Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I don't own supernatural, cw and others have the rights over it.

Warning: heavy M material here.

Warnings: Rape scene chapter. Things you will see in this chapter: double penetration, bathroom sex, anal/doggy style sex, torture, blood play, markings, oral sex, leaving someone dead. Basically Metatron is evil and Sam is just realizing that.

Hours 1 to 8 of Sam's Rape

On hour eight, Sam feels death beckon him. He sees the angel of Death come forth to him; however, right when Death tells him to come with him, he feels something intrude in his body again. It's like the torture will never end.

He becomes conscious again and sees Metatron looming over his body again. His penis entering into his ass again with all the pain he felt before.

"This is what you get Sam" Metatron tells him. Sam looks at the clock, and realizes that even though Metatron fucked him literally for eight hours, the clock states that only seven hours had passed.

"This is what happens when you try to bite my dick, you die, and I chose to save your life again. You should be begging me not to end you right now. See, I am even kinder than Lord Voldemort or Umbridge is to Harry," Metatron continued speaking. Sam just wanted to cry already. He had enough of this. He realized that Metatron wasn't being kind. He would rather die than be in this position. Once again, his choices were taken away from him. He silently prays for anyone to save him. He can hear Metatron chucking, while he kept thrusting his penis into Sam's ass.

Let's go to the beginning...

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After Metatron entered his cock into Sam's entrance of his ass, he kept thrusting so hard into Sam's ass. Metatron really enjoyed seeing all the blood gushing out of Sam's ass. It was a sight to behold really, and Metatron wanted to mark Sam as his own. He knew exactly where he would mark Sam. He would place both his hands on Sam's butt cheeks to symbolize who owns Sam. The problem was, Metatron kept trying to claim Sam as his own, similar to how Castiel bonded with Dean, and he couldn't. Something foul was a foot.

Metatron kept thrusting into Sam, causing Sam to hold tightly on the railing of the bed, and Sam wished that he had a pillow underneath his hips, because his body was sore. Sam was wimpering and screaming, pretty sure he was in a middle of a panic attack while Metatron kept fucking him. He was getting raped, and he couldn't do anything to protect himself or get himself out of this mess.

Sam looked up on the clock to see how long this was happening, it simply felt like forever, but the clock stated that only 30 minutes had passed. Just thirty minutes only, and he's already screaming, in tears, and his ass feels like it's on fire. The burning sensation wasn't something he enjoyed. Even when he had sex with Brady in college, he wasn't this rough with him.

"Oh Sam, you are so beautiful like this," Metatron told him, while he changed his hands position from being around his neck, to being placed firmly on his hips. Sam wanted to die. He didn't want to be in this position. After finally Metatron released his final load of cum into Sam's ass, he stopped. Well, Sam can still feel Metatron's dick inside his ass, but he was no longer savagely thrusting into it.

"As long as I have my dick inside of you in any position, like your mouth, your ass, or any other sexual position, it still counts as fucking, so we can take a break or we could continue to the next activity," Metratron explained to Sam why he had his dick inside of him still. Sam wanted to take a break, he needed this break, because he felt like he was tortured enough from all the pain.

After giving Sam a ten minute break, Metatron,took his dick towards the entrance, so Sam wouldn't "die", and placed something on himself. Sam tried to turn around to see what's going on.

"Have you ever tried double penetration?" Metatron asked him. Sam felt like this wasn't just the worst thing to happen to him, but even worse things were going to happen. He didn't want this to happen to him, and yet-

Metatron placed onto himself, something called a strap-on dildo. This was a funny looking sex toy that Trixie recommended, she even told him how double penetration was double the pain that Sam was going to experience if he decided to do this, and pleasurable act that Metatron would enjoy. Trixie showed some buttons to be used that he can use to let Sam enjoy the experience, essentially causing more pain.

Sam felt Metatron's dick go inside his ass, but he also felt another insertion, and Sam tried to kick his legs. He didn't want double penetration. He can imagine being even in more pain than he's already in.

"Sam, I want to make sure you're enjoying this," Metatron, "and apparently this sex toy that I am currently using is a dildo. Hopefully you'll enjoy this, just how I will enjoy this."

Sam doesn't know how to end this torture, but Sam is trying to plot his way. Maybe if he will kick Metatron and get out of these cuffs, his nightmare will be over. What Sam didn't really know was that his nightmare was just getting started.

