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Sammy's Plaything
By : aRedBaroness
Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male
Views: 9590 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: CW owns Supernatural not me and I don't make any profits - Chapter List
Chapter 1
Dean was in shock. He couldn't believe the events that had just transpired, he had arrived at the Croanoke colony in time to see his brother wrestle a knife away from some black kid and viciously stab him. Then Yellow Eyes had shown up and whisked Sam away. Dean had failed his father. He had surely failed his brother and he was at a loss, he didn't know what to do. His phone was ringing, Metallica's "Nothing Else Matters" was emanating from his pants pocket. Dean flipped open the phone and was comforted to hear Bobby's voice. Bobby would know what to do. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sam was furiously pacing his luxurious new suite. He had done the right thing, he was sure of that but he was having a hard time reconciling his desires with his conscience. Yellow Eyes had promised him everything, which was tempting enough in and of itself, but Sam had also seen an opportunity to fix things from the inside. If he were to control a demon army for the demon he would be in charge, giving orders and if everything went as he planned minimizing the damage. On the one hand, Sam would be opening the gates to Hell and letting out an untold number of demons, on the other hand he intended to prevent those demons from doing too much damage and possibly lead them in the cause for good. There was only one problem he could see: Dean. Dean would be coming after him soon, to talk Sam out of doing what had to be done. Dean wasn't going to let his Sammy go darkside without a fight. A wave of desire washed over Sam as he thought of his older brother, his cocky, sexy-as-hell older brother. Then he remembered, Yellow Eyes had said he could have anything he wanted, anything. Sam wanted Dean. Over the years, Sam had fought his desire for his brother to the point where he had given up on fighting it and had let the desire become a natural part of him. He had tried everything he could to quell the passion, aversion therapy, flagellation, everything and nothing worked. Dean had always been there for Sam, often he was more the parent than the brother, and Sam had always looked up to him. With the amount of moving around that their family did, Sam had precious few opportunities to make friends and those that he made were soon forgotten after they landed in a new town. Dean was the only constant in his life as his father was predominately absent. Around the ages when most of the boys his age were sneaking Playboys from the magazine racks, Sam was sneaking peeks of Dean in the shower. He looked forward to the glimpses he caught of Dean as they were undressing. As far as Sam was concerned, you could try for years to genetically engineer the perfect man and never get farther than a copy of Dean. Dean was the embodiment of perfection and masculinity with his cheeky smile, chiselled body and cocksucker lips. It wasn't just his attractiveness that drew the girls to him like flies but also his attitude and charisma, the come-hither look in his green eyes. Secure in the knowledge that his brother would come to rescue him sooner or later, Sam headed to the massive library in the immense Victorian monstrosity that was now his home. Surely somewhere in the annals of Hell there would be an appropriate spell that would bend Dean to his will, something that would make Dean beg for Sam and forget their blood ties.- 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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