Title: Seducing Chloe Sullivan
Sequel to:Interview With A Demon
Pairing: Chloe Sullivan/Sam Winchester
Disclaimer: Don't own
Summary: Now a succubus, Chloe is confused when Amanojaku's friend Azazel wants her to 'babysit' some hunter's kid in college. Problem is her allure doesn't work on Sam, something more primal does, and she's the one being seduced.
Note: Written for my Paranoram25 150 Prompt Table. Prompt of the Day #4
Manny didn’t call her back.
Confused and worried, Chloe tired calling him, but he wasn’t answering.
She stayed three days at a motel, waiting for his phone call to tell her what in the world she was supposed to do, but on the eve of the fourth day the succubus realized that he wasn’t about to get back to her, and that something may have happened to her employer. She knew he was still alive because she could still feel the hold he had over her, but that didn’t mean that he wasn’t in trouble.
Worried, she’d returned late to her apartment, wondering why it felt off. She’d been glad to see the lights off in Sam’s apartment, so he was either sleeping or actually out having a life.
She kinda hoped it was the first.
It took her a few trips to get all of the bags of things she’d bought for herself into the apartment, and then she closed the door with a sigh, dropping the bags in her hands.
She didn’t know what was going on, but the last orders she’d had were to keep an eye on Sam, so that was what she was going to do.
It would give her something to do and keep her too busy to worry.
“That was quite a shopping spree you went on.” An amused voice announced in the darkness of her bedroom.
Chloe’s body froze, knowing fear was on her face at the unexpected voice, turning towards the sound, watching as the shadows in her bedroom shifted around a body as it emerged from the room, yellow eyes glowing.
The blonde gulped. “Azazel
“You know, when I asked Amanojaku for your work on this job, I was told that you were dependable
.” Azazel announced with a pout as he approached her. “And yet you’ve been gone days, leaving Samuel Winchester unprotected.”
“Manny told me to get out and not come back until I heard from him, but he hasn’t called back.” Chloe stiffened her back. She didn’t like Azazel, he scared the hell outta her. “I came back because I have a job to do, and since I haven’t heard any word from him and…”
“Manny’s tied up
right now.” Azazel replied, bending down and looking through her bags, lifting a g-string by the tips of his fingers. “Pretty.”
His golden gaze rose to her.
The blonde screamed as her body was thrown back against the wall by unseen forces, being pushed up the wall until her feet couldn’t touch the ground.
He was so powerful.
“You disappointed me, Chloe.” Azazel stood, still fingering the g-string as he stalked towards her, tsking. “I don’t like to be disappointed.”
“I’m sorry.” She whispered, tears coming to her eyes at the terror of knowing that this demon was so powerful and had her in the palm of his hands. She couldn’t move a muscle. Her whole body paralyzed. “I’m sorry! I won’t do it again! I promise!”
“And how do I know that you won’t slack off again?” He asked, reaching her, running his fingers contemplatively down her jaw.
“I won’t!” Chloe cried, hating herself for her all-too human fear. “I promise! I won’t let him out of my sight ever again! I will look after him! I---.”
The pressure tripled on her throat, cutting off most of her oxygen and all of her voice, shutting her up.
“Now, you see, if it wasn’t for the fact that Sam seems to actually like you I’d just snuff you right here like I’d usually do.” Azazel told her in a pleasant way, a half smile on his face. “But unlike all the other demons I’ve secretly brought into his notice since he was old enough to realize what a dick could be used for, he actually noticed you
Azazel had been trying to get an ‘in’ with Sam for years?
“The constant failures to not catch his attention, much less his baser attention, were somewhat annoying, I must admit.” Azazel sighed, petting her head in an absentmindedly fashion. “I even had a couple of male
demons put on the job just in case that was the reason the females were failing so spectacularly to even get Sammy boy to even realize pretty females were walking across him.”
Chloe just concentrated on breathing against the invisible hold on her throat.