All of the sudden, Sam's body was placed in such away, that the bindings weren't even removed, but he was on all four, where he was kneeling down on his knees, and his legs were still bound to the bed frames with handcuffs, and his hands were still handcuffed and chained to the other side of the bed frames. He wasn't in his lying position, as he was before. But suddenly, he feels Metatron's dick in his ass again, but he feels a plastic device (a dildo, he'll realize later) being thrusting into him. Each thrusting was deep, and he can feel Metatron stating that he was still so tight. Then he feels a load coming out of Metatron, and once again Sam is screaming and wondering how no one in this motel room can hear this is going on.

Sam doesn't know how long this lasts, but each thrust that Metatron places in his ass, is so much painful than before. He tries to look over and sees Metatron's face. His face looks terrifying, so much so, because he sees his wicked smile on his face. Sam seems to realize that maybe, just maybe, Metatron planned all this out. He only thinks this because he can hear Metatron's long sighs, and his smile and how much he keeps telling Sam that he is beautiful in this position. Sam just wishes that he can get out of this. He tries planning a way out of this position. Maybe if he just bites Metatron really hard he can escape from this. Sam decides to bite into the sheets of the bed and think about something else. Anything else really and tries not to moan so much. However, Sam is losing on that front. It's not like Sam really wants to be raped by Metatron, however, every thrust and the pounding in his ass leaves him to moan so loudly and whimper, and doesn't help that he can feel an orgasm coming along while Metatron rides him out.

"I wonder what would happen if I turn this dildo on to be at level 1," Metatron whispers in Sam's ear, "I also wonder whether Lucifer touch you in this way as well."

Sam doesn't remember much from the cage, and if he does have memories, he remembers psychological torture from the Lucifer hallucination period. He doesn't want the dildo to have an electrical/vibration component, but it does. Metatron turns on the dildo to level 1, and Sam gasps, and starts to moan even louder than before, to the point that he thinks that even if this is the first level, that Metatron shouldn't put this on a higher level.

"Look how wet you are, you are such a beautiful whore Sam. You're a slut, and you're cumin so much, and I know you want even more, a higher level," Metatron tells him in between the thrusts. Sam doesn't want more, but after thrusting several times, Metatron. Metatron decides to amp the level to level 5; just to see how much more pain Sam will be in. After the adjusting of the dildo, Sam's body was bouncing even more after each thrust, and he can feel Sam shuddering, whimpering, and moaning so loudly. Metatron can feel that he was finally coming to completion.

He tortured Sam's ass for way too long. Metatron checked the time on the clock and saw that two hours and half already passed when he started fucking Sam. He decided to turn the dildo to level 10, and he will leave his dick in Sam's ass, that way Sam is still being fucked with such a force, but Metatron wouldn't have to do anymore work.

Sam can feel Metatron not thrusting in his ass any longer (it was savage and brutal and he was exhausted, and he checks to see that two hours and thirty five minutes had passed since this ordeal has started). He can feel the dildo though vibrating with such a pressure, and pounding in his ass though. He's tired but moaning every time the dildo is positioned in that place that makes him moan loud enough. Sadly, his body is betraying how he feels, but he tries shoving his mouth into the bed sheets, and keeps grabbing the bed sheets with his hands. Metatron just places his dick while sitting in position where he doesn't have to fuck Sam that much, but the dildo does the job. Sam continues to try and think of something else, and doesn't realize that he's drifting to a sleepy position. His body is sore and he's tired.

Metatron notices that Sam is no longer moaning, nor that he has enough stamina to endure the dildo. He decides, by thinking about what position he wants Sam to be in. He wants to make a mark on Sam that he'll never forget about this experience. Metatron still doesn't truly know if Lucifer ever marked Sam in this way (he sees no proof on Sam's body,) but he knows that Sam is a whore. He's been marked by Azazel, became Lucifer's meat suit, followed Lilith plans unknowingly, and Gadreel was able to host himself as a vessel in Sam. And since he cannot, for whatever reason, mark Sam with a bond as Castiel did with Dean; he'll have to be creative about this. He read somewhere, that psychological torture is the best way to get someone to become a sex slave. He wants Sam to submit to only Metatron, and understand who the real power is. He wants Sam to understand that by submitting to only Metatron, that he will have a better time after Metatron reorganizes Earth and Heaven.

