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Previously chapter 16 :

"Forgive me, Master..." Sam whimpered in Master's neck.

"Ssh..., I forgive you, son..." John soothed.

Joshua watched with sympathy. Sometimes it was hard to see the boy hurt and in pain. Sam was like his child. But its where the boy's place, as Master Winchester's Pet. He sighed, before following Master behind.

John brought the boy back to his room.

"Wash him, clean and take care the swollen. Clothed him but no underwear, it will still hurt him. Cover him with blanket. Give him a drink and let him rest. Dr. Willard will checking on him. I'll be my room, I need to lay down."

"Yes, Sir," Joshua nodded and watched the boss leave before he started to attend the favorite slave.

John went back to his room and laid on his couch. He sighed a deep breath. What an exhausting day. He never thought would be this tough, taking care two pets. It never like this before. The childish Sam and The Fragile Dean. He loves them two, and he would do anything to make them happy.

Chapter 17

On the next morning, John checked on Dean and saw the boy was still laid sleeping. The heart monitor seemed good, and the nurse said, he's stable and was getting better, he just needed rest. So John decided to sit next to the bed and wait for him to come around.

As he sat, he scanned the naked boy, who slept peacefully. His hands and leg were still bound, and the two NG went through the boy's nose holes. Not mention the new addition of the urine catheter, so the kid doesn't need out of the bed for peeing. Wished he hadn't to do that, and hopefully, he could take them off anytime soon. Right now, they needed to make the boy eat and drink a lot.

This boy, John couldn't deny, how beautiful he was. The smooth white and clean skin, risen his desire. Desire to own him, to take him, to use, him and to do whatever he wants to. Well maybe the boy was his now, he bought the boy and he could do anything to him, but not when the boy still not ready. It will hurt him, and he didn't want that. The boy was too good to get hurt. He wished he could break Dean without hurting him, and willingly surrender to him. He'll wait, as he waited for him now.

But until a half-hour passed, still no sign of Dean would come around, John decided to leave the boy and checked his another boy. The one who had suffered from the punishment yesterday. He left the sleeping boy after making sure the kid was still good and stable, with Bobby stayed there.

John headed to Sam's room and found the boy was still in his bed, fully dressed, and wake up starring out of nowhere. He still looked pale, but John surprised, Sam was already up, considering what he had been through yesterday. The boy's very strong. He really had a great pain threshold.

He sighed and came to the room. "Good morning, Sam ..."

Sam jumped and shuddered little as he noticed Master's present. "Good morning, Master..." He tried to get up, but Master stopped him.

"No..., stay still, Pet," he approached the boy.

Sam gulped and felt nervous. After what he went through yesterday, he couldn't read Master's mood. He looked stern. Sam feared him.

John sat on the chair, close to Sam. He pulled out the bottle and drank it to Sam.

Sam sucked them eagerly and emptied it.

John gave the second bottle. The boy emptied again.

"Good, boy," John praised him. "How you're feeling now?" he asked gently.

Sam gulped. "Good, Master, thank you."

"Feel any pain?" John pulled up the blanket and saw the ice pad was still covering Sam's rear passage. He took the ice pad and saw it was still red and bruises.

Sam bit his lips, and shook his head, "Not so much, Master." He lied. It still hurt, but he wouldn't say.

John nodded gladly and put the ice back then put the blanket back covering the boy. "Good. Don't worry, dr. Willard will check on it."

Sam nodded. "Thank you, Master."

John sighed and starred at his Pet. "I'm sorry you went through that, Sam, but I hope you learn your lesson. It doesn't mean I don't love you, but you need to be corrected. You can't attack your brother and questioning me."

Sam swallowed hard. "Yes, Master, I understand. Forgive me. Thank you for correcting me, Master."

John nodded. He brushed the boy's hair. "I love you, Pet. Don't ever doubt that," he said firmly.

Sam nodded slightly. "Yes, Master."

John nodded. "And Dean..., I very hope you can be good for him."

"I will, Master. I'll ask him forgiveness too, ... I know I shouldn't do that, attacking him."

John sighed, and smiled gladly. "Yeah, you have to apologize and forgiveness. But after he's got better."

Sam stunned, "Better?" Did something happen to Dean? He wanted to ask but he did not dare. No questioning Master.

"Dean's sick. He's a bit not well. He's resting now on Meds. Room."

"He's sick, Master?" Sam bit his lips. "Was it because of me, Master?" he went nervous and fear.

"What? No..., not you..., Sam. He's just a lack of food and having a shock system. Not your fault."

"Owh..." Sam nodded gladly. "How is he now?"

John sighed sadly, "He's still sleeping. But don't worry, he will get better soon. He just needs his strength back."

Sam nodded.

John sighed, "Dean..., he's not eating, Sam. He refused food."

Sam bit his lips. He fully understood. He believed no one will like their meal. He knew their mush would never give a good appetite. The look, the smell, not mention the taste. He looked the empty bowl of his breakfast. This morning he got soya-spinach mush, and you don't want to imagine the taste. But it could keep him alive and stayed healthy.

