#beta lucifer

Breaking Point

Sam didn't know what time it was. He didn't know how long it had been since he'd eaten or slept. He suspected time moved more slowly in Hell, but it didn't matter anymore. Sam's internal clock had died a long time ago. He could no longer hear it ticking away. He could no longer feel the ropes hugging his body. He could no longer hear the jeer of the crowd—demons cajoling and shouting at him from all sides. All he could hear was Lucifer's voice in his ear.

"Sam… say yes, Sam."

Sam's body shook as Lucifer caressed him. Lucifer's skin was warm and rough, and it overwhelmed Sam's abused senses. Within seconds Sam felt himself reaching climax for what must have been the hundredth time. It was agonizing.

Sam shouted and gasped, but he was trapped. He was filled to the brim with Lucifer's cock, and Lucifer kept stroking him, nice and slow, edging the cum out of him in spurts. Sam moaned in ecstasy. He couldn't control it. His body arched and seized in the throws of bliss and the demonic crowd shouted lewdly at him.

Lucifer's lips curled into a smile. He kissed Sam's ear, making him shiver.

"That's it, Sam. Give in."

The crowd goaded Sam while Lucifer pumped his cum onto the stone floor. There wasn't much left. Most of it was already coating the floor.

"Say yes, Sam. Say yes and it'll all be over," Lucifer's soothing voice shook Sam's eardrums.

Sam distantly remembered how Dean had been saved by an angel, but no angel was coming for him. Sam's angel had already come for him.

Sam's body went limp as the final orgasmic wave faded, leaving him a trembling mess. The only thing keeping him off the ground was Lucifer's cock buried deep in his body and Lucifer's Archangel strength. His arms were wrapped around his front in an indecently loving embrace.

Finally, Sam gasped and mustered out a single word.

"No."

Lucifer sighed in disappointment, yet Sam knew he was happy to keep up the abuse. Lucifer's fingers loosened around Sam's spent cock, but they didn't retreat. They tickled up and began teasing with Sam's now hypersensitive knot.

Sam tensed reflexively. He tried to curl in on himself, but it was no use. He was trapped, and the more he struggled the deeper he was impaled on Lucifer's cock. Sam's hole was stretched wide, and he swore he could feel Lucifer's cock pressing against his stomach.

"Nick is a fine vessel, Sam," Lucifer said, "but he's not my true vessel. You are. Powerful, resilient, an Alpha." He lovingly stroked Sam's knot, making Sam hyperventilate. Lucifer seemed to enjoy the rhythmic squeezing around his cock.

"Ironic, isn't it? That fate would give me a body that can only be mated by yours." He pushed his Beta cock deeper into Sam. "Well, can't blame a girl for trying…"

Sam knew what was coming. He'd been waiting for it for what felt like hours. Still, he couldn't take a breath fast enough.

Lucifer sank his teeth into Sam's neck and pain burst behind Sam's eyes. Hot blood seeped down his skin and he nearly fainted.

The demons whooped, but Lucifer's eyes glowed in warning. A few had stepped too close, moved by the carnal display and eager to defile Sam. They backed up. Sam was Lucifer's and Lucifer's alone. Sam's scared neck stood as proof.

The primal mating action, despite having no consequence when performed by a Beta, triggered another feeble orgasm from Sam's spent body. Sam eyes flew open in shock. Coming again so soon was unbearable. A guttural cry escaped Sam's lungs, but it was a cry of ecstasy.

Lucifer pumped his hand over Sam's knot and a few more drops of cum dribbled onto the floor. Sam's brain whited out. The demons shouted filthy words at him and Sam felt his cock throb.

"Oh Sam, you truly are my mate." Lucifer licked the blood off Sam's neck. "Look at you—so willing, so hungry. You love this, Sam. You're as twisted as I am. We're meant to be."

As Sam's orgasm faded and Lucifer continued fondling his cock, his body went into a state of shock. He could feel his cock and balls pulsing with the beat of his heart. He could feel Lucifer’s cock inside of him. Sam no longer felt pain, only electrifying pleasure as Lucifer's fingers explored him.

"Say yes, Sam. Be my mate." Lucifer's voice dripped with lust. "I can replenish you, you know. Would you like that? Would you like to come properly again?" As Sam's blood dripped down his neck and collarbone, Lucifer dabbed his finger in it. "What number was that?" He lowered his arm and painted a tally mark on Sam's stomach. Sam was covered with them. "Imagine what I can do in an Alpha's body. Imagine the things I can do to you." Lucifer rolled his hips tantalizingly, rubbing his cock into Sam's prostate.

Sam tried to fight back a moan, but he didn't have the strength.

"Full control, full access, I could make you feel things you've never even dreamed of."

Sam's knot had begun to deflate at last, but Lucifer knew Sam's body well. He knew he could make Sam knot by stimulating his prostate enough. The ability to knot outside of a rut was rare, attributed to only the most powerful Alphas, but with Lucifer it was just something else to take advantage of. Lucifer had become intimately familiar with Sam's body during their time together in the cage all those years ago, and time had not affected his skill. He knew all sorts of dirty tricks that made Sam's toes curl.

"Say yes, Sam." Lucifer resumed fondling the sensitive skin where Sam's knot had shrunk, all the while rolling his hips into Sam's prostate. "My vessel, my mate…"

"N...no," Sam stammered, but he couldn't stop his body from trembling. He couldn't stop himself from arching up, from wanting Lucifer's cock, even as his lips breathlessly formed the words, "No, no…"

"Yes, Sam. Say yes. Or else I might just let all these demons come up here to play." Lucifer's voice dropped darkly as he began rolling his hips harder, thrusting into Sam's prostate. "Imagine how many more tallies you'll get..."

Sam was mortified by how hard his body arched, hungry for Lucifer's cock and swallowing up his every thrust. The pain, the pleasure, it was pure ecstasy.

"I'll let them cover you with them, Sam. Every… inch…"

Sam felt an orgasm rising from his prostate. Sure enough, his knot began to swell again. How much cum was still left in him? Would Lucifer milk it out of him when he ran dry or would he just give him to the demons? How long would he last with them? He couldn't count them. He remembered the time Lucifer had trapped him against the bars of the cage and let the demons on the other side edge his cock for hours. Or maybe it was days. Sam's cock pulsed thinking about it. But this time was different. There were no bars or walls. Only Lucifer's presence kept Sam safe from the hordes of demons.

Sam prayed to pass out, to die...and then there was light. Light filled the flame lit chamber, and Sam thought he'd fallen unconscious from orgasm. Except, he could still feel Lucifer. He could still hear the demons. Their voices were no longer hungry and vile. They were shouting frantically. Lucifer's voice was rising up above them all.