his arms underneath the human’s arms and raised Dean’s arms away from his body and out to the side, “That’s because he’s terrified of what we’re going to do to him, but another part of him is trembling in anticipation.”

Dmitry dropped the belt to the floor, moved to the edge of the chair, and placed the side of his face on the warm flesh of Dean’s tight belly, “You mean he likes to be on the edge and out of control.”

“No...,” Dean began.

“Hush,” Christian interrupted. “He won’t admit it to himself but he likes being dominated and used.” Christian licked the side of Dean’s neck, “He’s is so beautiful when he submits.”

Dmitry turned his face and licked Dean’s stomach tantalizingly slow while his hands unfastened Dean’s jeans and began pushing the jeans down the mortal’s lithe body, “He’s beautiful when he fights too.”

Christian raised Dean’s arms even higher until they were wrapped around the back of the vampire’s neck exposing Dean’s upper body for his Sire’s approval. He ran his cool hands down Dean’s flanks enjoying the way the boy shivered and the pink nipples hardened, “He’s even more beautiful when he’s impaled on my cock.”

Dmitry looked at the tent inside Dean’s black cotton boxers, “He’s so responsive to your touch Christian.” He blew cool air on Dean’s wet stomach watching in amazement as the goose bumps spread across the flat plains of Dean’s belly, “You’ve taught him well.”

Dean couldn’t help the girly whimper that came out his mouth when Christian pinched and prodded at his sensitive nipples, “Oh God”

Christian snickered at the human’s reaction, “And he’s got such nasty mouth when I get him good and riled up.”

Dmitry licked at the bulge in Dean’s boxers enjoying how the human pushed his hips forward wanting more contact, “So eager.” He sucked on the boxer clad prick delighted with the sharp intakes of breath he heard coming from Dean’s mouth, “Such an eager slut.”

“Stop talking about me like I’m not in the room, “Dean demanded.

Christian softly laughed in Dean’s ear, “You know you’re getting off on it.”

Dmitry slowly slipped the boxers off of Dean’s lean hips revealing every inch of the sweet flesh Dean had to offer. “Gorgeous.” The vampire looked at the thick shaft surrounded by soft golden hair and couldn’t help but to take a taste. He licked the head of Dean’s cock savoring the taste of precum and the smell of Dean’s tasty skin, “Such a nice rich taste.” He ran his hands up and down Dean’s thighs while he continued to suck on the column of throbbing flesh loving how the mortal was attempting to fuck his mouth. He placed his hands on Dean’s hips, “Stop that boy. We’re in control here, not you.” He wrapped his hands around Dean’s ass and squeezed the firm meaty cheeks while deep-throating the human’s cock until his nose rested on the wiry golden hair at the base of Dean’s prick.

“Fuck…me,” Dean cried in intense pleasure.

“Soon,” Christian grinned. The vampire sucked on Dean’s ear and tweaked Dean’s pebble-hard nipples, “Give it up Dean. Let Dmitry taste your cum.” He knew from experience that getting deep-throated by his Sire was a passionate experience that could rip an orgasm out of his body in no time flat, “Let him have you…shoot it down his throat.” Dmitry held on tightly to Dean’s ass as the human spurted his hot creamy release down his throat while Christian watched enthusiastically, “Good boy…did you like that?”

Dean closed his eyes and tried to catch his breath while Dmitry slowly released his grasp on Dean’s ass and cock. “It was okay,” he grinned.

Christian allowed Dean to place his arms back down at his sides, “Take the rest of your clothes off; we’re just getting started.”

Dmitry watched as the human sat down on the couch to remove his boots, socks, and jeans, “Come back over here when you are finished. I’m not through inspecting you.”

Dean slowly stood up and walked over towards the two vampires fearing what was to happen next. He figured he could handle being the creamy filling in the vampire cookie, but he was tired of the beatings and the pain, “Inspect away.”

“Turn around, bend over, and open yourself to me,” Dmitry commanded.

“Fucking pervert,” Dean mumbled as he turned around.

Christian grabbed Dean’s jaw and squeezed firmly knowing that the bruise on Dean’s face was quite painful, “Behave or face the consequences.”

“Okay,” Dean whispered. When he was released from Christian’s brutal grip, he bent over, reached back with his hands, and pulled his ass cheeks apart for Dmitry’s inspection. He was shaking in humiliation at Dmitry’s intense scrutiny of his most sacred and private area but he did what was asked of him.

