Lost Souls

By: Haggishunter

folder Supernatural › AU - Alternate Universe

Rating: Adult +

Chapters: 4

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Category: Supernatural › AU - Alternate Universe

Rating: Adult +

Chapters: 4

Views: 1,130

Reviews: 0

Recommended: 0

Currently Reading: 0

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural any similarities in character are purely coincidental. This a not for profit fiction. I make no money from this tale I am liable for all content in this story.

THREE

CHAPTER THREE

Cas walked along the corridor. His sleeked back hair glimmered under the throbbing red light as it threatened to explode. He turned his head slightly as he passed the first few doors heading for the one facing him. The screams of pain bled out into the hall as the occupants were willfully being tortured. Cas paused as he reached his door, pushed it open and went inside.

Chained to an upright rack was a woman with her arms stretched out above her head. Her legs though close together only served to highlight her vulnerability. The hair that stuck to her elfin face drew his eyes as he crossed the room. He walked around the rack, stretched out his hand to one of the scantily clad ladies and indicated the whip. A slender woman with long blond hair, wearing a short white blouse and mini skirt stepped forward and handed it to him, bowing her head before retreating.

As Cas lay a hand on the victim's pert buttocks and traced the curvature she moaned at his gentle touch. He pulled the whip back and flicked it out, moving his hand a moment before the leather made contact. Her cheek welted with the intensity of the contact causing her to scream out. Cas smiled, drew back and flicked again. His aim precise, he hit the same spot and watched as trickles of blood ran down. Mesmerized by the blood he stepped forward and trailed his tongue across, drinking in the sweet but salty taste. Stepping back, he walked around and indicated for her torture to continue. Another young woman dressed identical to the first stepped forward with electrified wires in her hands and placed them on the victim's skin. The scream was deafening.

Cas turned and headed for the large soft chair that faced a small stage, pulling the first woman with him. He sat down, his leather trousers stretching at the crotch, his chest bare except for the chain that was attached to his nipples. As the woman pulled her hair around to the side the music cranked up and a spotlight lit the stage. She swayed her hips in time with the music, lowered her head and tossed her hair back as she slid her hands up his legs. Snaking her body up onto his she let her hands trace over her blouse and undid the buttons, exposing her breasts. Cas lowered his eyes as his hands came up to cup them. As the woman gyrated on his lap, her breasts jiggling and heaving, a hunger spread across Cas' face.

The stage filled with smoke as a man on it walked forward. He was tall, athletic and fluid. His movements mimicked how Cas felt inside. As his body writhed and rippled he fell onto his knees in a crouched position and moved along the stage. His naked body revealed well defined muscles as he crossed his leg behind him he stretched out. He raised his leg upwards, pointing his toes and twirling gracefully he stood up. His taut buttocks faced Cas as he turned slowly.

Cas watched the man dance as he unzipped his trousers and pushed the woman back, doubling her over with her legs tucked under to give her support, her arms resting on the seat, her body arched. As he pulled her closer to him, her skirt rode up slightly. He adjusted himself and pulled her hips forward grasping her tight as he tucked his hands under her thighs and stood up. As he pushed into the glistening opening he rolled his eyes into his head, felt the depth of penetration and enjoyed the sensation.

Opening his eyes, Cas looked around him. He watched as the dancer continued to move his body like liquid to the sound of the music. As the tempo quickened, the dancer moved faster, his buttocks forming orbs as he rounded his body, dipped low and threw himself down. His hips rose as he straightened his legs, his body flat on the floor. He pushed downwards, slid forward bringing himself up into a handstand and flipped over. His legs twisted in the air as he fell to the floor, curled into a ball. Cas squeezed himself deep into the woman as the dancers rounded buttocks faced him. He stood there shaking his load into her as his body spasmed from the intense ripples of ecstasy. When he was finished he threw her down discarded at his feet and stepped over her. He zipped himself back up, headed to the bar and poured himself a glass of blood, downing it in one.

OoO

Cas shuddered. It wasn't the first time he had been overpowered by the souls within him but this time he felt it harder to fight back to the surface. He crossed to the bathroom mirror and peered out. "Yep, still me." He took in his appearance. His hair was lightly ruffled, his long mac draped over him and most importantly there was no blood. He turned the taps on, cupped the water in his hands and splashed his face.

He needed to contact Dean but it had been several days since he had visited him in hospital. Well, his head really but Dean had been so concerned about Sam that his thoughts kept him firmly there. He knew it would be a long shot. Pacing back and forth across the room he decided to give it one more try. He sat on the edge of the bed, placed his hands on his lap and entered Dean's mind.

Dean had been dreaming about twins, their lips inches away from his mouth and dick when Cas popped up. Zzzip! They vanished leaving him exposed and facing Cas unsatisfied. "Don't you ever knock? What the hell do you want?" he croaked, trying to cover himself up.

Cas looked at him and stated "we need to talk."

Dean glared at him. "Just spit out what you came to say then get the hell out my head." He wasn't sure whether it was a wise decision to speak so bluntly to his new God friend, well "friend" was a loose term. He wanted to call him that but with those souls in him he knew there was only one thing to do and either he would end up dead or Cas would. He looked at Cas filled with a pain he hadn't realized he felt.

"I need you to..." Cas began to say before he was yanked from Dean's mind quicker than he could blink which was saying something considering his angelic speed.

"Oh no you don't!" one of the stronger voices said. With the last bit of strength he could muster, Cas reached out one last time. He could feel himself slipping into the black abyss to be tortured again and again by the hungry souls that vied for dominance. As the clawed hands tore at him, Cas screamed.

OoO

Sam tried to look as though everything was normal when the premonition hit. It looked like a sordid back alley. He followed it along to a red door that was right next to the restaurant bins. He opened the door and went inside. The staircase was filthy and smelled of piss but he continued on. There ahead of him was another door. It was unlocked. Pushing the door wide, he cocked his gun and stepped inside.

Dean nudged Sam trying to get his attention. "Sam are you with us?"

"What? Sorry still a bit flaky from the crash." He smiled weakly and hoped the guys bought it.

Dean wasn't fooled. He'd seen Sam have premonitions before and knew he'd just had one but he didn't push it, reckoning that Sam would reveal all when the time was right. Heck if he didn't he'd beat it out of him. After the night he'd had with Cas popping up to spoil his fun then buggering off before he could tell him what he wanted, he was more than happy to ram his fist into something thick and hard.

Gabriel threw his jeans at him. "Get a move on, we don't have all day."

"Can't you give us a few more minutes? I'm enjoying this" Crowley pouted. His eyes traced Dean's half naked body, stopping only to linger on his now exposed dick as Dean stood up and pulled his jeans on.

Gabriel rolled his eyes, opened the motel room door and ushered them out. Room 407 swung loosely as the door closed behind them.

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