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****** I'm Going To Make You Scream ******
by Castiels_and_Deans_Wolf_Pack
Summary
     "Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream, merrily, merrily,
     merrily I can make you scream."
     Castiel sang as he smirked at his victim that was called Dean
     Winchester.
***** Chapter 1 *****
Castiel was standing by the table looking down at his latest victim, she was a
young girl no older then 16, with long flowing blonde hair that was beautifully
painted red with her own blood, as well as her lifeless green eyes that stared
right at Castiel. Castiel smiled at himself cleaning the blood stained on his
blade.
Castiel had sliced the girl up, but that was after he cut off each finger and
toes leaving the damn girl screaming and crying, it was a beautiful sight to
see for Castiel. Knowing he created so much pain, just by sticking his blade
into one little girl.
Castiel didn't know where his need for blood came from, ever since saw his
older brothers Lucifer and Gabriel torture a woman in their old farm house,
Lucifer had spotted Castiel stopping Gabriel while asking Castiel if he would
like to join in. Castiel smiled at his memory, putting on his gloves so he
could drag the lifeless body from the table putting it in a body bag.
Walking out back Castiel lived in the middle of a forest, so basically he lived
in the middle of nowhere, just how he liked it, but he always dumped the bag
into the flowing stream, and he always knew the bodies he dropped would always
be found at some point.
Satisfied with himself Castiel walked back to his little home in the forest,
setting up the fire in his basement collecting the clothes off the floor that
belonged to the girl, throwing piece after piece of clothing into the pit, but
leaving the panties in his hands.
Castiel always kept the underwear of his victims, male or female, he kept them
away in his bedroom in a box. Walking up the stairs from his basement to his
small kitchen, opening the fridge getting out some leftover pizza from last
night. Taking a seat in his living room after heating up his pizza the panties
still in his right hand, while thinking of his next target.
Castiel had a type, blond hair and green eyes, he didn't care for anything
else, as long as they had those features Castiel would take any opportunity to
take them. But he also had his limits, no younger then 16, Castiel wouldn't be
like Lucifer who would kidnap a 10 year old and torture them.
Castiel did however have a job, he was a high school teacher, so everyday he
would always be scanning his classes for his next victim.
"You? You? Or You?" Castiel smiled at his list his finger tapped on one of his
most precious student, one he promised he wouldn't let anyone hurt.
"Dean, Dean, Dean." Castiel hummed as he gripped his couches cushions. Castiel
would love to hear that boy scream, in more then one way.
"Oh Dean, you're gonna be a bad boy for Mr Novak." Castiel threw his list
across the room, lying back on his couch the panties from the girl long
forgotten.
Dean Winchester would be Castiel next target for sure.
***** Dean Winchester *****
Chapter Summary
     Dean is in trouble.
Dean Winchester is just your regular high school student, but he could be a
pain in the ass. Especially to his little brother Sam Winchester who was four
years younger then Dean, but he was happy following his older brothers
footsteps.
Dean some days would be alone at school, but some days he would talk to his
friends, Charlie his crazy nerdy best friend, Kevin his shy friend, and Benny
his best friend he grew up with. Dean also had a favourite teacher, he was his
Maths teacher, Mr Novak, but Dean likes to call him Mr Cas.
"Hello Dean," Dean almost jumped out of his chair when he heard Novak behind
him. His voice was gentle, but rough. "Hey Sir?" Dean looked up at Novak who
had a little smile on his face. "Do you need any help with your work, Dean?"
Dean looked down at his paper, seeing he hadn't even started the first few
questions.
"Yes..Yes please?" Dean held his breath when Cas came closer. "Well these are
quite simple, all you need to do is this." Dean let Cas help him for a few
questions before helping others, but he came back whenever Dean called him
over. Dean would try and hide his blush around Cas.
Everytime Dean saw or heard that voice he couldn't get it out, but Dean enjoyed
Mr Novaks company. Dean even told Charlie about Mr Novak, but Charlie had said
something that may or may not put Dean in a some sort of panic.
It was only two months later a girl in Deans school had gone missing, Dean
didn't know the girl but he was now getting stressed over it, Dean isn't stupid
he keeps up with the news. The police are suspecting its the same person, but
they haven't given this man/woman a name, but Dean had figured out the pattern,
this person only kidnapped people who had blond hair and green eyes.
Dean was sat in his bedroom looking at the paper he was given for homework,
school had given everyone a day off because of the sudden disappearance of
kids, Dean in his mind was judging everyone, why nobody was looking and why
nobody had said anything. "Stupid teachers, stupid kids and stupid cops." Dean
mumbled to himself as soon as his Dad walked in.
"Still stressing over the killers, huh?" Dean jumped when he heard Johns voice
"wait, there's more then one?" Dean squeaked out. "Nah, don't worry Dean, no
killers are gonna be after you anytime soon, or Sam. Got that?" John patted
Dean on the shoulder before telling him to finish his homework and go to bed.
Which Dean did, but he only had nightmares of being taken away and ripped apart
by some psycho.
Waking up in sweat Dean bolted out of his bed at the sound of his alarm, Dean
was making every noise possible, as he made himself get ready. "Do I have to
leave the safety of these four walls?" Dean looked pleadingly at John, who
chuckled. "Yes, Dean you need to leave these precious four walls, and you must
return to school that you kids call Hell."
"But it is Hell, and finneee! Come on Sammy!" Dean dragged Sam out their house
by his bag. "Alright. When we come home, stay inside until you hear Dad and
Baby got it, Sam?" Dean told his little brother who was shuffling his feet
along.
"Yeah, Dean. I got it." Sam mumbled as the boys arrived at school.
