Prologue; or how the story starts...
Disclaimer: I don't own supernatural, cw and others have the rights over it.
Warning: heavy M material here.
Sam Winchester is meant to meet up with Metatron tonight. They both found out that Castiel was missing, and while Sam was generally worried about this plan, Dean wasn't. The plan really was simple, he offer to trade for Castiel and Metatron will get back his second in command. It's not enough that Sam has already lost out from the fact that Dean has to let go of Gadreel but the fact that he had to deal with Metatron himself. When Sam first met Metatron, there was something about him that made him question whether the angel can be trustworthy (turns out he's not).
However, what Sam doesn't know is that Metatron has been informed before Metatron met Sam is that Castiel somehow escaped from his place.
Metatron was sure that Gabriel had something to do with this escape. See Metatron sent Gabriel to give Castiel a message, to understand that Castiel should really bow before him, his glorious powers and really Metatron is more or less a God now. But Gabriel, really didn't agree with Metatron's message, so Metatron decided to string the archangel in a prison filled with holy fire surrounding the naked archangel with shackles holding his body up. Metatron was able to obtain Gabriel's powers as a trickster to create his own planes, and told Gabriel that he would free him if he told the message to Castiel. And Gabriel did do just that, however, Castiel found out that this was a trap as well and escaped from Metatron's own house.
Metatron had to figure out exactly how to hurt everyone in the process, and he knows that Sam Winchester will meet him in this current location which was close to his house. Metatron read a lot of stories, and he knew about tropes that writers would fall under. He learned about what sex was (after observing them before he decided to hide on Earth) and read lots of stories about what rape is. He never understood why humans would rape other humans, but he did learn that the psychological aspect is more about control and power. And this will send a message to everyone, most importantly to Gabriel for fucking up his plan to get Gadreel back.
Metatron called his old friend and pal, Trixie, a siren who was able to contribute in the fuck or die situation that he was going to force Sam Winchester with him. It's simply because Metatron knows that the form he picked, the body he has, doesn't make him desirable when it comes to sex. And he so wasn't to fuck with Sam Winchester, because it's easy too. Gadreel already explained to him that Sam Winchester has already been hurt before (most likely by Lucifer). He also suspected that Gabriel has a crush on Sam, or at least tolerate "team free will," and that Dean and Castiel would be hurt by this in the process.
"Trixie, remember how you asked if I ever needed a favor right now?" after Metatron called Trixie on his cell-phone.
"Sure darling, what exactly do you want?" She asked him.
If anyone was watching Metatron outside on the street before he entered the designated area that he and Sam Winchester agreed upon to discuss deals, he had a wonderful smirk on his face. His second plans were falling together quite nicely. He already can see the tall hunter waiting in the area. And he can Trixie also near the area. When she signaled around the corner from Sam, he knew that it was showtime.
Really Gabriel shouldn't have messed with him .
"Hello, Sam Winchester, we both know that I have Castiel and that your brother has Gadreel, so how about we swap tomorrow to get who we want back," he told Sam Winchester as he entered the area.
"No tricks?" Sam responded back. It seems like Sam's guard was up and not only that his gut instincts was screaming for him to run at this moment.
"No tricks, I am an honorable man. I hold up my end of the deals and so do you," He responded so easily, "after all this is the best deal you can get."
After he said those words, Sam Winchester can feel something hit him. He wasn't sure exactly why the smell of lavender overpowered him, but he smells it before he falls unconsciously on the ground. He didn't realize that this was all a trap.
Metatron moves Sam's body to a seedy motel.
"How much longer till the sex pollen takes hold," he asked as he watched a smirking Trixie watch him move this heavy body to the motel room that he booked earlier.
"Another 20 minutes. I gave him the most strongest sex pollen around. He's going to have to endure 24 hours of sex with you. Think you can handle that?" Trixie asked while twirling her red hair in her fingers.
"Of course, I can, but will you provide some stamina potion so he will?" He asked.
"Sure darling, let me get that for you. Also, I provided handcuffs, collars, shackles, and other sex toys if you need to use. He will also move in any body position you'll think of, and can go to any of the rooms here (essentially the bathroom, shower, and bed). Just remember, think in your mind, and the shackles, or whatever binding is on him will change his body position" she smiled while providing bags of sex toys, collars, handcuffs, shackles and a stamina position just for him to use.
Metatron honestly felt like he was truly in heaven. Not only would he have the power to tape this, but Sam Winchester was truly going to be the weakest link on team free will, and he can crush whatever plans the Winchester boys and Castiel had.
The raping time was about to begin...
