My Pet 8

A/N: I have this chapter written from both Sam and Tom's point of view so it will repeat a scene from both boy's perspectives.

Sam awoke and immediately felt the warm body against his. Raven was his first thought until he realized that the form was not soft and there was an erection wedged up next to his ass.

Last night's memories flood through his hazy mind.

The party and being groped and fondled by Raven's guests.

After taking the potion, things were a little less clear.

Sam remembered being ordered to strip off his clothing. The potion had made the whole affair muted and for that he was thankful. There were still parts of the night that stood out in his fuzzy memory.

The feeling of Raven stroking him to hardness in front of the crowd and the cock ring denying his release. His mistress's voice providing him with a calm as his emotions tried to over ride the potion's effects.

Raven's voice became loud cutting through the fog in his head. "I'm in a giving mood tonight and I'm willing to let one of you have my Sammy for the night. In order to win that privilege I wish for you to bid with tantalizing offers. The best offer wins."

Sam remembered tensing as people bid on him, and the last voice he heard was a deep baritone belonging to a tall muscular man standing in front of him.

"A night with Sam and in exchange, I offer a night with myself to Raven."

Raven took Sam's hand and led him away from the crowd. Sam remembered the panic settling over him as he realized that the rest of the night would be spent with a stranger. A man who wanted to have sex with him.

The fear was overwhelming until Raven's voice pierced through. "Relax Sam, relax."

His body relaxed and his body stopped thinking about the night's activities. Sam resumed his mission to please his mistress.

Sam's duty became clear as his mistress instructed him.

"My pet, you are to do as Tom asks. Tonight you will show him the same respect and obedience that you show me. His voice will compel you to follow his requests. Tonight he is your master. Do you understand?"

Sam remembered going down on his knees and waiting for his master.

The night with his master was a blur. A deep voice instructing him. Large hands mapping out his body.

He remembered feeling pleasure and pain mixed. The pain reaching its climax as his master's large cock breached his hole.

It was then that the fuzzy feeling in his head was overwhelmed by the need to escape the pain. He remembered trying to get away, but being held in place.

The pain lessened and then, it mixed again with pleasure until he was able to finally release the heavy pressure between his legs. After that things were fuzzy again.

Sam took stock of his situation. The room he was in smelled of sweat and sex. He could feel the evidence of his release still stuck to his stomach.

A light was filtering into the room from the windows, so he knew it was morning. Sam was laying on his side facing the wall, and he could feel his master snuggled up and spooning him.

Pain was the other thing Sam was aware of. His ass was definitely sore after the night's proceedings.

Damn it. I really am a whore to please whoever wants my company.

Shame began to overwhelm him until he reminded himself of why he had made this sacrifice. Dean. Dean was out of Hell and safe.

He could do this.

Sam was brought out of his musings by a voice.

"Sam, are you awake?" The voice was deep and sleepy.

Sam nodded and then remembered the rules. He had to verbally answer his mistress and her guests.

"Yes, Master."

"Are you okay?" Tom's voice held a note of concern.

"Yes, Master." Sam wished the man would just leave him but the erection pressing against his ass made him think that his master had needs to be filled this morning.

"You're sore right? Please be honest." His master's voice had a pleading quality to it.

"Yes Master, I'm a bit sore, but I'll be fine." Sam felt the man pull him over on his back. Every fiber in Sam's body wanted to resist, and to flee the bed but instead he made himself pliable to his temporary master. He could do this for Dean.

"Sam, I have a great idea of how we can make you feel better." Sam couldn't help but tense at the man's touch and suggestion. Without the effects of the potion it was hard to mask his true feelings.

"I'm here to serve you, Master. Whatever you wish, I will do." Sam tried to school his features to show no emotions.

"I think that we should make use of the Jacuzzi bath in the bathroom, it will do wonders for your sore muscles. Plus it can be wonderfully stimulating." Tom smiled and hopped off the bed and headed to the bathroom.

Sam made use of the time alone to calm himself. He took deep relaxing breaths, reminding himself of his father's training. Never let the enemy see your fear.