Saying their quick goodbyes to each other before running inside for their
lessons as the bell rang.
With them both not knowing who wouldn't make it home in time for dinner.
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Castiel watched the two Winchester boys, oh how the younger brother of Dean
Winchester would be the perfect gift for Lucifer and Gabriel. Castiel had made
a quick plan on how he would try to get Dean Winchester in his home.
Strolling through the doors, he didn't bother going to the teachers break room
just went straight to his classroom to set everything up.
The first load of students flooded in, none of them catch his eye. It wasn't
until the sixth, the final class, Dean walked in with the biggest smile with
another boy, Benny, Castiel tried hard not to look angry at the two but he
moved them as far apart as he could.
Castiel constantly shouted at Dean, even when he wasn't doing anything bad.
"Dean, you're staying behind for an hour!" Castiel snapped at the boy who's jaw
dropped open. Smiling at himself as all the other students laughed, Dean ducked
his head down Cas could tell he was frustrated the way his pen scribbled on his
paper.
Sitting at his desk as the bell rang Dean sat at the back looking
uncomfortable.
"Sir? Why do I have to stay I didn't do anything wrong?" Dean asked at the back
while Castiel was messing with two bottles of water under his desk. "Yes, Dean
you did. You did everything wrong." Castiel picked up the paper they did a few
weeks ago, Dean's that he got 9 out of 20 questions right.
Slamming the paper on the table making the boy jump "well, lets see if we can't
correct all these little mistakes?" Castiel dragged over a chair and the
bottles of water from his desk. "But sir this was a few weeks ago," Castiel
rolled his eyes.
"Well how will you get better if you don't practice, its what you do for the
football team isn't it? Keep going over the same things until you've got it
right?" Castiel saw the boys shoulders drop, and pick up a pen, sitting back
letting him work but helping when he was needed.
"Am I aloud a drink, Mr Novak?" Dean looked up from the paper briefly seeing
the teach slide one of the bottles over. Dean thought the water tasted odd but
he kept drinking, until it was empty. "Would you like to carry on Dean? Have
three more questions then you can go home." Castiel through in a smirk as Dean
nodded, picking up the pen again writing away.
Around 3 questions later Castiel was carrying a knocked out Dean to his car,
gently placing him on the backseat with his jacket under the boys head. Castiel
wanted to take care of Dean, but torture him just a few times a day.
Reaching his home in the forest, Dean still fast asleep when Castiel took him
inside and to his new bedroom. Castiel had to tie Deans hands and feet to the
bed, as he knew Dean would try and run when he would wake.
"Mmm, going to have so much fun you and I." Castiel whispered to the young boy
tied on the bed adding a quick kiss on the kids forehead, as he disappeared out
the room.
Chapter End Notes
     https://discord.gg/VfstnBq - My Discord if anyone actually want's to
     have a conversation with me or join for the hell of it. :)
     Never actually thought this would get peoples attention but I'm glad
     few people are enjoying it.
***** Chapter 4 *****
Chapter Summary
     Dean wakes up in a strange house.
Chapter Notes
     UPDATES ARE GOING TO BE A REGULAR THING.
     -D
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Dean groaned as his eyes slowly opened letting the afternoon sun shine through
the window, Dean in his half waking up state looking around the room his vision
was blurred.
Shaking his head, hearing a rattle of chains on the bed. He was tied to the
bed. Dean panicked shaking his arms noticing his feet were also tied, before
hearing footsteps by the door. "Dean, ah Dean. You're finally awake." Deans
mouth opened at the man in the door way, his teacher was standing there with a
smile that the Cheshire cat would be jealous of.
Dean watched with widened eyes as his teacher slowly approached the bed.
"What.. What's going on?" Dean spoke out his voice sounded rough, his mouth was
dry but he saw Castiel lift up a cup fill with liquid. Shaking his head quickly
as the cup was brought to his face. "Dean, drink!" Castiel gripped Deans hair
guiding him to the cup which Dean reluctantly drank from.
"Thank you, sir." Dean tried to get his head around why he was here in his
teachers home? And why he was tied to a bed. "Dean, I guess you have a Lot of
questions, hmm?" Castiel sat beside Dean his hand rested on his thigh, thumb
moving in a slow movement, Dean would move away if he could.
"Why am I here?" Dean nervously asked his hands shook.
"You're a very special boy Dean, and I would like to make you mine." Castiel
sneered out, hand moving up an inch on the boys thigh, noticing the worried
look coming from the boy.
"B-but I'm only 16, and why have you tied me to your bed?" Dean shook the
chains as the hand moved up another inch. "Ah, I don't care how old you are,
boy. And this is your bed, not mine. But I would very much like to tie you to
mine, if that's what my boy wants?" Castiel chuckled, Dean shaking his head the
chains rattling.
"Words Dean, use them." Castiel growled.
"No, I want to be untied!" Dean kicked his legs out. "And I want to play with
you, but some little boy is being a stubborn little shit, now I'll untie you
until I know you wont run off, or I'll gift you to my brothers they'll like a
new toy to destroy." Castiel removed his hand, walking towards the door. "I'll
be back with dinner, hopefully you'll be more responsive to me."
Dean watched the back of Castiel walk out the door, he strangely missed the man
and the warmth of his hand on his thigh, throwing his head back what had he
gotten into? Dean really didn't want Castiel to give him to those brothers he
talked about. What if he would say yes? What would Castiel do to him?
Dean wondered all the time, until it was time for Castiel to come back with a
tray full of food. "Alright, looks like I'll be feeding you since you're a
little tied up." Dean rolled his eyes at the pun, Castiel sat down next to him
the tray on his lap.
