(๑>ᴗ<๑) Sam eating Lucifer out for the first time.
(๑✧◡✧๑) Lucifer giving out punched out groans, keening and moaning loudly until all of the bunker can hear him.
sometimes i think about fem!samifer a lot
lucifer eating sam out with her lovely forked tongue that feels so damn good
sam sitting lucifer on her lap, straddling one thigh, and letting lucifer grind against her for half an hour, an hour, until eventually she’s so turned on she manages to come just from sam’s thigh between her legs and sam’s mouth on her neck
lucifer getting nipple piercings and sam kissing all over her small breasts, digging nails into the skin to leave crescent marks, kneading at them before tweaking the little bars through hernipples until she’s crying out
and pegging oh god don’t even get me started on sam with a strap-on, fucking lucifer up against a wall until she’s screaming, or pinning lucifer down to the bed and riding lucifer’s strap-on
and hhhhhh vibrators and dildos and nipple clamps and silky blindfolds and plugs and the pair of them going shopping for sex toys and sam being a bit blushy and anxious, lucifer being confident and knowing exactly what she wants and the pair of them trying out new things together and working out what they like and don’t like
gosh i just have a lot of emotions about happy girlfriends having good sex and trying things out together and mostly sam making lucifer scream her way through orgasms to be honest because i’m pretty sure lucifer’s loud enough that the neighbours have complained at some point
Sam taking Lucifer rough and filthy, cursing him and wishing he could tear him apart, soil him in any way possible. Want burning in his veins, making him even angrier, making the shame taste even more bitter. Lucifer giving as good as he gets, gritting his jaw to lock the sound in, but at the crest of his orgasm he cries out Sam’s name. Afterwards Sam holds onto him just a little too long, a little too gently, while Lucifer tries to keep himself from shaking.
… Sometimes you just can’t help thinking of your OTP having rough sex. :) /HIT
Supernatural x Inception Crossover
Sam x Lucifer
“I wish you were. But I couldn’t make you real. I’m not capable of imagining you in all your complexity and…perfection. As you really were. You’re the best I can do. And you’re not real.” -D. Cobb
They grew old together in their dreams. A place where Lucifer’s immortality and Sam’s mortality hardly mattered. They could age together. They could remain young together. An ancient Grace and old soul trapped in young bodies, walking through their kingdom with content smiles, infinite possibilities and shooting adoring glances at the other. But Sam craved reality. He missed his brother. Missed his friends. They must resurface to reality. They can’t be here forever. But so much time has been passed in their perfect Paradise; Lucifer locked away his knowledge of the unreality of the world. The Morningstar buried it deep within their kingdom and told himself that he no longer was falling. Finally he has settled and found his feet on solid ground. The dream became the archangel’s reality. Sam found Lucifer’s truth. Found the thick pomegranate with seeds of truth and perception. Sam took it. Left only six in its wake and Lucifer believed he was falling, once more. The world became unsatisfying and the dream twisted into a yearning to emerge out of it. They finally woke up but Lucifer continued to believe he was falling… It festered and grew like a cancer, crawling out of his own skin and suspicious of his own world. He fell and fell and fell until he became blood accompanied with the burnt aftermath of wings. He died with panic and a false belief trapped in his throat. Sam still sees him in his dreams. A twisted and dangerously possessive shade of his former lover, screaming and calling out for him to join him.
YESSS AND SAM BEING UNABLE TO CREATE AND BUILD BECAUSE IT’S NOT BECAUSE LUCIFER WOULD KNOW THE MAZE AND SABTOGE THEMISSION BUT BECAUSE HE FEELS FAMILIAR WHEN HE’S BUILDING THAT UTOPIA WITH LUCIFER AND NOW HE CAN’T EVER BUILD WITH LUCIFER AND THAT FAILURE OF BEING ABLE TO BUILD AND KEEP THAT UTOPIA WITH LUCIFER JUST LOOMS ABOUT HIM AND THIS SHADE OF LUCIFER REACTS AND DESTROYS IT AND AS MUCH AS LUCIFER IS THIS CHAOS WITHIN EACH DREAM IT’S AN UGLY SORT OF BLESSING BECAUSE SAM GETS TO SEE HIM GETS TO KEEP HIM A LITTLE LONGER AND HOLD ON TIGHTER TO THAT GUILT UGH AND DEAN OR CASTIEL ON A WORKSHOP WITH CHARLIE AND CHARLIES ASKS WHAT LUCIFER WAS LIKE IF LUCIFER WAS ALWAYS A CRAZY FRIGGEN PSYCHO BUT WHEN SHE ASKS THEIR FACE GETS A LITTLE BIT MOURNFUL A SAD LITTLE SMILE ON THEIR FACE AND GOING ‘HE WAS LOVELY’ (via fuckyeahlucifersupernatural)
Just imagine, Sam being the only person that Lucifer will be submissive towards.
Wanting his vessel’s massive body against his, being smothered the moose’s kisses until he’s left breathless.
Well, As breathless as an angel can get.
And the ache of wanting Sam’s cock in him, fucking him so good that he can barely hold himself up on his shaky arms, letting Sam’s name escape from his lips.
Sam being the only one being allowed to see him fall apart.
Sam would smile and pepper the angel’s face with kisses while he calms down from the orgasmic high.
Are you still taking prompts? If you are, can we have human!Lucifer's body finally giving out after the abuse he put it through, and a desperate Sam begging him to pull himself together, then finally giving him an ultimatum he can't refuse. (Because that ficlet you wrote about Lucifer and his newly human body broke my heart. Why, oh why must you do these to us.)
[Because I have no soul, that’s why!] This is the sequel to this past prompt given: [x]
When Heaven and Hell aren’t knocking on their doors, stealing their attentions, Sam has been picking out spells and prescription drugs for Lucifer. He’s been desperately trying to find some way and means of preserving Lucifer. Just trying to keep the once immortal being from going out choking on his own blood and buck shots eating the flesh out of his abdomen. Sam thought about just forcing a cure on Lucifer but then what would make Dean’s actions toward him unacceptable? He can’t trick Lucifer. As much as he wants the blond to just allow himself to end on a gentle note and not in fire and blood, he can’t force Lucifer to take his idea of an ending. So he stops looking.
The poor upkeep and demolition of Lucifer’s body makes his vessel look aged and haggard. Lucifer stopped pretending a long time ago he’s an archangel. He understood his mortality and he sought to burn it. To rebuke it. He would rather die than find any glimmer of pleasure in being human.
Okay now I really am just thinking about how ridiculous it is that Lucifer- who literally did not let a bunch of Pagan gods even put a scratch on him- was so literally caught up in staring at Sam like (｡♥‿♥｡) that he didn’t even notice Dean sneaking up on him with a gun…
lucifer drunk and singing?
As much as Sam isn’t too thrilled about going out drinking — except if it’s someone’s birthday, but he still calls it an early night each time — he loves going to karaoke bars with Lucifer and his friends.
The blond was meant for the stage and a microphone. Meant for fame and the spotlight. Meant to be singing, not working double shifts at the local bookstore while taking more than 20 credits of courses. Lucifer’s always warm and loose during these nights, a little bit easy to persuade to sing every song they shoot out at him. Sam thinks the bar is only packed because they know there is the chance Lucifer might tumble through.