“I’d begun to think he was impotent
, and then I remembered you. I thought, ‘let’s try Manny’s little girl’.” Azazel smiled almost fondly as he continued to caress her hair. “I’d heard so many good things about you and your job, and decided to call in a couple of favors. Have you try one last time before I just go to plan B.”
The blonde shivered in disgust at his touch, and closed her eyes against the feeling.
“And I watched as, before you had even noticed him for the first time, his gaze zeroed in on you.” Azazel chuckled. “I watched you try to spy on him while he
spied on you
Chloe’s eyes widened in confusion at that.What
“And then…well…I realized impotency hadn’t been his problem.” The demon snickered.
The power over her was let go, and Chloe slid to the ground, gasping for air.
Yellow eyes surveyed her as he knelt down on a knee, hand going to her chin to raise her gaze to meet his. “What is so special about you that he
has gone insane with want?”
“Why is he so special?” Chloe knew it was smarter to just stay quiet, but she just couldn’t. “Why doesn’t my power work around him? Why are you protecting him?”
Azazel smirked. “You’ve noticed that he’s special.”
She nodded before gulping. “You’re protecting him against whatever it was that killed his mother, aren’t you?”
Azazel watched her for a moment before grinning evilly, chuckling as he stood. “You could say that.”
“Why?” Chloe struggled to her feet. “Why am I here?”
“You’re here because he wants you here.” Azazel replied.
Chloe frowned. “I don’t understand.”
Azazel then turned to look at her dvd collection. “You hear that? Sam Winchester? I give her to you as a show of good faith. To prove that I’m only interested in your happiness and satisfaction.”
The blonde turned towards her dvd collection in confusion before she noticed something hidden between a pyramid of dvds. Her eyes widened in horror as she stalked towards it and smashed them away with her hand, revealing the hidden camera there.
!” She hissed, grabbing the small camera and smashing it against the wall. “I’m going to kill
“Quite the pervert, isn’t he?” Azazel chuckled, quite visibly amused with the situation. “He’s been watching this whole time. Him and the other hunter. The other hunter had to restrain him from barging in a couple of times. Apparently Sammy doesn’t quite like
“Hunter?” Chloe whispered, eyes widening in horror as she heard hurried footsteps racing down the hallway towards her apartment.
He’d brought in a hunter to kill her.
The door was kicked in and Sam and an older man appeared, flasks of holy water and guns in their hands.
The blonde gave a cry of terror, hiding behind Azazel. He might have threatened her earlier, but she felt safer with the almighty demon than with hunters of her own kind, pointing their guns at her.
The yellow-eyed demon chuckled. “Then again, if you don’t want her, I could always give you something else.”
“Who the hell are you?” Sam asked, gun trained on Azazel.
The demon smirked, and suddenly the guns and flasks of holy water were jerked away from the hunters, and the humans were thrown inside, against opposite walls, the door righting itself and closing.
Chloe’s eyes were wide. “What are you doing?”
“I don’t like guns being pointed at me.” Azazel replied congenially. “They might shoot and then I’d have bullet holes in my clothes. And I quite like this suit.”
She had to admit she understood the statement.
Though she was more scared of getting shot than the bullet holes in her clothes.
“Oh, I forgot, that’s your original body.” Azazel seemed to be reading her mind. “If this body dies you can’t jump into another.”
Sam’s eyes narrowed on Chloe.
The blonde refused to look at him, at the man who’d brought in a hunter to kill her.
“She’s quite lovely, isn’t she, Sam?” Azazel asked, reaching for Chloe’s hand and pulling her out in front of him, causing the blonde to cry in shock as he pulled her back against him so that she was facing the hunters. “Lovely hair, curvy figure, wicked attitude, brains---even as a human she was a specimen to behold.”
Sam’s eyes widened.
As did the other hunter’s.
So did Chloe’s, but for a completely different reason.
He’d seen her as a human?
She gave a little cry when his grip turned cruelly painful on her arms, keeping her pressed up against him.