Dean refused the food that was coming to his mouth, but he soon opened up when
a hand was placed somewhere he wasn't used to a hand other then his own. "Good
boy, now a few more then we can have another little chat, right Dean?" Dean
nodded quickly, now opening his mouth for more food not knowing how hungry he
was, and what Castiel made was the best food he's had. "More?" Dean opened his
mouth, waiting for the last few forkfuls to enter his mouth.
"All done, now Dean I can tell you've been think about what I've said, the look
on your face when I came in was the answer. So what were you thinking about?"
Castiel had rested his head on his knee, his blue eyes that looked like they
were looking at his soul. "What.. What would you do to me if I wanted to be
your little toy, or whatever you called me?"
"I told you I'd look after you, Dean. If you give me your consent then I'll be
the master or your pain and pleasure, possibly your emotions but that's later.
You could also help me with my little hobbies, I've always wanted to have a hot
little assistant." Castiels hand went back to rest on Deans thigh, but this
time Dean didn't try and shake it off.
"Do I get to be untied?" Dean shyly asked, his face red from everything Castiel
had talked about. "Yes, Dean but if I see you try once to escape, you'll be
right back here for week, got that? But all I need from you now is a few little
words." Castiel rubbed his hand up and down Deans leg gently, ask Dean thought
about everything.
"Yes, I give you my consent." Dean said as confidently as he could get at this
moment. Castiel smiled his hand removing from Deans leg rushing from the room
leaving a confused Dean tied on the bed.
"Here, you'll be wearing this every time you're in this house, got that boy?"
Dean nodded before he could see what Castiel was holding in his hands. Until
there was something being clasped around his neck, a black leather collar was
around his neck.
"Every good boy has one Dean, now do you still agree to this? Or should I give
you to my brothers?" Castiel asked.
"Yes, I agree, I give you my consent?" Dean looked directly into Castiels blue
eyes, what he wasn't expecting was a pair of lips on his.
"The deals been sealed." Castiel breathed out.
Castiel smiled down at Dean who felt a strange tingle through his body.
Chapter End Notes
     https://discord.gg/VfstnBq Anyone that wants to talk to me this
     probably the best way you'll get to talk to me, for anything.
***** Chapter 5 *****
Chapter Summary
     Dean, Dean, Dean, Dean. You naughty boy.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Castiel started at the kid on the bed who was collared and still tied. "I'm
going to untie you Dean I when I do if you make a run for it, you'll be right
back on this bed got it, boy?" Castiel watched as Dean nodded frantically
leaning over to untie his wrists first then his ankles. "Good boy, now follow
me." Castiel was watching every movement Dean made, he would even hear the
sounds of his footsteps small little taps of bare skin hitting the cold wooden
floor.
Castiel took Dean to his bedroom, the boy stopped just outside the doorway with
a questioning look glued to his face. "Wh - What can I call you?" Deans small
voice came behind Castiel. "Hmm, depending on how I feel. May call me Daddy or
Master throughout the day, but for your punishments when you're being a
stubborn fucker, its Sir got it?" Castiel snapped at the small frame behind
him, who nodded with a small tear down that escaped his eye. "Aww, is my poor
baby boy crying?" Castiel chuckled.
Dean didn't mean to start crying in front of the older man. "I'm sorry, Si - er
- Daddy?" Dean wasn't used to calling another person daddy, but the word seem
to please his teacher, making Dean feel fuzzy. "You're going to have to get
used to that, but for now put these on pretty boy." Dean blushes at the words
leaving his Daddys mouth. "But Daddy, these are for girls right?" Dean lifted
up a pair of pick lace panties from the clothes in his hands.
"Yes, but they'll make me very happy if you'd put them on for me, you would
like to please me right Dean?" Castiel asked at his boy holding the panties
while pulling a face. "Should I get changed in front of you then?" Castiel only
hummed as he sat back on the bed watching Dean fumble around with his clothes.
Castiel growled and stood up when he saw the hairs beginning to grow at the
base of Deans tiny dick, making Dean stop and freeze. "Daddy?" Castiel stalked
towards Dean "come, I need to do something with you." Castiel quickly left the
room with Dean rushing to catch up behind. They both went into the bathroom
Castiel getting a few strips of wax, he'd kept them around the house as he
enjoyed pouring hot wax on his victims especially the young girls, getting rid
of any hair around their pussies before making them scream when he's pounding
away inside them.
"Hands and knees, come on I'll try not to make this painful but no promises!"
Castiel watch the boy carefully drop to his hands and knees before he began to
do what he wanted. Dean by the end of it had tears coming from his eyes as
Castiel yanked the final strip off "does someone need a cuddle?" Castiel looked
at the boy who shook his head, Dean was very stubborn when he wanted to be,
that's what made Castiel excited, knowing he's got a challenge on his hands.
They both walked back to Castiels bedroom Dean trying to wipe the tears away
but more kept coming, Castiel just sat back on his bed letting Dean continue to
cry on his own, Castiel still had a few normal human emotions and he still had
control there was no way he'd be touching Dean unless he told him to, he'll
offer but if Dean said no then its a fucking no. "Daddy, am I allowed that
cuddle now?" Dean was stood in front of Castiel half dressed with his head
lowered. "You not going to put those nice panties on Dean?"
"It still hurts, sorry." Deans weak reply came once a few tears still ran down
his cheeks. "Fine, when it stops hurting you're going to show me how cute your
little ass and dick look in those panties." Castiel tapped Deans red ass
telling to join him on the bed. Dean crawled over to Castiel his small body
fitting under Castiels arm, holding onto the old shirt Castiel had on. "I wanna
be a good boy, but I don't know what you want me to be like."