Dmitry looked at the red puckered ring of tissue and chewed on his bottom lip in obvious desire, “Is he well enough for you to take him?”

“His hole has been used a lot in recent months, but it has proven to be quite resilient,” Christian answered while rubbing a hand down Dean’s back. “He could easily go two or three rounds tonight if you so desire.”

Dean’s eyebrows arched up in shock and he released the hold on his ass, “Two or three rounds! Are you trying to kill me with your cock?”

As much as Dean’s defiance was pissing him off, Dmitry couldn’t help but to be amused by the human’s attitude, “You have your hands full with this one.” He slapped Dean’s ass playfully, “Open back up, I wasn’t through inspecting your delicious morsel of flesh.”

Dean sighed in contempt and once again opened up his hidden treasure for Dmitry, “Here, get a good long look Grandsire.”

“I should make you take him dry and rip him apart for his boldness,” Dmitry remarked just before he sucked on his index finger to get it wet. He circled the tiny hole with his wet finger, “But I would hate to have him stretched out and broken before I got a chance to fuck him.” The vampire poked the first knuckle of his index finger inside the human, “Umm, it would be a sin to not to enjoy this velvety tightness.” He moved forward to replace his finger with his cool tongue, “I bet he’s a slut for rimming.” The vampire lightly circled his tongue around the outside of the tantalizing hole. He wasn’t at all surprised when Dean lost his grip on his ass and moaned in pleasure, “I knew you’d like that Dean; this sweet little hole loves being worshipped with tongue doesn’t it?”

“Yes,” Dean shamefully admitted while resting his hands on his knees.

Dmitry grabbed Dean’s ass and pulled it apart himself, “You want to be fucked by my tongue don’t you?” The vampire licked a few quick strokes on the sensitive nub, “Want it shoved in and out of your greedy hole?”

“Oh fuck yeah,” Dean moaned as the vampire plunged his wet slick tongue inside his pliant body.

Christian looked on as his Sire claimed Dean with his tongue, “So easy to please.” He unzipped his dress pants and pulled his aching leaking prick from his own underwear, “Get him all wet for me Dmitry. I’m going to use that fucking sweet hole.”

“With pleasure,” Dmitry replied. He pulled Dean’s cheeks apart as far as they would go and shoved his tongue inside Dean’s hot channel. He pumped in and out of Dean’s body making Dean’s asshole pulsate in need, “You want Christian’s cock so bad don’t you. This little hole is practically dripping wet in need.”

Dean’s own cock had already recovered from his first orgasm and he felt it hanging firmly between his legs, “Give it to me…fill me up Christian.”

Dmitry reluctantly released Dean’s ass, “Take him on the floor on his hands and knees.”

Christian escorted Dean to the center of the room and pushed him down onto all fours on a large beige Persian rug, “Turn to the side so Dmitry can see my cock ravishing your fuck-hole.” Christian placed himself in between Dean’s legs and began pushing his way inside Dean’s body. He ran his hands up and down Dean’s back stroking him tenderly, “Relax and let me in Precious.” Dean willed his body to except the invasion and let Christian slip in a little further, “That’s it Dean, open up that delicious body for me.”

Dmitry watched in obvious lust as his Childe slid his impressively large dick inside the human, “Fuck him hard Christian. I want to hear him beg for it.” He undid his tight leather pants and pulled out his neglected member and stoked it slowly as Christian sunk in deeper into Dean’s body.

Christian pulled Dean’s ass apart watching as his steel-hard rod slid all the way inside the hot and needy hole, “There it is…can you feel me all the way inside you, filling you completely?”

Dean arched his back and threw his head back as the tight ring of tissue gave way and let Christian claim his body, “Feels good…take it, use it.”

Dmitry agreed one hundred percent with the human, “Yeah, fucking use that hole Christian. That nasty slut is begging for it already.”

Christian mounted Dean like a mighty lion and began fucking Dean with vigor, “Your ass feels so good on my dick baby…I love abusing your hole like this.”

“Fuck that little slut good,” Dmitry encouraged. He squeezed his cock brutally hard attempting to gain control of the orgasm that threatened, “That little bitch is trying to make me cum with just those sexy sounds coming out of his mouth.”

“We could gag him,” Christian suggested as he pummeled Dean’s vulnerable body.

“No way, I want to hear him scream for more,” Dmitry growled. “Come on Dean tell me how good it feels having Christian’s huge cock between your legs.”

Dean felt like a whore being used, abused, and teased, but he was fucking loving it, “It’s so good…fuck me with that big dick…shoot your cum inside me.”