There was rustling in the bathroom and Sam could hear water running. A few minutes later, his master returned to the bedroom. He held out a hand for Sam.

Reluctantly, Sam took the offered hand and followed his master to the bathroom. Against one of the walls in the bathroom, there was a large Jacuzzi bath made for four people. It was full of water and the jets were on.

His master released his hand and climbed into the tub, motioning for Sam to follow him.

Sam did as he was instructed and tried not to focus on the raging hard on his companion was sporting.

The water felt wonderful and soon his aching muscles were starting to relax. Sam had been confused that his master had let them sit in silence for a long while.

"Feeling better Sam?" Tom's intense stare made Sam want to disappear.

The man had striking blue eyes, and Sam wanted to get away from their scrutiny.

"Yes, thank you Master." Sam replied, feeling his body start to tense.

"Tom, call me Tom. She won't be able to hear us with the water running."

Sam looked at Tom with confusion not sure how to respond. "I don't mind calling you master."

"I do. It was fun last night. I like being dominate in bed, but I'm not your master. She is. And while we are here under her roof, we have to follow her rules but right now, she can't hear us."

Sam nodded. "I'm supposed to serve you." Sam could tell that his companion was still sporting quite a boner.

"Yes you are. But after last night's festivities, I think you need a break. Come here Sam." Tom motioned for Sam to sit next to him.

Sam quickly moved to that spot, unsure of what was going to happen next and tensing with apprehension.

"You're too tense Sam." Tom was sporting a mischievous smile. The man took his large hand and reached into the water taking Sam's cock into his hand.

Sam tried to remain still, but he couldn't help but gasp at the contact. He wanted to jump out of the tub, but he knew that wasn't an option.

"Relax Sam. Close your eyes." Tom's voice was soft and he whispered the words against Sam's ear. The warm breath on his neck made him shiver apprehension.

Sam followed the orders. He was at least good at that. With his eyes closed he couldn't help but focus on the sensation of the other man's hand on his cock. Tom expertly brought Sam's flaccid cock to life.

"Sam, you're doing good. Just relax and empty your head of all thoughts. You've had to serve others since you got here, it's your time to be pampered." Tom's voice was low and sensual and Sam felt his body tremble as the words were spoken.

It wasn't as hard to let go as Sam thought it would be. Maybe Tom was right, he needed this. He needed release. Sam had to admit the man was an expert in manipulating his penis. And while it was a bit weird having a man massaging him in this way, he had hadn't felt this good in a long time.

The tingling his Sam's stomach started and he felt his orgasm beginning to build. He fought a moment of panic at the idea of coming in front of someone he barely knew. It wouldn't be wise to upset the man that he was supposed to be pleasing. That would mean punishment.

Finally his body reached a point where it couldn't hold back any longer he felt his body jerk with release and then he collapsed in relief.

"God Sam, that was intense. Your body is so responsive to touch, it was such a turn on to watch you. In fact, I came as I watched you." Tom's voice was rough and aroused and Sam felt himself blush red.

Sam slowly opened his eyes to find Tom gazing at him. It was too much, and Sam wanted to flee but knew that wasn't an option, so he swallowed down his feeling and tried to remain calm.

"Sam, you're so beautiful and you don't even have a clue. Too cute." To Sam's relief, Tom shifted to the other side of the tub, giving him room to breathe.

"Are you satisfied Master?" Sam wanted this to be over and hoped that now that his master had his morning orgasm he would leave.

"My body is satisfied Sam, but my mind isn't. One of the reasons that I wanted to have you last night was because you're such a mystery. Most of Raven's pets are, well, pretty but shallow people. She offers them fame or fortune in exchange for sex. She said you weren't after those things, but she wouldn't tell me what you deal was. So I want to know, who you are Sam? Start by telling me a bit about yourself." Tom's intense blue eyes were focused solely on Sam.

Sam wanted to lie, tell him a few minor things and then move on. But, on the other hand, the rules stated that he was to answer Raven and her guests truthfully.

"My name is Sam Winchester and my father raised me and my brother Dean to be hunters..." Sam's response was cut off by Tom.