"Listen to me, and if you go out of line you'll know about got that baby boy?"
Castiel felt Dean nod against his chest Castiel lowered his hand so it was
resting just above the boys little bubble butt. "Over my lap Dean, I want to
have a look at your red ass." Dean followed the order laying over Castiels lap,
he jumped at the hands that were on his ass.
Castiel spread Dean cheeks apart having a look at the damage he'd done. "Ooh
the redness has gone down, think you can try those panties on now?" Castiel let
his finger gently go over the little puckered hole smiling at the reaction,
Dean jumping in his lap as a squeal was let out from the damn kid. "Erm Daddy?
Can I put my panties on now?" Castiel let go for Deans ass letting him up
watching Dean awkwardly walk over to the panties that were on the floor.
Dean dragged them up his legs, they fit nicely on him looking up he saw his
Daddy looking at him like prey. "Do I look good?" Dean innocently asked,
getting a silent nod from Castiel. "Look good enough to eat." Castiel smiled at
Dean, he finally got the boy of his dreams, and nightmares.
"Dean, I would like to show you something, it's a hobby of mine I want to
introduce you to it, would you like to see what I do in my free time?" Castiel
whispered to the boy as he was pulled close to his chest, Castiel could feel
every breath and every shiver from Dean. "Yes please?" Castiel smacked Dean on
the ass "Yes, yes Master please?" Dean whimpered in Castiels chest.
"Then lets go, I hope you wont mind what I've got, it's a nice surprise for you
I think you'll know each other." Castiel held Deans hand walking him to his
basement.
The door swung open, then darkness and a gasp...
Chapter End Notes
     MAIN PAIRING: Dean x Castiel.
     Sam x Lucifer will show the same with Sam x Gabriel. You have to be
     patient for that part, as Sam is younger and Castiel actually needs
     to meet up with his brothers and tell him about the younger lad.
     Okay?
     Love the comments btw and glad you're fucking enjoying this car crash
     of a story!
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***** Chapter 6 *****
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Deans stood frozen in the room, there was a girl tied to a table. "Dean, come
on!" Castiel snapped he was standing beside the table holding a small silver
blade. "What are we doing Master?" Dean couldn't stop staring at the girl on
the table, her clothes were ripped, her face was bloody and cut.
"This is what I call my hobby. Now you going to be my good boy and help or
what?" Castiel was looking at Dean that nodded. Castiel dragged Dean so he was
next to him, going to rip the tape around the girls mouth, who screamed making
Dean jump out of his skin, getting hold of his Masters shirt.
"Now look what you've done you scared my precious boy." Castiel placed a hand
on Deans head gently, Dean was still hiding behind him. "Let me go! Now!" The
girl shouted, ended with Cas tutting. "Now, now. Don't you two kids recognise
each other?" Dean poked his head from behind Cas' leg, the girl did look
familiar to him. "I heard you dated for a year, is that wrong?" Castiel moved
away from Dean completely standing by the girls head. "Lisa..?" Dean breathed
out but he soon clenched his fists.
"Dean, don't let this fucked up psycho kill me!" Lisa was wiggling around
trying to get lose. "Master do you need to kill it?" Dean looked towards his
Master who was sat on a little chair. "Hmm, depends if she's worth it.. but
she'll be a great training dummy for me." Cas smiled at Dean, prowling towards
him. "Master!? What the fuck Dean! You're just as messed up as this fucker!"
Lisa sneered, after coughing blood.
"Cassss! Make her shut up!" Dean whined, where Castiel stood off to the side
again. "Dean, this is the only place where you can let your anger out, kill who
you like, torture who you like, so let you little psycho out baby boy." Castiel
smirked when he pushed Dean forward but Dean ended up being frozen, but that
didn't matter to Castiel he just got Deans hand. Putting a knife inside the
small hand, guiding it to Lisa's chest, putting enough pressure for a gently
flow of blood trailing.
Castiel could feel Dean shaking, leaning forward so his lips brushed against
his ear before whispering to reassure the boy in his arms.
***
Dean was shaking the bitch he went out with was now lying lifeless on the
table, he didn't know whether to feel good or sick. "Dean. You did good, don't
worry." Castiel crouched in front of him petting his hair. "Not again, please.
Daddy?" Dean looked up tears had ran down his face, Castiel almost felt sorry
for him, but then again he had to pretend he didn't. "I'll clean this up, can I
trust you to get that blood off you by yourself?"
"Yes, Daddy." Dean slowly got himself up, going out the room. Walking towards
the bathroom he figured he was allowed to use, the shower was simple enough
standing under the gentle spray of the water, he just sat watching the blood of
someone else rinse away.
The bathroom door opened meaning Castiel had walked in drawing back the shower
curtain, seeing Dean curled up on the floor of the shower. "Oh Dean," Castiel
whispered softly, removing his own clothes before stepping in.
Dean just blinked but made a move to stand up. "Want to wash yourself?" Dean
shook his head slowly finally standing stepping towards the older man, his
smaller body fitting nest to his, turning around finally allowing Castiel to
look after him.
The night was going smoothly Dean was out the shower just relaxing in a towel,
until Castiel came and ripped it off from him. "Daddy! What are you doing?"
Dean instantly went to cover his dick. "What room are you in?" Dean looked
around seeing he was in his Daddy's bedroom. "Your bedroom?"
"No. But what do you wear when you're in Our bedroom, Dean?" Dean was taken
back what Castiel said. "Er.. them panties?" Dean shyly asked his face heating
up. "Hmm, those are optional. In this bedroom you're allowed to wear Just those
panties or you can be naked if you want to." Castiel put the towel away,
returning to a still naked Dean.
