Requested by: Ooshaboosha

Sorry for the late story. I haven't have wifi so I couldn't add this...

Adam was a teenager with an attitude, not very often, since his father- John took care of him.

When it came down to this kind of situation, Adam's brothers and father had to remind him that he can't be going around doing whatever he wants. He thought about going back just to make this all easier for himself.

But, there was no going back at this point. He was already stuck in this situation. It was too late to give in to his regret, turn around and go back home.

A fair had come out of no where and he couldn't reject the excitement of going to it with friends. He wanted to have some fun before going back home.

Adam asked his friends if they could spare some money to get in, but they all said they would bring their own money. He regretted spending his brothers money for tickets, which was stolen.

While his brother was busy talking to Sam, he snuck a few twenty dollars from his wallet. Then, went out the window and headed to the place he, later that night, wanted to burn to ashes.

After what happened later that night, he wanted to back in time and make a better decision. But, it wasn't that simple.

Adam came through the door as silent as possible, after his night with friends. He froze when his brother stepped in front of him.

The teenager felt like a deer in front of car headlights. He wanted to drop dead and never get up again. His older brothers larger frame towered over him as Adam closed the door, the feeling of eyes burning through the side of his head.

"So, where were you at?" Dean asked in a curious tone. Adam cleared his throat and looked into his older brothers eyes. "I was just going to the store.." Adam's voice shook as he spoke. Hundreds of thoughts went through his head as he looked around, trying to figure out how to escape.

"Your were gone for 3 hours at the store? With no bags of food?" Dean snorted and a smirk formed. Adam realized he had to no bags and he had completely messed up. "Uh.. I brought them in earlier," Adam said quickly and went around Adam to avoid his intimidating stance.

A sudden stingy feeling blossomed on his rear he spun around. The teenager put his hands on his ass and looked at Dean's angry glare. "I asked you where you went. I'm not asking again, boy." Adam jumped at his brothers stern voice as it boomed in his ears.

The younger boy felt his chin quiver and his eyes become wet. His whole face felt hot with embarrassment.

"I-I went to the fair," Adam hiccuped. Dean's eyes widened and his mouth became a straight line. Adam could tell his older brother was trying to contain his anger. "And how did you get in?" Dean asked roughly.

"I, uh well I.. Took some money from your wallet?" Adam stuttered and shifted his feet nervously. His breathing became uneven and he turned his head to the side to avoid making eye contact with his angered brother.

Before Adam could say or do anything else, his brother grabbed him by the wrist and dragged him into Adam's own room. The teen fought against him as he was brought over his brothers lap.

"Abuse, help me!" Adam yelled as his brother hit his rear. The teens face was only a few inches from hitting the ground, so he put his arms down to hold himself up. Dean continued to hit Adam's ass with a hard hand.

Dean put his arm around Adam waist to keep him from struggling, but his stupid younger brother kept jumping around on his lap. "Wait- stop Dean- This really hurts!" Adan yelled as he wriggled.

"I must be doing something right then." Dean said as he smacked his younger brothers sit spots. Adam immediately yelped and began kicking. "I hate you so much, Dean!"

Dean responded by hitting his thighs. He began hitting his butt and the under curve for a few minutes until the white rear turned a bright red. Adam began sobbing and put his hands on his ass to protect it from the hand assaulting it.

"Please I'm so sorry!" Adam pleaded. Dean took both of his wrists and placed them on his lower back as he continued smacking his younger brothers rear. "For what?" Dean asked.

"I'm sorry I stole your money and I'm sorry I went to out!" Adam said as he sobbed. Dean held up Adam as he stopped hitting. "What else?" Dean said with a more gentle voice.

"I'm sorry that I lied to you.." Adam hiccuped through his tears. Dean nodded and lifted up his brother. The teen sobbed into his brothers shoulder as Dean rubbed circles into his back. "I'm so so sorry.." The younger one continued to apologize. "Shh, it's okay, calm down," Dean whispered.

Adam's rear felt like it was about to turn to ashes. He could still feel his brothers hand on his ass as he sobbed into his shoulder.

"Next time you want to go out and you need money, just ask." Dean whispered. Dean's chin rested on his younger brothers head as he now cried into his brothers neck.

"Okay.." Adam said before slightly drifting off to sleep. Dean sighed and gave him a big bear hug, "What am I going to do with you little brother."