"You're Sam Winchester? The Sam Winchester? Azazel's soldier boy, the so called Antichrist?" Tom's face was full of amazement and Sam wasn't sure how to respond.

"Uh, yes sir. I guess you've heard of me?"

"Raven's brother Jeremy was telling us all about you at her last party. He told us your history and how he had tried to convince you to not let your brother's deal stop you from carrying out your destiny against the demons out there. He was so mad at you. Jeremy hates demons because they ruin his human fun and he saw you as the answer to ending them." Tom rambling stopped as he took a breath.

"That's how Raven found out about me, because of her brother." Sam muttered out, not sure how much to share with the other man.

"So what did she offer you Sam? I promise I won't tell her." Tom's face was full of compassion and for some reason Sam felt compelled to tell him.

It might mean punishment later, but sometimes confession was good for the soul. "She got Dean out of Hell, minus his memories of Hell and the pain of dying. I also got her to promise to keep him safe for the five years that I'm here."

"What did you ask for yourself?" Tom's brow became furrowed in confusion.

Sam cleared his throat. "Nothing. Dean being safe is all I wanted. She did let me see him for a few minutes before she sent him away. I also get to connect with him through email. Really, I got what I wanted. There is only one thing I might ask for would be at the end of my five years, if she wants to do something for me."

"Wow, that had to be a first for her. People always want something for themselves. What would you want in five years?" Tom's face showed his curiosity.

"For my powers to be gone, or locked down. Because after this is done, I'm done. I don't want to hunt anymore, and I couldn't bear to be on the road with Dean anymore. We both will have changed so much. I might go back to school. Dean would let me do that. I think." Sam gave Tom an unsure smile.

"Don't waste any time asking Raven for anything else, there's always a price to pay. I'm a warlock Sam, and pretty powerful. Not as powerful as a demigod, but I could help you with your powers. Once you're done here, I can bind them. No strings attached. I try to keep my magic positive and I like you Sam so really I would be happy to help you." Tom gave Sam a reassuring smile.

"Maybe someday, but for now, I'll just finish out my time here. Thanks for letting me have a moment to just talk, I think I needed that more than I realized." Sam did feel better but he wasn't sure how much he could trust the man in front of him.

"No problem Sam. Let's get out of the tub, get dressed and have some breakfast." Tom stood and waited for Sam to follow.

Sam sighed in frustration because he knew things had to revert back, the water would be turned off and his mistress could be listening. "Yes, Master."

-0-

Tom had woken up in bliss. Sam had been a wonderful sex partner the night before. He had been so responsive to his touch, and it had made Tom feel powerful and alive.

The next morning waking up spooning to the muscular Adonis had been so wonderful. It had been hard not to take the boy right then and there, but Tom remembered that Sam had been a virgin and his abused hole had to be sore this morning.

So Tom had given into his other desire, to learn more about Sam. He knew that the questions he really wanted to ask Sam might make Raven upset so he came up with a plan.

It was hard to keep things from a demigod, but the sound of running water had to be enough to mask their conversations. He was at least willing to take that risk to find out more about the mystery that was Sam.

The churning water had other uses. It would provide a relief to his sore sex partner.

He could tell without the effects of the potion, that his lover was on edge. Not nearly as relaxed as the night before. Tom hoped that the bath would help ease the tension in the young man's body.

It had been a relief to watch Sam melt under the warm water jets. The poor guy needed to relax and Tom knew just how to achieve that.

He had motioned for Sam to move closer. His lover had immediately tensed and it was a bit of a battle but once he started working Sam's long cock in his expert hands, the boy had relaxed.

Tom was glued to the beautiful man in front of him. He was so responsive to his touch, and listening to the moans of pleasure coming from Sam had almost sent Tom over the edge himself.

Watching the boy writhe in front of him was more than he could take and as Sam came, Tom came hard himself.

Tom moved across from Sam and waited for the beauty to catch his breath. Once Sam's eyes were focused on him, he knew the now was the time to find out about Sam.

