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Sammy's Plaything
By : aRedBaroness
Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male
Views: 9591 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: CW owns Supernatural not me and I don't make any profits - Chapter List
Chapter 7
Dean woke up confused and disoriented, he didn't feel like himself, furthermore he was sure he didn't know anything about himself or how he should feel. He was in a dark, cold sumptiously decorated room with a red pentacle on drawn on the floor and there was a man sitting beside him watching him intently. The man was huge and well muscled with dark features. Dean had a feeling he'd seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't say how he knew the man. Dean was really starting to feel cold when he glanced down and realized the reason: he was naked. He blushed and frantically scanned the room for something to cover himself with and came up empty handed. His hand flew to his throat in alarm and shame only to discover that there was thick leather collar around his neck that with a single large metal ring in the throat. Was he some kind of sex slave? Surely he would have remembered if he was a sex slave. Dean's eyes sought those of the only person who could possibly give him answers, the shaggy-haired man. "Glad to see you're awake," purred the handsome mystery man. Dean was beginning to feel an attraction to this strange man, there was something about him that made drew Dean in and made him want to do anything the man asked. Based on his own attire, Dean knew that sooner or later the dark man would ask and he would obey. Dean had a feeling that not only would he obey this man's orders but he would obey with love and devotion, like a lovesick puppy. "Where am I? Who are you? And why the hell am I wearing nothing but a leather collar?" Dean asked his voice breaking on the last question as he was overcome with shame. "You're in my house, Dean and I am your master, Sam. The terms of our arrangement are outlined in the contract I have here. All you need to do is sign this and I promise you'll be taken care of forever." Dean took the proffered piece of paper and pen, blushing some more as he read the terms. According to the document, Dean would be utterly at the mercy of this Sam person and he was to obey Sam's every order. It was also Dean's duty to please Sam especially sexually. There was a very detailed list enumerating what sort of sex acts this would entail as well as punishments for various offences. The last section strongly enforced the fact that it was an eclusive contract and fidelity was of the utmost importance, even something as minor as flirting would have dire consequences. Dean was unsure of what to do, if he didn't sign the contract he doubted he would get very far, this seemed like the sort of place that would have dungeons and Sam did not look like a man to be crossed. Dean didn't really have anywhere to go and he didn't have any clothes, there was no one he could ask for help getting out of this situation. He rubbed the back of his neck nervously. There was really only one option. Dean worried his lip with his teeth, then sucked in a deep breath and signed. Sam was on him before his pen even left the page, kissing Dean's mouth hard and thrusting his tongue between Dean's teeth. Dean whimpered and tried to pull back, but Sam only yanked him closer until their bodies were flush against each other. The denim of Sam's jeans dug into Dean's naked skin and his nipples were rubbed raw from the rough flannel of Sam's shirt and despite his earlier misgivings, Dean was sure he would never love another.- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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