Chapter 7
Cas sat in the chair in front of Sam and watched him wake up, loving the way his expression went from confusion, to realization, to I'm gonna fucking kill him when he laid eyes on Cas. He had Sam chained to the wall and loved the way his muscles moved beneath his shirt while he struggled in the chains.
"You're not Castiel." Sam said looking at the whip in Cas' hand.
"You're right, I'm Cas." He said getting up out of the chair, then kicking it away and continued on,
"And don't even think for a second that I'm gonna let you out, so don't even waste your breath."
Sam looked at his arms and legs bound to the wall then asked, "Why chains? And where are we?"
"Where are we? We are currently staying at none of your concern, and the chains…" he shrugged and smirked, he lashed the whip out at Sam and it ripped his shirt off, "well they're just part of my fantasy."
Sam shivered at the sudden exposure to the cool air of where ever they were and was oddly aroused at the thought of being whipped.
'Not the time for that Sam!' he thought to himself hanging his head to hide a small grin.
"Scared?" Cas said as Sam's head continued to hang there, "hmm, guess not."
Cas walked closer to Sam till he was face to face with him, he used the handle of the whip to bring Sam's head up, "I promise you it won't hurt too bad…" he looked at his watch, " or for too long, I've gotta go get that angelic friend of yours. But I can promise you, something like this—" he leaned in and kissed Sam.
At first Sam resisted twisting his head from left to right, but Cas pulled his hair and Sam let himself sink into the moment, Cas' tongue forced its way into Sam mouth and Sam welcomed it with his own. He began letting out a low moaning sound as he sank deeper and deeper, remembering how it was the first time he and Cas had been together.
Then Cas just stopped he pushed himself off of Sam, "There'll be time for that when I'm done."
Sam licked his lips, licking off the lingering taste Cas had left, "Here drink this." Cas pulled a silver flask from his pocket and put it up to Sam's mouth. Sam clenched his teeth together and said, "No."
"Oh come on, don't be like that..." Sam glared at him and repeated his answer. "Fine then, it was gonna make it easier for you." Cas capped up the flask and placed it back in his pocket.
"This is gonna hurt me more than it hurts you," Cas unraveled the whip, and slapped it on the ground, "of course I'm gonna enjoy it more."
Sam watched as Cas raised his arm up in a swift motion and brought it back down the same way, he screamed as the pain seared across his chest, he looked at the blood come out slow at first then quickly running down his abdomen. He looked up to see a smiling Cas getting in postion to bring the whip down again.
This time it came down on his stomach and Cas whipped it backwards and it hit his side. Sam screamed, but tried to hush himself by biting his lip, Cas brought the whip down once more and Sam bit into his lip until it bleed, then let loose another scream in agony then a plea to Cas to stop.
"Remember what you told me Sammy baby?... Here let me refresh your memory…" Cas raised the whip and said, "No." He brought the whip down on Sam and this time he left only seconds in between strikes while he listened to Sam scream.
An hour later
Cas had not tired of swinging his arm back and forth or listening to Sam scream and beg to let go and he only stopped now because Sam stopped. He was no longer crying, or screaming, or looking at Cas with redden eyes full pain as he begged to be let go, he just hung there.
Cas dropped the whip, walked closer to Sam and lifted up his head; Sam's eyes looked directly back at him with anger than Cas had never seen before, it scared but intrigued him.
"How ya feeling?" Cas asked him reaching in his pocket for the key to the chains,
Sam spit blood in his face, "Still feisty I see."
Sam dropped his head again, "I told you it wouldn't be long, I just had to get my point across."
"And what point was that?" Sam asked in a barely perceptible hoarse voice.
"Love isn't discriminatory, when love hurts one, love hurts all."
Cas unlocked the chains and Sam fell onto his shoulders, "Great, now there's gonna be blood on my clothes."
He walked over to a far corner with a few lit candles, and a dirty mattress with a few pillows on the floor. He laid Sam carefully on the mattress making sure he was propped up against the pillow.
Once he was lain down, Cas stroked his hair and tears began to swell up in his eyes, he wiped them away, "Are you hungry?"
Sam only slightly lifted and turned his head to respond with a whispered yes.
" Ok, I'll be right back." Cas disappeared and returned within minutes with burgers, fries, a salad and strawberries pre dipped in chocolate. "I didn't know what to get." He smiled nervously at the sleeping Sam as he set the food down, removed his two jackets and rolled up his sleeves.
Cas pulled a napkin out of the burger bag, let it get wet against his tongue and dabbed it at the blood around Sam's lips and chin, when that got bloody he went an picked up Sam's shirt he's ripped out and pulled a bottle of water out of one of the other bags. He poured the water on the shirt and began to wipe the blood off Sam's still bleeding chest wounds.
Sam grunted and shifted his body a little, Cas touched him lightly as he let the tears he'd never had run off his face and on to Sam.
He stopped to wring the blood out of the shirt while the tears continued to fall, he didn't see Sam staring at him like he'd gone crazy, or hear Sam when he asked why the change of heart. Sam sighed and weakly reached out and wiped the tears from Cas' face.
Cas put his hand on top of Sam's and brought it down with his own.
"How bout that food now?" Sam asked forcing a smile even though his lips hurt.
Cas sniffed and shook his head, reached into the bag and brought out he strawberries, Sam laughed a little as he did.
Cas put one end of a strawberry in his mouth and leaned over Sam; Sam bit the other end and swallowed, then Cas came down again and Sam bit the rest of the strawberry and ate it as well. Cas sat back up to get another but Sam grabbed his tie and pulled him back down. They sat there for a minute, each staring into the others eyes then Sam lifted his head slightly and kissed Cas. He tasted the salt from his tears on his lips mixed with the remnants of the sweet strawberry.
Cas pulled back and said, "We can't do this, you're hurt, I hurt you."
"Doesn't matter,when I'm kissing you, nothing matters." Sam said pulling him back down into a tender kiss, not minding the aching in his lips.
Cas stood up began to unbutton his shirt and kick off his shoes, he took his belt off and unbuttoned his pants threw them to the side.
He took off Sam's pants as well and tossed them away, he got back down on the floor then positioned himself on top of Sam careful not to put any weight on his chest, he put himself inside of Sam and watched his face for any sign of pain as he made love to a man he, only an hour ago, had strung up and beaten like and animal.
The few candles that lined the room swayed and flickered, as Sam moaned and begged Cas to go deeper, they flickered constantly as Cas began to move faster inside of Sam, only when they both let out silent screams of ecstasy, did the candles flicker and die clouding the now moonlight room in a smoky cloud.