Note: My stories are all in a alternate universe where not only do Sam and Dean have kids but also Adam has been with them since he was 11.
Warning: Spanking
Chapter Two: Teaching him a lesson
Adam looked at his big brother about to lay the beat down on his ass and wondered why the hell he always managed to get himself into trouble with one of his brothers. They didn't even live in the same house as him anymore, he should be able to avoid these dances with them, and yet here he was again about to get his ass beat.
Sam wasted no time either. He just went over to a drawer and took out a wooden spoon.
Ah fuck! Adam's brain cried.
"Get up." Sam ordered.
Adam cringed not moving a muscle. He was too scared. Sam had no patients left for his little brother and hauled him up delivering a fast flurry of swats with the spoon causing Adam to yelp lecturing the whole time "When I tell you to get up you get your ass up." it stopped then and Sam turned him "Now are you gonna cooperate or do I need to get rough?"
Damn, Sam wasn't screwing around that's for sure.
"I'll listen I swear." he vowed not wanting to make Sam any madder.
"Good." Sam seated himself then added "so get your ass over here then."
Adam gulped but went over to his brother.
"Pants down." Sam said as if he was ordering a pizza
Adam winced, so he was getting this on the bare? Great. Yay me. He thought sarcastically.
He slowly unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down glancing at his brother who nodded "Underwear too."
Adam slid them down too after that and Sam was quick to yanked him over his lap.
"Why are you being punished?" Sam asked and Adam groaned he hated this part. He preferred Dean's method. The I tell you why I'm beating your ass then I beat your ass and its over routine. But with Sam? Nope Sam always had to make him think about it and figure out what he had done wrong.
"I didn't do anything when Hayley threw a tantrum?" he tried.
"Close, but I'm looking for a certain word here." a hot swat scorched his behind and he yelped. Oh yeah, that was gonna help him think. NOT!
Then again maybe it was cause he suddenly said "Irresponsible. I was irresponsible."
Sam nodded "You were actually, very irresponsible. I'm sure Dean'll think twice before leaving you in charge again."
well that hurt. Adam frowned.
Then Sam really started in peppering his behind with the spoon, he got a dozen swats and had tears in his eyes God it hurt. But at least he wasn't full on crying.
Sam set the spoon down "That was for being irresponsible with Hayley. This is for lying to us that day when we got back and asked if everything went fine."
Oh shit. Adam knew what was coming. There was only one punishment for the offense of lying.
He cried out as Sam's hand descended on his bare ass. The spoon was bad enough but getting spanked by hand was rare. And Winchesters didn't do gentle, if they were using there hand, you were gonna cry and your were gonna be sorry long before it was over.
Adam hollered and yelped and then cried and Sam hardened his heart, he hated hearing his brother in pain, but his brother had this coming.
Sam blistered Adam's ass turning it a nice shade of red and Adam was definitely sorry and crying when Sam was done.
When it was over Sam sighed "Look, I don't ever wanna hear of you doing this again alright? And you'll be damn lucky if Dean doesn't decided to beat your ass later. "
That made Adam wanna cry again. Oh please don't let Dean come over and beat my ass. Sam already beat my ass. He whined in his head.
Later that night Dean didn't show up thank god and his dad let it go seeing as he had paid at Sam's hands. But as he lay in bed that night he had a flashback. His first punishment.
It was about 5 years ago and he was eleven years old:
His dad had been on a hunt and he'd lived with them for about 2 months now.
He was stressed due to homework and dad being gone, he had his brothers and they stayed in the crap apartment but it wasn't so bad really. It was on the bottom floor and he could go out and play outside, as long as he stayed in sight that is. That was the golden rule, if he left the house he was to stay in sight.
But of course he had to finish his homework first. That rule was one Sam insisted on, Sam was still in school and he held himself to the same standards, and really they were his standards, but he forced Adam into it to. Dean didn't argue, and encouraged it. It was good for the kid to learn patience.
Once he had his homework done he looked to Dean "Okay I'm done, can I go out now please?" he begged.
"Yeah okay, just stay where I can see you." Dean said as he went to start dinner.
There was a window that had a perfect view of the outside and when Adam went outside Sam could easily see him out the window.
"Sam dinners almost ready, go holler at Adam." Dean said
Sam got up and paused, wait a minute. He couldn't see Adam anymore. "Where the hell is he?" he asked opening the door and still Adam wasn't in sight.
Dean came up behind him "What?"
"He's gone." Sam frowned "Where the hell did he go?"
"Go get your dinner, I'll find him." Dean said.
Sam though he was worried did as he was told.
Dean went searching for Adam but couldn't find him, he searched for about five minutes and finally, across the main street at the gas station he caught sight of Adam about to cross the street to their side.
He watched the cars then watched as Adam zoomed across and when Adam saw him he frowned.
Dean glared "What the hell do you think your doing?"
"I just went to the gas station with a friend, but he got in trouble and they told me to go home since I had nothing to do with it." Adam wasn't happy.
"Trouble?" Dean said confused then saw a cop car pull up to the gas station. He hauled Adam inside "What did he do steal?" he asked and then frowned "He stole, great. So your friends with a thief."
"Well at least I'm not a man-whore." Adam sassed then shut up. Uh oh.
Dean slammed the door "Excuse me?! Alright that's it." Dean dragged Adam to the bed "Did I or did I not tell you to stay where I could see you!" he yelled and had Adam bent over at his side and Adam was unprepared for what happened next. Dean began to spank him. Hard. And it stung his ass like hell.
"ow, ouch Dean quit it." Adam whined thinking it was unfair. Dean was bigger and stronger and it wasn't fair!
But soon all he could think of was how much the spanking hurt and that he should have listened to Dean and stayed where they could see him.
"I'm sorry." Adam cried tears streaming down his face now "I'm so sorry."
Dean let another 5 blistering swats land and then stopped jerking him back up "You get in that kitchen and ear your dinner." he ordered.
Adam zoomed to the kitchen, and stood up to eat his dinner and when he was done Dean still pissed said "Now go to bed."
Adam frowned "But its my turn to do the dishes."
Dean was up again turning him around and gave him three swats "I said get your ass in bed!"
He yelped and ran for his bed placing the covers firmly over himself and sulked swearing to himself that he'd never go out of sight again. Though calling Dean a man whore probably hadn't helped him any either.
Dean after a while calmed down and did the dishes himself.
Strangely enough Adam grinned at the memory.
Because while Sam called Dean a Jerk and Dean called Sam a bitch, when Adam was in the same mood he'd pop up calling Dean a man whore and Dean would always pause then grin and both Sam and Dean would come back at him saying one word. Brat!
The end …...
More stuff coming :)
