A/N: Okay here's the next part. I managed to get it done sooner than I thought. It's told in Cade's POV and makes reference to "Of Jackets and Endearments," (when Carlisle is talking to Cade) so sorry if there's any confusion.
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Bonding Gone Wrong
Part 9: Cade
Please let him tire out, was all I could think about as I leaned into the corner eyes closed. I'd had to listen to him deal with Emmett, Jasper and now Edward. It was horrible. I knew from the beginning I would be last. It had been me after all that had disobeyed him and used my powers recklessly. I wanted out, I didn't want this. I knew I had done wrong but I didn't want to get …to get…no I needed to go.
"It your turn."
I jumped at Edward's voice next to me. I hadn't heard him approaching.
"No," I replied quietly. I didn't want it to be my turn. I wanted out of here.
I heard Carlisle call me and in that instant I decided that maybe just maybe I could out run him. I turned and ran as quickly as possible towards the kitchen door. I was reaching out for the door when I found myself airborne. As soon as I realized I was in Carlisle's arms, I kicked, squirmed and did everything in power to get loose. But it was a futile attempt.
I continued to struggle as he sat down with me still in his arms. I thought I heard him grunt when my hand connected with his nose. I felt him shifting me around and intensified my struggles. Despite my attempts I found myself face down over his lap.
"You know how I feel about theatrics."
I heard him say before I felt his hard hand come down hard on my backside. It was going to be bad, those hard smacks he was dishing out were the ones he usually saved till the end, not the beginning, I thought.
"Owww…" I cried. I was surprised when he stopped and pulled me up.
"Now, are you ready to accept the consequences your behavior today?" asked Carlisle.
"What? I thought…" I said surprised.
"That was a prequel of sorts, courtesy of your theatrics. We haven't even started on the consequences regarding your behavior today," said Carlisle as he reached out and unfastened my jeans.
"No, please…" I said as I started to take a few steps back, only to have Carlisle grab my arm as he halted my retreat.
"Yes, we've been through this before. Our powers are not toys and they should be used responsibly. I've warned you countless of times about misusing yours. You are going to learn to heed me little boy, I'll make sure of that," said Carlisle sternly as he pulled my jeans and underwear down before pulling me over his lap once more.
I gripped his leg for support and shut my eyes tight at the inevitable. I whimpered when I felt the first burning smack fall on my already burning posterior.
"Owww….please…no more….sorry….owww…." I cried out as the burning smacks became too much for me. I started squirming around trying to avoid the painful smacks. It did no good it soon felt like I had a bonfire going on back there and nothing I did was going to stop it.
"Please……owwww…..dad…ahhhh…daddy I'm sorry…" I cried out as the fight left me defeated over my father's lap. I just gave in and cried. Cried at the pain in my backside and at the knowledge that I'd disappointed my father and put him in a position he hated being in.
"I hope I never have to repeat this lesson," I heard my father say before he tipped me slightly forward. I cringed, I knew what was coming, the end but most painful part of my spanking. "OW!" I cried loudly as five hard burning smacks were delivered to my sit-spots.
"Shhh…little one…shhh," I heard my father's comforting words as he gently pulled my underwear and jeans back on.
"Oww…" I cried as the jeans made contact with my burning posterior.
I was gently stood up and engulfed in my father's arm. I buried my head in his shoulder as he continued to sooth me. "It's over little one your forgiven." I could hear him saying as he rubbed my back slowly.
"Daddy," I cried as I clung to him tightly.
"It's going to be fine…shhh…calm down…" he said as he continued to sooth me. It wasn't long before I managed to get my crying under control.
"I hope never to have to teach this lesson again, but I will if necessary, understand?" asked my father as he adjusted me so we were face to face.
"Yes, I understand," I said quietly as he put me down. I heard him sigh and shake his head as he looked at me and then at my brothers who were still facing corners.
...I know it's short but it told what it had to tell...
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