Dmitry was literally shaking in need as he tried to gain control of his building pleasure, “Finish it off Christian.”

The younger vampire felt his orgasm being ripped out of him by Dean’s insatiable hole, “Milk me baby…fuck my cock with that sweet ass of yours.” He felt his cool dead seed coating Dean’s insides, “There it is Dean…you wanted it, you got it.”

“Oh, that feels so good, “Dean moaned reaching for his own cock.

“No touching Dean,” Dmitry warned. “That’s my cock tonight. Now, go sit on the couch for me.”

Dean pouted as Christian removed his sated prick from his ass, “Please let me…”

“No,” Dmitry interrupted. He watched as the human gathered his strength and managed to walk over to the couch and sit down without falling. The vampire got on his knees in front of the couch, pulled Dean’s ass to the edge of the couch, and shoved the human’s legs open, “Hold his legs for me Christian.”

Christian knowingly smiled, moved behind the couch, and held Dean’s ankles, “You’re going to fucking love this Dean.”

Dmitry looked at Dean’s used hole, “It’s so red and swollen…I wish you could see how hot your ass looks with Christian’s spunk dribbling out of it.”

“Umm…lick me clean,” Dean begged with no shame.

“Demanding little whore isn’t he,” Dmitry teased as he placed his tongue at Dean’s entry. He scooped the creamy substance onto his tongue and shoved it back inside Dean’s hole, “Taste so fucking good.” Dmitry moaned as he licked up the sticky substance with his starving tongue all too willing to clean up the horny eager mortal. “I want you Dean…Want to feel your heat wrapped around my dick, would you like that?”

Christian looked down at Dean’s face and saw consuming desire etched in his eyes. He knew that his Sire was mesmerizing so he understood Dean’s need, “If you want Dmitry to claim you it will be acceptable to me.”

“Yes,” Dean whispered.

It was all the permission Dmitry needed. He toed off his black shoes, slipped out of his leather pants and briefs, and sat on the couch beside Dean, “Stand up Dean.” Dean stood before Dmitry awaiting his next command, “Turn around and fuck yourself on my cock.” Dean blushed in embarrassment but he turned his back towards Dmitry, straddled the vampire’s lap, and slowly sunk down on Dmitry’s length. The vampire wrapped his legs around Dean’s legs and pulled them as far apart as possible, “Lay back against my chest.”

Christian knew exactly what his Sire was up to and eagerly played his role as expected. He walked around to the front of the couch, dropped to his knees, and slipped in between both set of legs which were invitingly spread beckoning him closer. He began to lick Dean’s aching cock while the other vampire was fully sheathed by the mortal’s body.

“Fuck…fuck…fuck,” Dean moaned loudly. Christian looked up at his Sire and winked as he sucked the mortal’s cock into his mouth.

Dmitry slipped his hands underneath Dean’s thighs and began moving him up and down his cum-covered cock, “He’s so hot and wet…I’m not going to be able to last long.”

“You’re not the only fucking one,” Dean whimpered as he was fucked and sucked at the same time. He felt the cool silk shirt on his back as he slid up and down the vampire’s chest and Dmitry’s tongue on his arched neck was just too much, “Please let me cum…please Dmitry.”

Dmitry closed his eyes in pleasure as he felt his own orgasm racing to completion, “Fuck yeah, cum all over Christian’s face.”

Christian wrapped his hand around Dean’s cock and sucked until he felt the warm liquid jettisoning out of Dean’s prick, “That’s it Dean, cum all over my fucking face.” The vampire’s face was coated with milky ropes of semen splattering onto his cheeks, his nose, and his mouth, “That’s my good little hunter…cover me in your cum.”

Dmitry felt Dean clamp down on his dick and exploded inside Dean’s body joining his seed into the mix in Dean’s velvety walls. He removed his hands from underneath Dean’s thighs and wrapped one arm around Dean’s torso, “Damn, you’re a fantastic little fuck aren’t you?” He watched as Dean eagerly licked his own cum off of Christian’s face, “I think I understand all the fuss now,” he smiled. As he watched the mortal’s cum-hungry tongue devour Christian’s face, it became blatantly obvious that Dean wanted Christian; wanted to spend eternity in his family. He pulled Dean’s mouth away from Christian’s face, tilted Dean’s face to the side, and kissed the human sharing Christian’s spunk in the process. When he released Dean’s mouth he winked at Christian, “Like I said, this family shares everything.”


Part XXV coming soon
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