"Bed, or are you hoping for something?" Castiel walked to his side of the bed,
leaving Dean with his mouth open. Dean quickly found the panties, putting them
on before diving under the covers making the older man laugh at him. "Silly
boy."
Dean ended up just lay there looking at the wall, he still couldn't get the
screams from his mind, he had one idea but he didn't know if he would get in
trouble. But it would be worth risking it.
Laying flat on his back checking his right seeing that Castiel was faced away
from him, slowly moving to cup his dick in the panties, making himself sigh but
before he could carry on there was a hand gripping his wrist and blue eyes
glaring down at him. "What do you think you're doing?" Castiel made his voice
go deeper, Dean whined. "I'm sorry, I just wanted to get the screams out!"
Castiel didn't say anything but his hand disappeared under the covers getting a
gently grip on Deans covered dick. "Da..ahh!" Dean closed his eyes when there
was more pressure on his dick. "keep your eyes open, baby boy." Castiel
whispered to the whimpering mess. Dean obviously followed the order looking
directly at Castiel. "Good boy, now will you scream for me?" Castiel smirked,
as Dean nodded.
And scream he did, as his orgasm ripped out from him, exploding in Cas' hand.
"Think you can sleep now?" Castiel asked, throwing the cum coated panties off
the bed. "Yes Daddy." Dean latched himself to Cas' side hoping Castiel didn't
mind. "Cuddly little shit aren't you." Castiel chuckled as Dean hummed his
answer back.
Both fell asleep quickly, but there was something bugging Castiel as he drifted
off, but like always he left it alone.
Chapter End Notes
     Updated finally :)
     I'm sick sorry. :(
***** Chapter 7 *****
Chapter Notes
     Sorry for the long wait but I've been little busy and writing this up
     again. Hope this chapter will be good and again sorrry for not
     updating sooner. :(
     -D
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Dean woke up sweating, and alone in the bed, looking around the room the sun
barely shining through the window as Dean slid out from under the covers.
Walking out the bedroom padding down the wooden stairs to the kitchen, hoping
he would find Castiel.
Finding no one Dean remembering the rules and seeing what happened yesterday
Dean didn't think about running. Making his own breakfast, sitting down on a
stool in the kitchen has he sat eating peacefully, that quickly ended.
"Well someones finally woken up!" Castiel chuckled after he placed his hands on
Deans hips making him cough and spit out the cereal all over the counter.
"Where did you go?" Dean looked up at Cas who was still behind him nuzzling his
ear, Castiel was acting different today worrying Dean. "Hmm, had a little
family business to take care of, but now I can spend the rest of the day
torturing my little baby boy." Castiel stopped nuzzling Dean just to start
kissing around his ears. "Is Dean going to be a good boy for Daddy?"
Dean gasped as he was being carried away from the kitchen only to be thrown on
the couch. "Da..Daddy? What are we doing?" Dean put both hands to protect his
dick from Castiels eyes.
"Just a little fun, now are you going to move your hands yourself, or should I
tie them together above your head?" Dean slowly move his hands away resting
them by his sides as Castiel looked him over and nodded.
"Kneel and rest your arms other the back of the couch. Now!" Castiel snapped,
watching the boy move into the right position, his little ass on display
nicely.
Dean waited, he could feel Castiels gaze on him. Dean jumped ever so slightly
when two hands were places on his ass, spreading his cheeks apart "beautiful."
Castiel hummed giving Deans right cheek a slap causing the boy to gasped and
squeal out. "Daddy!" Dean gasped there was a sting left on his ass where
Castiel hit. "Hmm baby boy?"
"Please tell me what are we doing?" Dean looked over his shoulder seeing
Castiel give a little smirk, the pad of his thumb ghosting over Deans virgin
hole. "Once again, I'm having a little fun." Was all Dean heard, Castiel pulled
away removing all his clothes once telling Dean to stay put.
Dean had started to get restless in the position he was in as he began to
wiggle around "Dean, do you wish your left ass cheek had the same treatment as
your right?" Dean instantly stopped wiggling again. "Good boy, now since I gave
you something special last night you are going to repay me."
Dean quickly agreed to Castiel looking over his shoulder at the older man who
was casually giving his cock a few tugs. "Kneel!" Castiel commanded, Dean
scrambled to the floor in front of Cas, being greeted with a smack in the face
by a cock. "Wrap those pretty lips around it boy." Castiel had a hand on Deans
head guiding it forward.
Opening his mouth leaning forward taking the head, Dean looked up once to see
if his Daddy was looking down at him as he bobbed his head, Castiels head was
thrown back his mouth open as small groans were let out. Dean couldn't help let
out his own moan around the cock in his mouth at the sight, which seem to
please Cas even more.
Castiels grip in Deans hair was tighter as his hips gently thrusts forward into
Deans mouth "relax that mouth baby." Dean closed his eyes as he tried to relax
his mouth allowing Castiel to use his mouth.
"Such a good boy, my good boy." Castiel breathed out his hips doing small
little thrusts into Deans mouth. Dean kept his eyes closed until he was given
the order to open them, being pulled away the cock popping out from his mouth
as Castiel moved to take a seat on the couch, patting his lap.
Dean making a move to stand got a pillow to the face, "ah ah crawl to me."
Castiel smiled when Dean got on his hands and knees crawling towards his lap.
"Come sit in Daddys lap." Shuddering as Dean lifted himself up taking a seat on
his Daddys lap, Dean left a gap between his dick and his Daddys but nothing
ever went the way Dean hoped.