He looked for the stamina potion that was left by the bedside, and looked in the bag of toys that were left on the side of the bed. He found the knife that he can easily carve out a message for Sam to understand. He belongs to him and only him, and nobody can stop him.

He repositions himself so that Sam is now facing himself, that his legs are tied around his penis, and that his arms are chained to the wall across from Sam's face, and his legs are chained to the bedside as well. He'll wait to see if Sam will wake up. After all, he just fucked Sam for almost two hours and thirty minutes long and while he enjoys hearing Sam in pain, he heard that giving Sam hope will make him bond to him even more afterwards. He decides that if Sam doesn't wake up soon, he'll actually hold Sam's breathe to wake him up.

Sam knows that he shouldn't be sleeping, but he's exhausted, and his body is totally done with being fucked already. However, he starts to feel as if he couldn't breathe. He wakes up to see Metatron's face looking at him and hearing Metatron to "wake up already." After he starts thrashing because he knows he's not getting any oxygen in his body, and his brain is telling him to get out of this position, he feels Metatron push his mouth opens, and pours some liquid into his body. "Shh…Sam, it's only a stamina potion, I don't want you to die because your body can't handle all this sex."

Sam swallows the position, somewhat chocking, cause the taste is disgusting, and once he swallows all of it down Metatron releases his hold on his nose. Sam feels slightly better, he is still exhausted but his body is perked up and Metatron already has grabbed both of his legs (even thought they were wrapped around his waist), and he positioned both of his legs to be on both his shoulders, in order to have a better advantage of fucking Sam forward. Metatron leaned down and kissed his mouth, and opened his mouth to place his tongue inward. They were both frenching kissing each other and he kept thrusting inside of Sammy. Every now and then Sammy will see Metatron take out his tongue, and kissed him on the side of his face, forehead, and even near his ear, to tell him how much he was enjoying this. That he wished he discovered a long time ago that sex felt good. After thrusting and holding Sam's legs in place, he placed Sam's legs down, an open his left leg to see his thigh, and started sucking on his dick and leaving kisses on his thigh. Sammy closed his eyes; he was trying desperately to stop think about the fact that an angel was fucking him raw and deeply.

Sam suddenly felt Metatron place something sharp on the inside of his thigh, he looked up to see what Metatron was doing. He saw Metatron using a knife to carve something into his thighs. He started screaming because this was just as painful as before. He didn't watch what Metatron was carving, but he looked after he felt it is done. The words were capital letters simply writing out: M I N E, and next to that, a strange symbol that he seen on the angel tablets. The strange symbol was the name that Metatron inscribed on the angel tablets, his own name. Sam felt sick and threw up to the side, while he heard Metatron simply laughing at him.

"Oh Sam, you have to understand, that nobody would really want you after this." He felt Metatron simply licking the blood off his leg. Metatron was explaining to him that saliva helps to heal as well for the wounds. Sam just continued to throw up and wished that the twenty four hours will hurry up; he checked the clock and saw that it simply stated that three hours had past. Why the hell did he decide to trust Metatron as being honorable?

After Metatron marked Sammy, he decided that they should christen the bathroom, and fuck as many possible surfaces inside this room. He read up that people fucked on top of the toilets (by leaning into it, and Sam seemed to be tall, but he can simply make Sam sit on top of the toilet, and curl his legs upwards. He thinks of Sam leaning on the toilet, having his legs up and hooked around his shoulders, and that his arms are chained to the wall, so that he can't escape, cause he can see that Sam is trying to form plans on getting out. What Sam doesn't know is that he will not get out of this place.

Sam felt magic occur, one minute he was in the bed, the next minute he was in the bathroom, on top of the toilet seat with his legs propped to be hooked onto Metatron shoulders, while Metatron's dick was on him. His arms were chained up, but his legs are free, so he tried kicking Metatron, but Metatron placed his right arm firmly on his legs, and used his left arm to raise Sam's ass so that he can fuck him better. After doing that, Sam felt Metatron thrusting and felt the toilet seat being pushed into during each thrust.

After thrusting into Sam for so long, Metatron wanted to revisit Sam's ass, there was something fabulous about fucking in Sam's ass, it was as if that ass was made really for Metatron's dick to claim. He's not sure if anyone fucked Sam's ass properly, but it's as if the hole fits perfectly for his dick, and Sam was still so very tight there. He turned Sam around, so that the toilet seat has his stomach and ass raised in the position of being fucked properly and his arms still being chained properly. He can see Sam's face being propped on top of the toilet's flushing area. He decided to fuck Sam in this position. Sam can feel the toilet seat rubbing hard against his dick, and he can feel some cum getting out already. It's as if his body is stating that he enjoys having rough sex, but he generally likes being in control of that and not being fucked when he didn't consent in the first place.

