A month later, Maximus and Castiel remarried. This time, however, Castiel actually said "I do" instead of miserably going with the flow. They decided to go on a honeymoon and travel around the world and back. They departed on a yacht with nobody other than the two of them and the captain.

Maximus was up front giving the captain directions when he noticed Castiel was not with him. He walked outside and looked around until he saw Castiel. His long, black hair rode the wind as he looked down at the water below. Maximus approached him from behind and hugged him.

"Hey, baby."
"Hey, Maximus."
They kissed and Maximus embraced Castiel.

"I'm gonna make love to you tonight, baby."
He inhaled Castiel's scent before sliding a hand down into Castiel's pants. In return, Castiel turned to face Maximus before kissing him and grabbing his hand.
"Come on."
Maximus followed Castiel over to the main deck and sat down before pulling him down onto his lap.

"Since we're starting over, I want to make a few more changes."
"What kind of changes?"
"First thing's first. I want to move."
"Move? Where?"
"I found a house in the mountains fifty miles north of where we live. It has a nice view. We won't have a pool, but we'll have a hot tub up there. Then there's the other house I found which is on an island. Instead of my cars, we'll have fifteen boats, yachts, and two cruise ships. The entire island would be ours. There is just one thing I need before I buy a house."
"What is that?"
"Your opinion. Which house do you want, Castiel?"
Castiel looked up at Maximus.

"My opinion?"
"Yes. I want to spoil you. Which house do you want?"
Castiel thought for a moment before deciding.

"I don't really want to go into the mountains…it's REALLY cold there…"
"So?"
"The island."
Maximus smiled and kissed Castiel's forehead.

"Great choice."
Maximus stood and left to make a few phone calls. Nearly an hour later, he yawned and stretched, deciding to go take a nap. He opened the door to the bedroom on the yacht and smiled at the sight before him. Castiel slept peacefully on the bed. His long black hair framed his face as it laid around him in bunches. Maximus laid next to him and watched him sleep for a while before dozing off himself.

…..

Castiel walked around in the dark trying desperately to figure out where he was. How did he get here? It didn't matter. He just needed to find a way out. He heard a familiar voice.

"I love you, Castiel."

"Nathaniel?"
He turned to face the voice. Nathaniel was a few feet away, sitting on a bar stool and smiling at him.

"Come here, baby."
He began to walk over to Nathaniel when he heard another voice.

"I want to love you forever. I will never hurt you."
He looked back to see Lysander sitting on a couch right behind him. He looked back to where Nathaniel was but he wasn't there anymore. Castiel waved around in the darkness, feeling for Nathaniel, when Lysander called him.
"Come sit with me, Castiel."
He walked over and started to sit down when a third voice was heard.

"Come here, Castiel."
He froze and looked to his right to see Maximus sitting on a bed.

"Lay down with me."
He remained still.

"So you didn't hear me?...Get over here."
Castiel inched closer before Maximus jumped up and grabbed him. He threw Castiel onto the bed and ripped off his clothes. He started to push himself in and Castiel screamed in agony. He opened his eyes to see that it was no longer Maximus, but Ethan, raping him. He was on the bed at the house tied down.

"It hurts! Please just stop it!"
Ethan became the doctor at the first hospital, and it wasn't until now that Castiel realized he was on an examination table. The pain was excruciating.
"Please…"
"Calm down baby. It's alright."
He looked to his side to see Maximus laying next to him, smiling as the doctor raped him. He felt someone holding him down by his arms and looked up to see Ethan grinning evilly at him.

"Oh my god…"
Out of his peripheral vision, he saw movement to his left. He turned his head away from Maximus and the doctor and Ethan as they continued to hurt him, to see Nathaniel sleeping with someone else. Lysander stood a few feet away, taking money from Maximus's thugs. They were negotiating a price for Castiel, and the numbers were low. He screamed as the pain intensified, but suddenly the dark became light, and he realized that he was back in the Sweet Amoris gym.

He was being raped in the middle of the floor…during a pep rally.

"AAAHHHH!"
"Castiel?! What's wrong?! Are you okay?!"
He jumped when he heard Maximus's voice. The man was sitting next to him, shirtless with the covers pulled up to his waist. The bluish light coming from the window painted the room, giving it an azure tint. Maximus pulled Castiel onto his lap again and began to calm him.

"Shh. It's alright. It's just us here now. You're safe. Relax."

He wiped Castiel's tears and embraced him tightly until he calmed down.

"I love you."
He kissed Castiel's forehead.

"Come on. Relax."
He undressed Castiel, who nervously stiffened on contact as tears continued to roll down his cheeks.

"Lay down with me."
Maximus pulled the covers up and held Castiel in his arms.

"It's alright."

I UNDERSTAND THIS CHAPTER WAS CHOPPY…and short. Anyways…I normally type humor stories but I types one 500 page dramatic novel (just to try my hand at drama) and it turned out pretty good. So now, I'm going to temporarily revert back to my humorous capabilities. Prepare for some comic relief in the next chapter! GET READY FOR THE FUNNIES AND THE ROMANCE!