Castiel slotted both there dicks together making Dean hold on top his arm.
"Daddy.. Please." Dean didn't know what he was pleading for as he looked into
the deep blue eyes that belonged to this messed up man, but Dean was beginning
to trust him. "I've got you baby boy just hold on to me."
Dean only got one nod in as Castiels hand wrapped around them both to get them
both to completion. Dean held on to Cas as his small dick was rutting up in and
against Castiel. "Cum for me Dean, cum for Daddy." Castiel kissed along the
boys jaw as he was coming apart in his lap. "Daddy.. more I need more!" Dean
whined out his head dropping back, allowing Castiel to attack his neck with his
mouth.
Castiel groaned, one hand still wrapped around their cocks when the other
travelled around the back of Dean. "Lean forward, and whatever you do don't
stop moving." Castiel gave the order to Dean who did exactly what he said.
Castiel letting out a soft moan at the way Dean ended biting his shoulder as
Castiels finger entered Deans tight heat.
Dean didn't mean to sink his teeth into Daddys shoulder, but the tip of
Castiels finger was to much as his dick spurted in between their chests,
falling limp as he detached his mouth from Castiels shoulder. "Good boy, now
it's my turn." Castiel smirked at a tired Dean on his body, gently lying the
boy down to continue jerking his cock over Deans chest.
Castiel came with a gasp of Deans name leaving his lips, falling back on the
couch, Dean panted his fingers going through the mess on his chest while moving
to lie on Castiel.
"Daddy sh-" Dean said after twenty minutes of silence, but he got cut off by a
loud knocking pounding at the door, Castiel shooting up from his place on the
couch Dean falling off his body. "Dean go to our bedroom and whatever you do,
don't come out."
Dean was confused "but Daddy whats going on?" Dean was answered by a glare
making him run upstairs to the bedroom.
Just as Dean shut the door there were voices, then a scream.
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***** Chapter 8 *****
Chapter Summary
     Just a little filler chapter.
Chapter Notes
     I've updated! Finally.
Castiel was strapped to a table, a gag in his mouth, meaning his two older
brothers wanted something. "Cassie, Cassie, Cassie. Its been too long little
brother!" Gabriel cheered in the quiet room.
Gabriel retreated away from the table when the heavy door to the basement
opened up revealing Lucifer dragging Dean behind him, Lucifer the worst one out
of the three. "Well, well, well someone has been hiding something in his
bedroom." Lucifer stopped dragging along Dean when he reached the table,
snapping at Gabriel to remove the rag in Castiels mouth.
"Gabriel always has to be Lucifers assistant, but Gabriel loves it." Gabirel
mutters to himself as he walked over to Castiel removing the rag.
"Let him go. Now. I've got a present for you, but I've been to busy with this
stubborn little brat that I forgot to collect it for you." Castiel watched
Lucifer prowl around the table as well as seeing Dean shaking in the spot.
"Fine, but this better be a good present or you'll know what'll happen. We'll
cut deeper this time." Lucifer snarled.
"Gabriel time to go! But first untie Castiel so he can play with his pretty
toy." Lucifer got up in Deans personal space sensing the fear coming from the
boy. "Bet you're a loud one." Lucifer whispered just for Dean to hear.
"Lucifer its time for you to leave, I prefer my boy not to be scarred anymore
then he is now." Castiel instinctively pushed Dean so he was behind him, when
he hopped off the table. "Fine bring us that present though, Gabriel will
hopefully treat this one better with out destroying it." Lucifer had to drag
Gabriel who was busy looking at all the sharp knifes, and other weapons that
were placed around the basement.
"Oh yes, Gabriel will treat his toy right this time!" Gabriel clapped his hand
while being guided out the door. When the front door closed Castiel sighed,
turning around he saw the most vulnerable little boy standing right in front of
him.
"Come." Castiel crouched down to Deans level and opened his arms for him.
Castiel was expecting Dean to come in his arms but wasn't expecting to be
knocked over by the force when Dean rushed forward, Castiel didn't dare move
from the spot on the floor. Hell, he knew the fear Dean was feeling, Castiel
has felt the level of fear Dean was feeling himself.
Castiel was taken out of his own mind when Dean sat in his lap. "W-Who were
they Daddy?" Dean clutched onto Castiels shirt. "They're my brothers, glad I
didn't give you to 'em, huh?" Castiel gave a weak smile to the small boy in his
lap. "Shorter one speak funny though, why is that?" Dean asked.
"He's always talked liked that and yet I never actually knew the reason why
myself, so I'm afraid I can't answer that for you." Castiel stroked Deans head
seeing him close his eyes. "Time for bed little one?" Castiel asked as he
chuckled as the boy only grunted, but he ended up carrying Dean to bed Castiel
put Dean in one of his shirts to sleep in before he got in the bed himself.
"Daddy, can we something tomorrow? I've been good haven't I?" Dean whispered in
the dark room. "Sure, I'll figure out for something to do. Get some sleep my
good little boy." Castiel could tell Dean was smiling, making himself smile but
it left when he thought that he was just a killer in Deans mind. "You're
thinking to loud." Dean was looking up at Castiel his emerald green eyes
looking into dark blue eyes. "Sorry, now you must get some sleep Dean."
Castiel shifted them both so Dean was tucked into his side. They both slept
peacefully, well as peacefully as a killer and a teenager could get.
***** Chapter 9 *****
Chapter Notes
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     Will be mistakes as written by an extremely tired person!
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Castiel was woken up with a crash from downstairs, rushing out from his bed
running into the kitchen seeing Dean standing in the middle and a mess on the
floor. "I-I tried to make breakfast for us." Dean stuttered out. "Well most
people make their breakfast on the counter, not in the middle of the floor."
