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You watched Crowley as he talked deals and other nonsense you had neither interest in knowing or hearing. You were his prisoner. You were to be his bride but the only thing you wanted was to return home to your brothers, to be safe in their arms and fighting demons once more together side by side.
Crowley turned to look at you as he prattled on to his court. “You look bored darling.”
“Bored is an understatement.” You admitted. “Can’t i at least explore while you work?” You slumped forward your dress flowing in fabric waves. He chuckled but shook his head.
“No, I don’t trust someone won’t harm you. Even if I gave you guards or a bell hound I wouldn’t feel safe knowing I wasn’t beside you. I have a hard enough time leaving you to be dressed with it fine watching over you and my demons. You will stay here by my side.”
You narrowed your (e/c) eyes at him, he cares enough about your safety to ensure you didn’t leave his side and were not harmed by the demons that roamed the castle and all of hell but he had raped you. Hurt you.
He didn’t make much sense to say the least.
He watched your for cues, for body language but your frown and narrowed eyes stayed much the same. “I’ll show you around the castle after I deal with these matters alright?”
You perked up a bit, you did not desire or love your capture but you did enjoy the idea of at least getting to look around. “Thank you.” You managed out through gritted teeth after he didn’t turn from you.
“Little Winchester Queen does have manners after all, good.” He smiled before turning back to deal
with his ‘kingly’ duties. You were just pleased he didn’t call you a Winchester Bitch. You watched him while you fussed with the fabric of your dress.
You still couldn’t decide if his kindness was something you should be concerned over. Really you were unsure how to take the development of your kidnapping.
Rape, torture, proposal of marriage, the idea of giving him an heir.
How could you give him a child?
How could you in good conscious marry the man who took you captive. You were no Belle, you would not fall for the beast. You weren’t a Disney princess who wore dresses and spoke to animals.
You were a Winchester, you fought monsters and wore flannel like your brothers. The occasional dress for hunts was permitted but it wasn’t exactly normal attire.
Yet when you watched him commanding his men, demanding things of you and them you couldn’t help but feel some way. You wanted to just shake your head and ignore all the things that your heart was trying to make your brain think.
Crowley finally finished his long meeting and took your hand in his own. “Come now darling. You wanted to see the castle.” You nodded and followed hoping this wouldn’t turn out badly for you. You tried to pull your hand from him only to have him adjust to a crossed arm hold. “You said you wanted to see it.”
“I did… I do! I just didn’t want to be holding your hand.”
“We are the royal couple, we should be seen together. We should be seen doing things as a couple, like walking the grounds of our kingdom. Speaking together, kissing, even fucking.”
“You’re a brute.”
“I’m a demon.” He smiled pulling you towards him his lips caressing your skin softly, you hissed trying to ignore him. He slammed you into one of the walls holding your wrists above your head. You groaned as he began to kiss you and touch you with his free hand. He ran his hand up your dress. “Watch it,” he warned as you tried to kick him, “don’t want to rip your dress.”
You whined as he got your dress up and began to pull your panties off roughly. “Oh…. Wait please….”
“I am your king (y/n) I am yours and you are mine.” He snarled as he got his cock free and slid himself against your cunt. He smiled and finally got himself inside and began to ravage you thrust after thrust. You cried out as he continued his assault. “I plan to have an heir by our impending wedding. I plan to ensure your swelling with my child. My demon child.”
You struggled with him until he hit a certain rhythm. And a moan escaped your lips. He smiled and began to kiss you roughly, a few demons had began to watch seeing their king enjoying his soon to be queen. You moaned softly as he began to nibble on your neck and lower jaw.
“Crowley…” you managed out trying not sound too into it. He smirked.
“I know baby, it’s alright. I’m going to take care of you and our child but you are going to need to make sure you behave for me. Do as I desire and I will treat you the best I possibly can. Ill fuck you right, treat you right, kiss you and love on you. Feed you, bathe you. You will be my Queen. A fair trade for your love, a fair trade to leave your brothers alone.” He growled as he continued to thrust inside you until you felt him pump you full of his cum.
You were trapped, but it was fair enough to ensure your brothers were safe, family came first. They always did everything for you, now it was your time to do something for them.