A dub-con bottom!Sam dark!fic

Title: “Nothing Hurts Like the Truth” Link: My Ao3 Pairing: Lucifer!Jessica/Sam Rating: Explicit Word count: 9,502 Tags: Heavy dub-con, pegging, psychological warfare, sexual extortion, manipulation, smut, lost and hurt Sam Winchester, angst, Lucifer is a sneaky son of a bitch, lots of tears... And then some more smut.      

Prompt: "C'mon, baby, you can take more than that" A/N: Written for @negans-lucille-tblr​‘s birthday bash - happy B-day, fellow smut lover! And please forgive me - I know the word count limit is 1K for this thing, but I simply couldn’t get my brain to compute! I suck. I’m sorry. 😅 So... Here’s my twisted take on s05e03 “Free to Be You and Me” in all of its smutty... length. 😏    Summary: Far away from his brother and all alone in bed in his motel room, Sam ponders this new life of reluctant solitude, wonders where he's supposed to go from here. Unable to sleep he turns: Only to find himself suddenly staring at his long-lost girlfriend. The one he last saw burning on the ceiling of his Stanford dorm. But can it be true? Is Jessica really here? Just when he needs her the most?

Lost and overcome with sorrow and longing he dares to let himself believe it, just for a little bit. He needs to. He needs.... her. The only thing is that the woman in his bed isn't at all who she seems. But Sam doesn't need to know that, does he? You catch more flies with honey, after all...