"He's on NG now," John continued.

Sam nodded. He'd been there too. He had refused the meal once, and they forced him on NG.

"But he'll be okay soon," John made that sure.

Sam nodded, "Yes, Master."

John looked at Sam with love. "Dean is a fragile kid, I just want you to get along with him. He's your brother now, Sam, and your partner to be."

Sam bit his lips, "I never had a brother before, Master."

"Yes, you never have, but you have now. All I need is you to love each other, and share everything with him."

Sam even bit his lips.

"It's not hard to do, Sam, if you let it," John convinced him

Sam went silent, then nodded. "Yes, Master I will."

"Good. That's all I asked, and I would be happy."

Sam nodded. "I'll do everything to make you happy, Master."

John smiled, "That's my boy. My loving Pet," he caressed the cheek. "Now, go get some rest, and wait for dr. Willard to check you.

Sam nodded, "Yes, Master, thank you very much," and tried to close his eyes.

John smiled, he kissed the boy before he left.

***SPNSPN***

It was almost afternoon when Dr. Willard came to the Winchester Mansion with Dean's blood result. Good thing, everything's good, there's nothing to worry about.

"So there's nothing we should worry?"

"Nope," Louis shook his head.

"But why he couldn't take his food?" John asked curiously, as he looked to the sleeping boy. He was still hasn't wake up since the doctor arrived and fully checked on the boy, and even when the nurse fed him from the tube.

"Everything's normal. His blood is good, he has a strong bone. But maybe it's his mind that still couldn't accept it. Just take him easy with it."

"Yeah," John drew his gladness. "Thought that too. But why he hasn't come around? Its been what almost 24 hours sleeping?"

"I believed his body and mind are on rest. Like I said he shock system and shut down. He needed time to reboot it. But everything seemed good," Louis read the monitor. "The heart rate, the oxygen, its all improving, just the BP still a bit slow. He will come around soon. I'll hang the IV till tomorrow. And I'll let Evie stay for tonight, to monitor, watch over and feed him."

"Okay, thanks," John sighed gladly.

"Oh, about the NG, anytime you want to pull them out, just ask Evie," Louis told John.

"Okay..." John nodded.

Louis nodded. "Okey, great. I can leave now. Be back tomorrow."

"Mhmm, there's one thing you should take a look too, Doc ... " John stopped him.

"Huh? Who?"

"The other one."

Louis a bit frowned. "Another one? Sam?"

John nodded and lead him to Pet's room.

"Is he sick too?" Louis asked as he followed John.

"He just went hard session. Punishment, to be exact. And I knew I'm a little bit too far."

"Aah..." Louis nodded.

"He defied and attacking Dean, cannot be accepted."

Louis stunned. "Ow..." he quite understood. "Been busy, huh?"

"Exhausted," John nodded for sure.

As they came to Sam's room, Louis found the boy laid on the bed with a shirt on, seemed sleeping. It's quite surprised him, he had expected to see another naked boy. A nice warm blanket covered him. But he looks so pale and seemed in pain.

He was about to call him, but John had already turned the electrocute.

Sam jolt awake and looked up to see Master with Dr. Willard.

"Master...?"

"Hey, Sam...?" Louis greeted him warmly.

Sam smiled weakly. "Hey, Doctor Willard..."

"How you are doing, Son? Your Master asked me to check on you."

Sam swallowed hard and nodded. "A bit sore, Doctor..."

Louis just smiled and nodded. "Okey, let's take a look." He put the gloves and went to the boy's legs.

John nodded to Joshua, and Joshua pulled up the cover and show the naked legs to his stomach.

Louis held his breath. The legs were half spread with one ankle was secured to the bed, and he could see clearly the inner thigh was covered with welts, and dark purple bruised on the groans. A blue bag of ice pack covered the rectum. But his big notice was the burnt mark the boy's scrotal.

"Do I need to know, what happened here?" Louis asked the Master.

John shook his head.

Sam gulped, not daring to see Master.

"Okay," Louis sighed. He studied the bruises and the marks, then opened the cloth. He winced with the sight. Not only the hole was opened quite wide, but also bruised and swollen red. He even could see the dripping blood from it. It must be so sore. He sighed and wiped the blood, he needed to go the inside.

Sam winced and hissed.

"Sshh..., it's okay, Sam, it feels now? Feels any itchy? Have you pooping?"

"Itchy yes, pooping not yet."

Louis nodded, "Oke, I'll gonna check your inside, ... and see is it bad, yeah?"

Sam swallowed hard and nodded.

"Okey, pulled up your knee, Sam, and spread a little bit," the doctor asked and pulled the boy's free knee up and spread it. Sam winced in pain.

"Okay..., now, take a deep breath and try to relax. I know it's sore and painful but I have to feel inside you…"

Sam held his breath, and hissed in pain as the doctor pushed his finger into him. His breathing started racing up, he trembled violently.

