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Caution Slippery

SUMMARY : Sam and Lucifer take a shower together. Sexy time ensues.

PAIRING : Samifer

WORD COUNT : 2078

WARNING : explicit, PWP

SQUARE FILLED : showering

A/N: written for @spngenrebingo.

Betaed by @spnyoucantkeepmedown thank you thank you thank you. ^^

A special wink to @silvaxus who gave me motivation for this fic in the form of 2018 smut appreciation day.

Dean called dibs on the shower and Sam had to wait. He shoveled quite a long time that night in a cemetery, the dirt was sticky and he had sweated more than his share thanks to humidity and indian summer fog. When his shovel broke the top the coffin, the smell coming out of it was awful. He will never get used to the smell of a rotten corpse. They salted it, poured oil over it and then Dean made that cool gesture where he flamed up the entire matchbox and threw it in the grave. The coffin went “vrouf”. To say the ghost was not happy was an understatement. Worse, it didn’t disappeared in flames.

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-For a fanfic I’m in the process of writing-

General Lucian (Lucifer) Augustus Alighieri of Rome and Prince Samuel of The Ptolemaic Empire of Egypt and The Levant. 

Expect more art and writing :) - @i-bleed-salt

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Samifer Aesthetics - One Hell Of A Ride

Upcoming Fic Teaser - Cabin Fever

Sam slowed down the engine. He had no idea if they were far from town or not, but the grass on the side of the road seemed good enough to welcome them for what he wanted to do to Lucifer. But Lucifer removed his hand and gestured him to go on. Sam was in agony, he would have done anything for the blond to put his hand back in his pants. So, Sam hit the gas and the motorcycle sped up again. Lucifer’s hand went back to cup Sam’s full hard-on. Cold fingers curled around him again and Sam was barely holding it together.

More brought to you soon by myself and @brieflymaximumprincess

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Homemade Heaven

At first it seemed that Lucifer didn’t believe a word he said. His eyes were so cold and distant, and maybe he doubted that Sam was truly the one who freed him? Sam couldn’t hold those doubts against Lucifer, after all he was still human, and part of him would always be just that – human.
When Lucifer stepped closer, he nodded in affirmation. Yes, he would let Lucifer in, even this seemingly detached, colder version of him. Deep down, Sam knew Lucifer was still the same. He had been a lot like this when they first met, he remembered. Only over the years he had become more human, meaning warmer, more approachable, less…threatening. Sam wondered whether Lucifer had actually started hiding his angelic nature, or whether he never wanted to be this cold, but had been raised to be.
He nodded again at Lucifer’s next statement. The next words surprised him. Lucifer had sounded so…strange, almost unbelieving when Sam called himself his purpose, and now he agreed after all? Maybe it wasn’t him that Lucifer hadn’t trusted, maybe he simply feared that it was still the cage playing tricks on him. But Lucifer had recognized him, said he knew he could trust him – and that was really all he needed.
“Yes, you said it, more than once. At first, I was hesitant to believe it, because…you’re an archangel, and I was born human. Led a human life. But I started to see what you meant, I can feel our bond now, I can feel your Grace.”
Sam smiled, relieved and joyful because Lucifer had recognized him, and knew him to be real. This was good, this was exactly what he had wanted. Now he just needed Lucifer to stay here with him, and help him lift the curse. Which would be kind of hard to explain.
“I’m currently working on getting your memory back, but it’s really difficult. An old friend of you, Azrael, used a ritual I’ve never heard of before to curse you, and I think we’d be much faster if we could work on it together…”
Then Sam remembered something, and he almost grinned.
“Luci, can you just have a look at my memories? We’ve shared memories before, I know how it works…so you can see the ritual Azrael used.”

The archangel found it to be close to impossible to take his eyes away from Sam, all of his previous reservations melting quickly away as he listened to the man talk. This was his other half. Of course it was - Lucifer could feel his very Grace flowing through the man’s body as naturally as it flowed through his own. It all seemed to simple, but the archangel held his doubts that everything had gone without struggle. 

Whatever had happened, Lucifer felt that he was staring directly at a miracle, and looking away would be a crime. As certain as he had become of this reality, the very solid weight of his unfamiliar vessel like nothing he had ever felt in the cage, there was the unavoidable fear that he might blink and open his eyes in the midst of his usual pain and torture, and it was something he didn’t dare to risk. 

Azrael?” The archangel’s deep calm was somewhat disrupted by the mention of the name, his expression growing a touch darker, warring only slightly with amusement when Sam addressed him with the playful nickname. The man’s suggestion was a good one, and Lucifer nodded slowly, hesitating for just a moment before taking a careful step forward. 

“If Azrael is involved, this won’t be an easy puzzle to solve.” He came to a stop just inches away from Sam, his arms at his sides as he regarded the man expectantly. “You are very loyal, aren’t you? Whatever we’ve been through, it seems that I must have done something right.” 

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I swear that I’ll improve my skills in building and landscape. I SWEAR. And I’ll do as much drawing for the new Archiduck of hell that I need to. Cause’ she wrote some samifer, and that amazing.

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