lt_indigo

Title: Curiosity
Fandom: Supernatural
Warnings: ambiguous but direct discussion about male genitalia
Word count: 150
Rating: PG-13?
Summary: In which demon!Dean asks a burning question.

"I got to know..." Dean eyeballed his drinking partner, checking for a reaction. "Why the hell'd you sell your soul for something as stupid as that?"

Crowley set his cocktail down primly and gave Dean a level stare.

"Double digits," was all he said. It was the same story he had given Bobby all those years ago.

"I don't buy it," Dean said.

Crowley rolled his eyes. "Okay, so it wasn't exactly double digits, then," he admitted. "But I made sure my contract was well worded."

Dean frowned, thinking it over. Did Crowley mean exactly what Dean thought he meant? The reason he had asked in the first place?

Crowley sighed. "Those black eyes did nothing for your brain power, Squirrel: I signed for me, not my body."

Yep, Crowley definitely meant what Dean thought he meant.

"So your meat-suit, uh, 'benefits' when you move in?"

"Naturally.

"... you possessed Sam...

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