Castiel sarcastically added. "Wanna make breakfast together!?" Dean totally
didn't start bouncing on the spot when Castiel agreed.
"So what we going to do today? Not going to be over the couch again right?"
Dean talked with his mouth full. "No, I need to collect things for my next
project. Would you like to join me?" Castiel knew it was pointless asking a
question he already knew what the answer would be, getting several yeses and a
excited Dean for the first time in days.
Dean was ready and standing by the door, Castiel just shook his head as he felt
Dean hold his sleeve. "Keep that up, got it?" Castiel commanded as he saw Dean
nod while looking out the window. "So are we just going to get your stuff?"
Dean asked after a while and when he got bored looking out the window. "No,
we'll be getting some clothes for you, you may pick them out if you want."
"Oh, anything else?" Dean looked over at Castiel. "Well what would you like to
get?" Castiel noticed the confusion on Deans face. "You have been asked that
before haven't you? What does little Dean Winchester want to get for himself?"
Castiel asked when pulling up in a parking lot.
"Could I just look and if anything catches my eye.. could I please get it?"
Dean had never actually been asked what he'd like, always making sure everyone
else got what they wanted there was barely ever anytime for Dean to get what he
wanted, but now Castiel was now putting Dean first. "We can do that, now come
on." They both got out the car Dean seemed glued to Castiels side.
It took Castiel to encourage Dean to go look at things for himself instead of
gripping to Castiel like he's going to disappear into thin air. "Please tell me
you actually found something that you really want?" Castiel had to sit down
while Dean was looking, six times Dean looked like he found something he'd like
but he would just put it back. "Yes, these?" Dean placed four shirts and two
pairs of jeans in Castiels arms.
Castiel just agreed going to pay for the clothes Dean picked, while Dean
followed shocked that Castiel was actually buying things for him. Castiel ended
up dragging Dean out of the mall, with bags full of crap that Dean ended up
picking, it seemed when Dean started he couldn't be stopped. "Right, one job
done. Four hours Dean, you've been looking for four hours!" Castiel exclaimed
to a giggly Dean in the passenger seat.
"Lets go get your thing Daddy!" Dean didn't miss the growl from Castiel,
smiling to himself today he actually wanted Castiel to punish him for being a
naughty boy, a little sigh came from Dean that got Castiels attention. "Oh, I
get it. Is Dean hoping for some fun when we get home? To bad only good boys get
what they want, have you forgotten that Dean?" Castiel smiled when Dean whined.
It took another two hours before Castiel got them home, Dean actually had been
good once all the bags were placed inside Castiel grabbed Dean by the back of
his shirt pulling him back so his back collided into Castiels chest. "You
better be on our bed with less clothes you have on now." Castiel growled into
Deans ear, chuckling when Dean ran up the stairs.
Walking into the bedroom Dean was sat on their bed naked doing as he was told,
Castiel smiled walking closer. Dean was watching every move Cas was making "w-
will you touch me Daddy?" Dean got the answer when he was roughly pushed down
on the bed. "Shh.. I'm the one pleasing you this time, boy." Castiel didn't
miss the shudder from Dean, and the twitch he felt from Deans little dick.
"Spread them open baby boy." Castiel tapped Deans legged that opened quickly
allowing Castiel in between them, praising Dean the whole time he worked him
open enough for his cock. Dean moaning loud when Castiel entered the tight heat
"daddy, your big!" Deans arms were soon wrapped around Cas' neck and his legs
around Cas' waist as Castiel moved.
Dean ended up being a mess by the time Castiel emptied himself inside Dean.
"Was I good daddy?" Dean curled up by the side of Cas again when Castiel
flopped down on the bed. "You're always a good boy, but you're my good boy
Dean. You got that?" Castiel felt Dean nod against his side. "Would you like to
make dinner with me tonight?" Castiel asked quietly, when Castiel didn't get an
answer on a small snore coming from Dean, meaning he fell asleep.
So Castiel placed a blanket over Dean leaving to make dinner on his own, while
the endless thought that kept him up at night were let lose. Why was Dean
becoming so important to him? The constant why this and why that ran through he
didn't hear Dean walk into the kitchen, it was only when Dean put his hand
Castiel snapped out from his thoughts. "Thank you, would you like to help?" All
Dean did was stand in front of Castiel, to let Castiel guide him.
At dinner Castiel came up with a plan to get Sam Winchester for his psycho
brothers, and Sam Winchester would be captured and delivered.
Chapter End Notes
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***** Oh Sammy Sammy Sammy *****
Chapter Notes
     Alright here is an update! Might be a few mistakes and stuff but I'm
     tired so I'll reread through when I get the time to!
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Castiel woke up earlier then normal leaving a note for Dean saying that he'll
be out all day and that all the doors would be locked so he wouldn't be able to
escape. Castiel thought the best way to collect Sam, but he knew Sam would be
easier to get he wasn't all that smart yet and he was smaller then his sixteen
year old brother. Finishing his breakfast Castiel made sure the doors were
locked before leaving in to town before going back to work, Castiel told the
school that another one of his family members had died and asked for a week
off.
Strolling through the hallways his eyes scanning the children before landing on
the one he was after. "Sam?" Castiel saw he made the boy jump before he turned
around, he was lucky that Sam was standing on his own, but he could also sense
small hint of fear in the boy. "Yes sir?" Sam mumbled out Castiel smiled down
at Sam "I saw the news about your brother, sorry about that. But I have
something important to tell you about your brother."