Metatron set the shackles on Sam's hands and legs, and placed a black collar with silver buds around it on his neck, which had a nice lovely string to remind Sam's place. He'll come to think of himself as a dog, as Metatron thought, while making sure to handcuff his hands as well on the bedside so that his penis was lined up before Sam's ass. He learned from sex books, that this position was called doggy style or anal sex. Trixie also gave him tremendous amount of lube for Metatron to prepare Sam's ass, but he didn't really want to lube anything.
"I heard just going straightaway will be more painful," while speaking with Trixie after taking off Sam's clothes and preparing himself. "And I want him to understand that this is not only a sex pollen that was in the air but a fuck or die situation."
And then they decided to proceed talking about their favorite sex positions which gave Metatron even more ideas about what to do.
He heard Sam's breathing pick up as a form of increasing oxygen amount (as a form of anxiety or something...)
"I think he's waking up," Trixie said with a smile. She was ready for this show to begin. She heard about how the Winchester boys killed a siren about five years prior, so she was ready to aid Metatron's plan on fucking up any Winchester boys.
She sat in front of the bed, and curled her hand in Sam's hair.
Sam woke up in what seemed to be in a crappy motel room with a king's bed, with the walls with some kind of fading yellow or green color, and a women with long red hair and green eyes staring at him. He tried moving his body and yet he felt trapped and bound in this position. He looked around the room and realized that he was naked and that Metatron was on top of him as well.
"Well look at this sight," said the unknown women who kept rubbing his hair the same way that Lucifer did the first time they met.
She continued to stroke his hair, while she whispered, "I hope you have fun tonight Sam Winchester, not only are you and Metatron trapped in this situation, but you are both going to have to fuck each other for 24 hours, starting soon. See, I saw you meeting up with this person, knew you were Sam Winchester, one of the Winchesters who killed my own brother. I am giving you five minutes for both you and Metatron to get out of this binding, but if you don't get out of it, I hope you have the best 24 hours of sex."
She smiled and hopped off the bed, and then stated that she'll be in the next room, leaving privacy but she'll still be able to observe them while doing the act.
"And even if you get out of those bindings you are going to have to fuck someone for 24 hours, or you'll die and also I gave you this wonderful sex pollen that will make you want to have sex right now." She proceeded to leave the room.
Sam looked around the room and realized that an alarm was left as well to see when those five minutes were up. He tried struggling, but then he saw that he was tied up. His legs were tied with shackles coming out of the wall. And he felt his wrists were in handcuffs towards the bed frame.
"Can you move as well Metatron?" Sam asked hoping to figure out how to get out of the bindings. See he can feel Metatron's cock near his ass, and it doesn't help that every time Metatron moved, his body felt like pushing towards Metatron's body. He did keep moving, but he felt some pre-come coming out of Metatron's cock.
The watch beeped, signaling that the five minutes were up, and that the 24 hours countdown was beginning.
"I am sorry that we are in this position, but I can't fight the sex pollen anymore," Metatron told him in his ears, "not only that, but the sex pollen can affect anyone, even angels."
Metatron move his arms to hang around Sam's neck in order to gain leverage. And while Sam was trying so hard not to have a panic attack to happen, he started breathing heavier. He knew what was going to happen, especially since Metatron was tied up as well.
Metatron simply guided his cock into Sam's entrance in his ass and he can feel Sam's muscles tighten around this. Metatron smirked, he hoped this would happen. Once the muscles tighten around he continued guiding his cock into the ass (all the way down), while feeling Sam wither underneath him. He can see blood coming out as well, meaning that this was going to hurt Sam a lot.
Metatron was happy to hear Sam scream while he was doing this. It's only been the first few minutes, and he already made Sam scream. He couldn't wait to hear more screaming to happen. Metatron continued to thrust his cock in Sam's ass, making sure to speed up momentum, so Sam will continue to scream out loud and to see tears coming down his face. He wanted Sam to scream. Scream till he could no longer scream any more that his throat was hoarse enough. To the point that Metatron knew that Sam could no longer walk properly (that his walk would look like something painful crawled up his ass and stayed that). For Sam to know that he was truly properly his in every sense of the word. He was going to train Sam's body, so that Sam will become not only sensitive to his touches but to the point that Sam will come willingly like a dog serving his master. He couldn't wait for his plans to come into motion.
Castiel called Dean once he figured out that he was somewhere on the highway. Before Gabriel left in his dreams, he found out that Gabriel wasn't a willing participant in any of this and that Metatron stepped out of his house. He needed to find Dean and figure out what the heck Metatron's plans were. Dean told him Sam was missing, but he still had Gadreel hidden in the bunker right now. Dean told him that Sam hasn't even called back after meeting with Metatron to discuss a trade. Castiel didn't really understand why his stomach was in knots but he felt like Sam not answering his phone must have something to do with Metatron. He was heading home. Heading towards Dean and hopefully they can figure out what Metatron's next plan is and where Sam is.