Sam’s face went feral, his eyes narrowed and deadly. “Don’t touch
And Azazel let go.
Chloe knew she wasn’t the only one surprised, as she hurried away, rubbing the hand marks on her arms.
The demon held his hands in the air. “See champ? I’m not your enemy here.”
The older hunter snorted. “Yeah right.”
“Didn’t your mother tell you its rude to butt into other people’s conversations?” Azazel snapped his fingers, and the other hunter’s mouth clamped shut. He then turned to Sam. “I’m here to help you, Sam. I mean you no harm.”
Sam kept his eyes narrowed. “Then why am I pinned the to wall?”
Azazel’s smile was lazy and confident. “Precaution. I might not mean you any harm, but the way you busted in here all guns a’blazing didn’t exactly seem welcoming. I’m hurt.”
Suddenly the power holding Sam disappeared and he collapsed to the ground with a grunt, before standing, holding his ground, eyes narrowed to the demon. “What do you want with me?”
“To protect you. I thought we’d gone over this already?” Azazel turned to Chloe. “Didn’t you tell him this?”
“Yes.” She nodded.
“Why would a demon want to protect me?” Sam asked.
Azazel shook his head at him. “I thought you would have realized this before, Sam Winchester. Your mother was killed that night by something terrible that wanted you dead. Why? You must ask. Because you are the only one prophesized to be able to kill it, but you were somehow able to survive its attack, though we don’t know how. I want it dead. Thus, I want you alive and happy and strong to be able to face it when the time comes.”
That made a lot of sense.
Sam faltered, all his anger bleeding out of his face, leaving confusion and shock. “What?”
Even the older hunter looked shocked.
“Normally I wouldn’t help a human against something on my side, but it’s been near unkillable and you’re our only hope to get rid of it.” Azazel replied, brushing off invisible lint from his clothes. “I know it’s discovered the prophecy, and it will start to look for you again. That was why I wanted someone to keep an eye on you, so the moment it should appear she can call upon me or whisk you to safety until your time to come against it and defeat it.”
Chloe turned to Sam, shocked.
Sam looked as if he couldn’t look away from Azazel. “Demons…lie.”
“They’re also ambitious, and I’m very ambitious---but there’s only one thing keeping me from having a good retirement…and you’re the warrior fated to kill it. So, I’m not exactly doing a good deed here.”
That seemed to convince Sam more.
“And I said, as a show of good faith, I will give her to you.” He pointed to Chloe.
Sam’s gaze went to Chloe, his expression unreadable.
Chloe snorted. “No way!” She turned to Azazel. “You can’t give me to him! He brought someone to hunt me!”
“I did not!” Sam snapped at her.
She ignored him, glaring at the demon. “And anyway, you might be powerful, Azazel, but Amanojaku
holds my contract, not you
Azazel smiled at her.
She gulped and took a step backwards. “Manny wouldn’t give up my contract. Not even to you. And I know he still hold my soul in his possession.”
“What a smart little girl.” Azazel actually sounded genuinely pleased. “There must be a reason why Sam seems so enthralled with you---and why Manny refused to give you to me----permanently.”
Chloe gulped at the last word, eyes not leaving those golden orbs. “He’ll kill me.”
“I won’t!” Sam snapped at her, seeming pissed.
“Don’t talk to me!” Chloe twirled on him, pointing her finger at the human. “I wasn’t hurting anyone and you brought in someone to eliminate me!”
“I didn’t bring in Bobby to hurt you!”
“Then why is ‘Bobby’ here?” She snapped, completely furious. “Why was my apartment bugged?”
Sam winced. “I---I had to get some answers.”
“You could have asked
.” She hissed, eyes bleeding molten gold in her fury. It wasn’t the shiny, pretty gold of the allure, but the furious, darker, dangerous shade.
“Would you have given me truthful answers?” Sam snapped back.
“Yes!” She snarled.
