Castiel had been in Maximus's house for a month, never allowed to step out for any reason. Maximus would throw parties and invite guests over, but the entire time he would be sneaking feels of Castiel under the table or forcefully kissing him when others weren't looking. At one point, he reached into Castiel's pants and whispered into his ear.
"Come with me."
Castiel followed him out of the dining room and into the hallway. They were almost to Maximus's bedroom when the man turned to Castiel.
"I can't wait anymore."
"Wha-"
BOOM!
He pushed Castiel up against the wall and pulled down his pants.

"Someone's gonna see!"
"Let them look."
"You can't just- AAAH!"
He pushed himself all the way in without hesitation or ease.

"Shit…"
Castiel screamed loudly, so Maximus brought a finger around, putting it into Castiel's mouth. The redhead bit down as Maximus forcefully used him.

"Mmmmhhhh…ungh….."
"I know it feels good, baby."
Castiel shook his head.

The man quickly finished before going into his bathroom to clean himself up and heading off to return to his guests, leaving Castiel in the hall. He looked back and saw the disheveled teen standing by the door.

"Go get cleaned up."

Castiel didn't move.

Maximus glanced over to his guests before hurrying back up the hall.

"Go. Get. Cleaned. Up."
Castiel remained still, and Maximus reached out to grab him when he collapsed.

"Castiel?! Are you okay?!"
"My pills…"
"What pills?!"
He started to search his pockets, sighing when he realized they weren't there.

"Castiel?!"
"I'm supposed to have…pills to…take care of…my blood….its tainted…"
"Do you have them?!"
"They were in my pants when I came here…"
"SHIT!"
Maximus called two of his servants over and gave them orders to figure out his prescription and bring him pills as soon as possible. They hurried out to the nearest pharmacy, holding the pharmacist at gunpoint until he gave them Castiel's meds. They hurried back and gave the pills to Maximus.
"Water!"
They brought him a glass of water.

"Here, baby. Drink all the water."
Castiel sleepily looked over to Maximus before seeing the pills in the man's hand. He tried to reach for them, missing them at first. Maximus placed them in his hand and waited as he sleepily placed them in his mouth.

"Here."
Castiel drank a bit of the water before handing it back to Maximus.

"Drink all of it."
"I'm tired…"
Maximus kissed Castiel's forehead.

"Drink all of it, baby."
Castiel sighed before bringing the glass to his lips. He slowly finished the water, almost dropping the glass afterward.

"Good."
Maximus told the two servants to help Castiel to bed, and they did. They removed his suit, replacing it with a large t-shirt Maximus dubbed as his pajamas. After helping him into the bed, they left, allowing him to rest.

It was short lived.

He felt Maximus's lips on his neck as the man's hands rubbed his back. He was pushed onto his back, soon feeling the man's chest hair against his flesh. Maximus moved up to nibble at his ear when Castiel interrupted him.

"I've been here for a month! When do I get the money?!"
"When I feel like it."
"What is that supposed to mean?! Nathaniel's running out of time! I have to get the money!"
"When I feel like it."
Castiel shook his head and got out of bed, turning to glare at the man.

"Are you going to give me the money? Yes or no."
"Yes?"
"When?!"
"When I-"
"DAMMIT!"
Castiel stormed out of the room, hurrying through the house until he found a place where he could be alone. He took the elevator up to the miniature balcony up on the roof of the mansion.

"Bastard."
He laid on the cold tile ground, sighing as a breeze began to blow. He was almost able to relax when he heard the elevator doors open.

"First of all, never walk away from me again."
He ignored Maximus. The man walked over to him, crouching next to him.

"What's wrong-"
"I want to go home! I don't want to be here! You keep saying you're gonna give me the money when YOU FEEL LIKE IT which is gonna be NEVER! Nathaniel's running out of time and I just want to get him a lung so we can get married and go on with our lives."
"Don't you think I want to be married some day?"
"I don't know! If you want to get married, why don't you find some guy who will actually be willing to marry you and leave me alone?!"
"I already did find a guy who will be willing to marry me under the right conditions."
"Then why won't you just give me the money already and we can be done with this?"
"Because the guy I want to marry is you."
"What?"
"Castiel, I've fallen in love with you and I want to marry you. I will give you whatever your heart desires. Money is no problem."
"What-"
"You can have the money right now if you do one thing."
"What?"
"Break up with Na-"
"NO! I love him! You can't just- no. I'm not breaking up with him."
"Then you'll have to be my company until I feel like paying you. That could be years."
"But he'll die then!"
"Exactly. You can be my company and probably let him die, leave and make it sure that he will die, or you can leave him, never speak to him again, and marry me and I'll pay the bill on time."
Castiel glared at the man who smiled in reply.

"You have twenty four hours to make your decision before I make it for you."
He turned and went back to the elevator.

"FUCK!"
Castiel slammed his fist on the tile, ignoring the throbbing pain it sent up his arm.

He lay in a guest bed that night, trying to think of what to do.

"I don't have a fucking chance of getting that money in the next month! He's already in the red zone too! They said a month or two…he could die any day now."
He rolled over and buried his face in a pillow.

"I can't stay with Maximus. Not if I want to stay sane."
He gripped the pillow.

"It's not about me, though. It's about Nat. He needs to get better. I can't let all this be for nothing."
He groaned.

"But I love him. I can't leave him."

He opened his eyes.

"He needs this."

The next day at the same time, Castiel stood up on the balcony, looking out at the miles of land Maximus owned. The sun set, dramatically painting the scenery with it's rays of light. It was so peaceful…so serene. It was almost enough to extinguish the never ending feeling of misery that came over Castiel when he made his decision. He dressed for the occasion, wearing all black to go with how he felt. How could a marriage feel more like a funeral?

The elevator doors opened and Maximus stepped out, rubbing his hands together when he saw Castiel standing there. He ran his fingers through his hair and checked his breath before readjusting his clothing and approaching the teen.

"What did you decide?"
Castiel looked down at Nathaniel's ring. He'd always kept it close as if it were the most precious thing in the world. It meant so much to him, but Nathaniel meant more. Maximus smiled as Castiel looked into his eyes.

"I need your car keys. I'm going to the hospital."
Maximus smiled as he realized what Castiel had chosen. He handed the boy his keys and watched him leave.

Castiel walked into the hospital room, feeling his heart sink when he saw Nathaniel on the bed. He was even more sickly looking than before and was being fed through a tube. He was still unconscious. Castiel brought his hand to his chest to calm his aching heart as he approached Nathaniel.

"I'm so sorry, baby. I love you. I'll never forget you."
He kissed Nathaniel's hand before taking off his necklace and slipping his ring on it. He put it around Nathaniel's neck before planting a kiss on his lips. He wiped his eyes before leaving a slip of paper in Nathaniel's hand.

"I love you."

He turned to walk back to the door, thinking the entire way if he should look back to get one last glimpse of the one he loved. He decided against it, believing that he should forget any negativity and only remember Nathaniel happy and healthy at home.

Sorry for blowing up your inboxes but I was reading this story on my phone at school and I was like "OOH! I wonder what's gonna happen next!"...wait...I'm the writer...dangit! I'm actually like five chapters ahead and its killing me not uploading them, not to mention that a lot of people don't get the emails for stories. Check your spam box. That's what happened with me. All of my emails went straight to my spam box.