"Steady, Sam..."

Sam closed his eyes and it thrust him again. He hissed in pain. He tried his best to not moving.

Louis tried to hurry up… he could feel the tear and abrasions, and it will be healed soon. And he found little pile, that still producing blood, there's a bit internal damage.

He pulled his finger out, "Its, good, you are good, Sam. Nothing to worry," he said to calm the boy and stood up to John, "Yeah, there's a small internal damage, but it will heal in couple days or a week."

John shook his head, "No, I need him to heal fast."

Louis bit his lip, "So..., the botolinum toxin?"

John nodded.

Louis nodded. "Ok, botox will do." He asked his nurse to bring what he needs from the medic room

"Okay, Sam, we will inject you with the botox to help heal the tears and abrasion."

Sam nodded not saying a word. He knew the botox, he loved the effect but didn't like the procedure, not in his high pain and still bleeding.

"Good. Come' on let have you in the right position, okey..."

Sam gulped, and Joshua guided him to slide his body down, so he laid near to the footboard bed. Joshua secured his wrist to the footbed, while his feet went up to his head and secured the ankles to the bedside's shackle. So now his red swollen anal was fully exposed.

"Put him a gag," John ordered.

Sam almost choked as Joshua pushed the ball gag to his mouth, and secured it behind his head.

The nurse came with the medicine trolley, and ready with the procedure.

Louis put the gloves on and went down to the boy's ass.

Sam's heart raced so fast with anticipation.

"Ok, Sam, take a deep breath," Louis guided.

Sam took a deep breath and held it as he felt a finger went inside. He gritted with the pressure.

Louis checked the tear and the muscle before directed the needle on the right spot.

"Alright, Sam, I'm injecting now," he pushed the needle near the hole, and slowly sent the botulinum toxin to his rectum.

Sam closed his eyes. He used to the needles-hell, Master injected him the stimulation twice a week, sometimes three times a week on the groan or thigh - but being injected on the swollen red lips, wasn't a good idea, he never liked it! But it better than another treatment. He's been through that.

Sam felt twice injections before the doctor wiped them clean.

"Mhmm..." he hissed behind the gag.

"Ssh, its over, Sam, you will feel nothing in minutes," Louis soothed him. "Now, I need to suture your lips a bit, Sam, so it wouldn't wide open. But I won't give you anesthesia or sedate you, so you will feel a little uncomfortable. Can you do that?"

Sam gulped. What can he do? He was strapped down, hopeless. He just nodded.

"Good. Just breathe okay, Sam..?"

Sam took a deep breath and gasped as he felt a funny thing around his lips. The doctor was stitching his lips. Sam closed his eyes and gritted the gag, kept his steady breath.

"You are good, Sam.., almost done," Louis courage him and finished his work.

"Okay, we're done. You are good, now..." Louis cleaned his work and put an ice bandage on the swollen area. He checked the new burnt mark. It's good too, no sign of infection. He took the gloves off and rose from his seat.

"The toxin will stay for two months, but the sutured will blend with the skin, just keep it clean," he informed John. "I'll give him cream, strong antibiotics, and analgesic. As usual, fiber liquid meal, and a lot of drink. Keep the ice pack, it can reduce the swollen. And keep the burnt mark clean and dry."

John nodded, "Okay. He had the botox, so he doesn't need a warm bath, right?"

"Not necessary, but he can do that if he still felt sore. It helped him."

John shook his head. "No."

"Okay, whatever you say," Louis nodded.

Sam sighed, as Sir Joshua released the shackles and pulled up his body back. His one ankle was back secured to the footbed, while his other was free. A blanket was pulled up to his chest, made him a little comfortable. He so exhausted now. He just wanted to sleep. Can I sleep now?

"Let him rest. Don't use him, at least for two days," Louis told John as he gave the medicine that Sam's needed.

"Yeah, sure," John nodded.

Louis drew his breath, "Evie will watch over both boys. I'll come again back tomorrow."

"Okey. Thank you, Doc ..., Joshua will walk you out."

Louis nodded and followed Joshua out.

John sighed and approached the boy. "No, go get some sleep. Let your body rest. Tomorrow you will be back in your cage.

"Yes, Master." Sam nodded and tried to sleep even his stomach was empty. His last meal was breakfast. Master hadn't given him any for lunch. Sam didn't care, he just wanted to sleep. He's so exhausted. His body screamed in pain. He just needed to rest.

John watched the boy sleep peacefully. He sighed, and left, let the boy sleeping in peace.

After dinner, John went back to Dean's room. But still, there's no sign of come around, even the vital monitor looked good. John waited for almost an hour, till he decided to leave him. He needs to rest himself. Watching over his two pets really sucked his strength and emotion. Exhausted. He needed to lay down and sleep. Let's see what came tomorrow, hopefully, Dean would come around and everything went good and normal. Hopefully.

TBC

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