“Then how did you become a succubus?” Sam nearly screamed the question.
Chloe’s eyes widened and she took a step back, before shaking her head, narrowing her eyes, and taking that step forwards, and another just for the hell of it. “That’s none of your goddamned business!”
“The fuck it isn’t!” He took a menacing step towards her as well.
“It isn’t! It has nothing to do with you!” Chloe realized she was screaming, but she didn’t care. “You only met me a couple of days ago, you have no right to know anything
about me other than the fact that I was looking after you!”
“Are.” Azazel corrected.
.” Chloe countered, glaring at him.
“Was.” Sam agreed. “I’m taking care of you now.”
Chloe turned to Sam in shock, speechless.
Azazel looked particularly intrigued and amused with this unforeseen development.
“Are you stupid
?” Chloe finally asked, shaking her head at him. “You don’t know me! You fucked
me. That’s all! I’m a succubus! It doesn’t mean anything to me! You’re nothing to me but a good fuck and a convenient job!”
His eyes grew darker, his lips a ferocious snarl.
Chloe’s eyes widened, feeling real fear as she backed up against the wall, Sam slowly stalking towards her.
The pinned hunter looked worried.
Sam slammed his hands against the wall on either side of her head.
Chloe gulped, breath catching in her throat, heart racing, breathing ragged…and body traitorously reacting to him, heat tingling at the vee of her thighs, hips aching to buck towards him, nipples hardening visibly against the material of her shirt.
Insinuating his thigh between hers, Sam sneered down at her in dark amusement as he rubbed her against the seat of her jeans, causing the succubus to cry out in pleasure, hands shooting out to grab his shirt, the scent of her arousal thick in the air.
He leaned closer to her and sniffed.
Chloe whimpered as he continued to tease and torment her in front of Azazel and the Bobby character, a deep blush of embarrassment coloring her face, making its way down her neck.
“Sam.” She cried out in need, and in seconds he’d captured her mouth, hungry and desperate and angry…
…but god…god…she wanted it.
Arching into him, Chloe brought her hands to his hair, digging her fingers into the dark silk, marveling at how soft it was.
Knee raised and pressed hard into the wall, Sam’s arm went around her, pulling her up his thigh, plastering her to his chest.
She bucked against the delicious friction, cursing the fact that she was wearing pants right now.
She wanted him.
He chuckled with dark appreciation, large hand trailing roughly down the expanse of her back to grab her ass and squeeze.
Chloe arched sharply, crying out his name into his lips.
It was as if she were under a spell, as if she were the human being preyed upon by the incubus.
Someone cleared his throat.
Chloe froze, remembering all too late that they had an audience.
Sam growled, closing his teeth around her bottom lip in displeasure as she tried to pull away, keeping her there but not hurting her.
Chloe whimpered, body aching with need and yet mind telling her this was very inappropriate.
“I think you’ve made your point.” Azazel announced.
Sam let go of her lip and with letting go of her, turned to glare at Azazel. “I don’t trust you.”
The demon nodded for him to continue.
“But she stays.”
Azazel smirked. “Of course.”
Chloe couldn’t help but feel that something else was going on, but she couldn’t really concentrate on anything, Sam’s hand on her ass beginning to knead her.
She bit down on her bottom lip to keep from moaning.
“Have fun…” Azazel disappeared.
The power pinning Bobby to the wall and keeping him quiet disappeared with the demon. The older hunter collapsing to the ground and grunting as he stood, dusting himself off. “Boy! You and I need to talk!”
His voice was enough to jar Chloe out of her near trance, and she narrowed her eyes, clenching her fist in anger and punching
The blow was unexpected, causing him to stagger back, holding his throbbing jaw, and she stumbled free.
“Get out of my apartment
!” She snapped at him, fist throbbing yet refusing to let that show.
Sam just smirked at her before leaving, Bobby trailing behind him.
Going to the door, which they’d left open, Chloe slammed it, turned and leaned against it, and then looked at her fist.