Find out he did. The minute the man before him stated he was Sam Winchester, Tom's heart leapt in his throat. Once he found out why Sam was here, he was sick.

He had thought that Sam had done something to deserve to be in the position he was in. He had made a deal so surely the deal had been to Sam's benefit.

But no, the man before him was honorable. He had given up his freedom so that his brother could be free from Hell. Sam was being punished for being selfless. He had asked for nothing that directly benefited him.

Sam Winchester who had lost so much, and had fought the darkness that was within him. The man who had helped take down Azazel. That is who Tom had used last night for his own lust.

Not wanting to get Sam in trouble for his admissions, Tom had schooled his features. He couldn't afford for Raven to discover that he knew who Sam was. Not if he was to help Sam, and that was exactly what Tom had planned.

Come hell or high water, he would make sure that Sam was a free man as soon as possible. He owed Sam that and so much more. He would gladly bind Sam's powers and cloak him from other demons if that was truly Sam's heart's desire.

Tom would do that and anything he could to help Sam. He just hoped that some day Sam would be able to forgive him for his actions.

-0-

Raven had stopped in after Tom and Sam's breakfast. She was curious as to how much longer Tom expected to keep her pet.

She had to hide her smile as she entered the bedroom. Both men before her looked like kids that had been caught with their hands in the cookie jar.

"M-Mistress." Sam had stammered out before rising from his seat and kneeling before her. He was wrapped in a white towel and smelled of soap.

At least Tom's returning my pet clean, Raven mused.

"Raven, how are you this morning?" Tom's smile was bright but didn't quite reach his eyes. Raven surmised he was now second guessing the deal he had made.

"Oh, I'm good. I hope you didn't wear my poor pet out." Raven reached down and pulled Sam's chin up so that his eyes met hers.

She immediately noticed the rings around her sweet ones eyes.

Tom cleared his throat. "I'm sorry but we did have a wild night. I tried to make up for it with a relaxing morning. Sam ate well this morning but he is a bit sore."

Raven smiled. "Of course he is. My poor baby lost his virginity last night. Are you done with him, Tom?"

"Yes, thank you." Tom mumbled out.

Raven nodded. "Pet, I want you to return to your room and get some sleep. I have plans for you later and I'll come get you when I'm ready, okay?"

"Yes, Mistress."

Sam slowly rose and Raven could tell the boy was stiff from the previous night's proceedings. She watched her new toy leave and then focused her attention on Tom.

"So Tom, was it worth it?" Raven purred as she sat down in Sam's emptied chair.

"Well, I guess I won't know until we have our date, but Sam was a lot of fun." Tom started to blush.

Raven's heart skipped a beat. The man in front of her had been the man of her dreams for years and now he was close to being hers, at least for a night.

"Yes, my pet is fun to play with. He is very responsive especially under the effects of the potion. Now that you have broken him in, I may have to get toys out with our next session. Did you use toys on him?" Raven knew the answer to that question, she had watched the entire seduction last night, but it didn't hurt to give the boys an illusion of privacy.

Tom choked and grabbed the glass of water in front of him. Once he was able to breath, he answered. "No toys. We didn't do anything too wild. There was no need."

"Indeed, Sam is a fun toy all by himself!" Raven gave Tom a seductive wink.

"So when do you want to get together?" Tom stuttered out.

"I love this new nervous version of you! Now that I'm holding all the cards, you're acting like a nervous teen. I was thinking a week from today? That will give me time to prepare for our night, I want it to be special, don't you?" Raven reached across and took Tom's hand in hers.

"Of course, we shouldn't rush this." Tom took her hand and pulled it to his lips and slowly kissed it. "I have business I need to attend to, but contact me with the details for our date next week. I can't wait."

Tom's low sensual voice sent shivers down her spine.

"Neither can I! I'll contact you soon." Raven blew Tom a kiss as the man left her.

Raven sighed in contentment. Her life was so perfect right now. She had the perfect pet and if she played her cards right, she would soon have the man of her dreams right where she wanted him.

TBC

A/N: Thanks for reading and thanks to you have reviewed- it is very appreciated. More soon! :)