After fucking for so long, he checked to see that five hours had passed, and that Metatron was growing tired of fucking Sam this way.

"I always wondered what shower sex/bath sex would be like," Metatron told him. Sam forgot that this was probably Metatron's first time fucking someone, even if he knew how to thrust so hard and hit Sam places that made him moan so loudly.

Somehow he ended up in the shower, his arms chained towards the shower head, and his legs wrapped around Metatron's waist as for support

"I wonder if fucking you like this will hurt," and Metatron decided to bang Sam's back to hit the knobs for the water, every time he thrusted in his body. Sam's pretty sure his body is going to be bruised and bloodied so much that he doesn't know how he'll survive the twenty four hours. Once again, Metatron was kissing his face, and frenching his mouth by placing his tongue. Sometime, Sam is not conscious really how long he's being fucked in the bathroom shower and bath, he feels Metatron bite his tongue, and bite his lower lips. Sam feels the blood gushing out, and feels Metatron sucking on his blood.

Metatron then turns Sam around, so that his chest is facing towards the bathroom knobs, so that he can thrust into his ass again. It's like Metatron wants Sam to know that if anything, the thing Metatron thinks he can own is his ass. He's chest bangs against the knobs, and he can see blood coming out of his arm.

"I guess, we should wash you up after this," Metatron asked if he wanted to stop this and take a nice break. Sam told him yes, although he was worried about Metatron's definition of a nice break.

They lay down in the bath, and turn the water on, and Metatron sits down, and places Sam on top of him, so his dick is still in him, but he doesn't thrust inside of him anymore. Metatron then decided to place some lavender bubbles, because he likes that smell, and maybe the bubble bath will help ease some of Sam's pain. He doesn't want to see Sam bleeding that much (wait, he did enjoy the blood and pain on Sam's face, but he wanted Sam to think he was an unwilling participant as well). And what's a better way for gaining some trust by giving some false hope to Sam. He kept playing with Sam's hair, humming something nice; he even at one point hummed the Hogwarts theme song so Sam will close his eyes, and enjoy the bath with him. Metatron even mumbled some sweet things into Sam's ear. Like apologizing for calling him a slut earlier, that was just heat of the moment and that he didn't want to be in this position any more than Sam does.

While Sam is enjoying the bath, not the scent so much, he closes his eyes while Metatron strokes his hair and mumbles sweet words. However, Sam's instincts tell him not to trust Metatron. He also recalled smelling Lavender before he came into this fuck or die situation with Metatron. If Metatron didn't want to be in this position any more than he did, why did Metatron mark him with the words mine?

Sam checked the clock while they were both in the shower and noticed that eight hours had passed, he was just 1/3 done with this, and after this was over, maybe Metatron will let him go. Hopefully, Cas was with Dean and Metatron can have Gadreel back, and all will be right in the world.

Metatron gets Sam out of the bath, and dries his body with the towels in the bathroom, and sees that the blood is gone, and sees that his marking is not bleeding any longer. That there were bruises lined all over Sam's body, and he felt quite proud that he can claim Sam in this way. He then place Sam to be down on his four (his arms and legs spread out, and his butt sticking in his air), and told Sam that they were going to walk back to the bed. He had a collar on Sam's neck, and told him that they were going to walk to bed, but he'll crawl with his legs and arms, and be sucking on his dick while walking towards the bed. His arms and legs weren't bound in chains though. Maybe Metatron didn't think Sam would try and fight back but he did.

While Metatron placed his dick inside Sam's mouth, Sam bit down hard on his dick. Metatron yelled in pain, and kicked Sam in the chest so many times. The fact that Sam was already bruised didn't help him. He felt tired and sore and fell unconscious. Metatron chuckled a bit because he knew for the fact that he can heal at any time his dick, but wanted to see how long it would take Sam to die, and he can come back by fucking him again, and get Sam to live in that way. Metatron knows that Sam probably would want to die, but he'll notice when Sam will try and take death hand, because he'll be there to stop that.

On hour eight, Sam feels death beckon him and he welcomes this.