Name: Let's Make A Deal

Summary: Crowley gets bored and decides to make Bobby his forever.

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Crowley sat in his perfectly lavish home. His minions were all out on missions and his giant mansion was quiet. He poured himself a glass of the most expensive alcohol he owned. He may be insanely rich and the king of hell. He may have everything but there was something missing. He sighed; he only had one option to get what he wanted. He always got what he wanted. Putting his insanely overpriced beverage down on the desk in his study and disappeared.

Bobby was sitting in the living room reading up on the monster dean and Sam were hunting when he heard movement and cursing from the kitchen. He sighed and got up to walk over to the kitchen. There was Crowley looking around with a confused expression upon seeing bobby his face softened.

"What do you want?" Bobby asked gruffly.

"You rearranged the furniture since the last time I was here." Crowley said tapping the table.

"What with the apocalypse and all." Bobby said grabbing two beers out of the fridge and then making his way back to the living room.

"I was lonely." Crowley said pouting and sliding down into the old couch.

"So you came here?" Bobby asked incredulously.

"You're fun. Even with your horrible taste in alcohol." The demon said eyeing the bottle of beer as if it would bite him.

"Fun?" Bobby grumbled and went back to reading at his desk.

"Bobby. I'm bored." Crowley said getting up and lying out across the desk. He pushed the book out of bobby's hands and the hunter let out an unhappy huff.

"I'm boredddd." Crowley said getting off the table to straddle bobby's waist. The hunter looked sufficiently surprised and it pleased the demon to have caused it. "Let's make a deal." Crowley said leaning in close to the hunter's face. He had a smile on his face as he grabbed bobby's hands and pinned them behind him the hunter wasn't fighting, he was just sitting there waiting for the demon to make his next move.

"What deal?" Bobby asked.

"Be mine." Crowley whispered against bobby's lips. Their hot breath was mingling together.

"What do I get?" Bobby asked huskily.

"Me. Immortality. Safety. Love." Crowley listed things.

"And why would you want me? It can't be just because I'm fun." Bobby asked. Crowley sat back looking surprised.

"You're joking." Crowley said hopefully. The look on bobby's face told him he wasn't.

Crowley sighed and pushed his lips to the hunters. Bobby's tongue found its way into the demon's mouth and bobby's arms slid around Crowley's waist. The king of hell put his arms around the hunter's neck. Now that the deal had been made he had eternity to tell the bookworm hunter to tell him why he was head over heels in love. Bobby was now HIS bookworm hunter. And Crowley was now Bobby's king of hell demon. They made a curious couple but it was love so who has the right to judge?

THE END