Sam was clearly wanted to know what Castiel had to say about his brother but he
also didn't want to follow Castiel but the teacher just walked away. Castiel
knew Sam wanted to know about his brothers disappearance but Castiel wasn't
going to give him anything yet, so Castiel waited.
Castiel was uninterrupted by a small knock on his class room telling whoever to
come in while he was still getting his bag ready to go home. Turning round
seeing Sam, smiling at the boy in front of him. "So you want to know what
happened to your brother hmm?" Castiel stood up straighter as Sam backed away
slightly.
"Where's my brother?" Sam was trying to sound confident but he failed as
Castiel crowded him. "Well I would show you, but you won't follow me so we have
two ways of doing this so you get to see Dean. The easy way is to calmly follow
me to the parking lot and get in my car like a good boy, or the hard way where
I forcefully gag you and drag you there against your will. So Sam, what shall
it be easy way or the slightly hard way?" Castiel threatened Sam still standing
quiet close, so he could grab the boy if he did attempt to run from him.
"The easy way, I want my brother." Sam locked his eyes with Castiels not
breaking the eye contact when Castiel backed away ever so slightly so they
could walk out. Castiel looked around before shoving Sam into the back of his
car, speeding off toward the direction of his home.
Once reaching this house Castiel dragged Sam straight to his special room
making sure not to make any noise so Dean would come looking to see what has
happening, making sure Sam was strapped down on the table making sure he
couldn't move, not like he had anywhere to run to anyway. Castiel went to see
what Dean was up to as the house was strangely quiet for Dean. So going to the
bedroom was Castiels best bet to find him, just as he turned to walk into his
room Dean ran straight into his with tears running down his cheeks.
"Oh Dean."
*******
Dean woke up to a cold bed, shooting up and out of the bed running downstairs
checking every room before walking in the kitchen where there was a note
Castiel left. Letting out a sigh dropping the note back down on the counter
Dean dragged himself back to bed, Dean didn't feel too well probably the side
effects of living with a damn serial killer.
Sitting under the bed covers Dean let his little mind wonder, which is possibly
the worst thing he could've done. Maybe I deserves this? Dean held his head in
his hands. I deserve all of this. Dean began rocking, holding his head while
whispering to himself as his thoughts went wild running around in his mind. I
deserve all this pain.
Dean had stayed under the covers as he destroyed himself for a good few hours,
only leaving the room for food before going back to destroy himself more. Until
the point he couldn't take it anymore running out the bedroom door only to
smack right into a solid object. Cas. Looking up to Castiel who was looking
back at him with those blue eyes. "Oh Dean." Castiel whispered as Dean let
himself fall into his arms.
"Where did you go?" Dean somehow managed behind the gross crying he was doing
on Castiels shoulder.
"I was at work, what have you been doing all day, hiding in bed?" Dean
whimpered out his answer for Castiel. "Can you touch me again?" Dean mumbled
out while looking anywhere but in Castiels direction.
"Not today, you need to calm down a bit I know I kill for fun, but you are not
in the right mind to be touched like that. So I won't do it yet, I also need to
get my gift ready for my brothers that are coming later tonight to pick it up,
you may hide if you need to. You got that Dean?" Castiel had to make Dean look
at him as he talked. "Yes sir, I've got it." Castiel smiled "good boy, now lets
go eat and hopefully watch something before we get interrupted."
*******
Castiel somehow went against his word about not touching Dean tonight as his
tongue was inside his mouth, with whatever was on the tv in the background.
Letting Dean sit in his lap was also the worst idea he's had as the brat
purposely didn't sit still. "Daddy, will you touch me more?" Dean pulled away
while panting. "How can I not touch my lit-" Castiel was cut off by a knock at
the door and a tense Dean in his lap. "Bedroom."
Castiel watched Dean run up the stairs and heard the bedroom door slam shut, as
he adjusted himself before the door swung opened as Lucifer strolled in with
Gabriel following shortly behind. "Oh Gabriel is happy to see his gift! Oh, He
is, he is!" Gabriel said. Lucifer glared at him to shut him up. "So you have
him?" Castiel moved quick to the door walking them to see Sam.
"Well, well, well isn't he just a pretty little thing, you did good Cas you did
good." Lucifer patted his brothers should before circling Sam, as Gabriel got
in Sams face poking at him. "He's a cutie, can we keep it?" Gabriel momentarily
stopped poking at Sams small body to look over at Lucifer. "Well it would be a
shame to say not take him, he is our gift after all Gabriel." Lucifer snapped,
moving to untie Sam and dragging him by his hair out the room. "We'll see you
soon Cassie! Hopefully our boys will be able to have play dates, they are
brothers after all."
Castiel mumbled his agreement under his breath as his watched his brothers get
in their car and drive off. Sighing turning around seeing Dean glaring at him.
"What the fuck! You gave them fucked up pieces of shit Sam!" Dean snapped.
While Castiel shrugged it off, while Dean was having his rant. "Are you done?"
Castiel was sat on the couch with Dean in front of him standing with his arms
folded in front of his chest adding a small pout at the end. "We're all a
little fucked up now aren't we, but now someone, not going to say names, is
about to actually get fucked for being a naughty little shit." Castiel glared
at Dean who sprinted upstairs, being quickly followed by Castiel.
"Why are you so good at that!?" Dean panted as he flopped to lie down on the
bed next Castiel who smirked. "Well I am your first, and I know what parts to
hit." They both chuckled but Deans smile quickly fell. "Will my brother be ok?"
Dean now turned to rest his head on Castiels chest "with Gabriel yes, but
Lucifer I'm not so sure he will alright."
Dean just sighs as Castiel gently pets Deans head, making him fall asleep.
All Dean could think about was saving his little brother.
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