Twist and Shout {VulcanSpock}

[W1nchester]

"Nuh uuuh. He was a genius, and totally awesome." He argued on behalf of Ferris. "And yeah, Cameron was cute." He nodded his head, letting his dad pull him close. He sighed happily, missing these moments as well.

"Euch. Remind me not to crash the car, then." He said with a pout, hand snaking down to rub his sore bottom at the thought of that. He sat up to down the rest of his hot chocolate and then sighed happily, flopping on his dad, curling around him. "Tell me a story." He demanded, nuzzling his dad as cutely as he could.

***

Sam grinned because he felt Cas getting a little bit hard. He shook his head and gave his bottom a little pinch. "Just focus on the guilt right now and we'll have fun later." He whispered, sitting up straighter.

"That's right, Cas. And don't worry, you'll be well punished by the time I'm done." He said firmly, tipping him up a bit, slapping his hand down on one cheek, then to the other. He was going to take this slow for his sweetheart, alternating between each cheek, letting the sting blossom.

"When we're done, you're not going to feel guilty anymore. Your little sore bottom will prove to make you think about this spanking every time you sit down." He said firmly.

[KingCrowley]

John grinned at his boy, "Y'know ya love getting belted." he teased him and then nodded his head, looking down at his boy and noticing how adorable he was being, he really had missed that. "Okay..what sort of story? Like a story from the past or a story about people we've never known or heard of?" he asked with a chuckle and he placed a small kiss on Dean's cheek. "And I thought you were more interested watching Ferris?" he asked, gently patting his sore butt, but not hard.

"I know lotsa stories bout you n Sammy..."

***

Cas winced at the pinch, squirming some and nodding his head with the promise of fun for later. He didn't mind that at all. "Okay Sam, sorry." he answered and then listened as he explained he would be well punished by the time he was done. "I am not sure how to feel about that, but okay." he answered and then hissed at the first smack Sam gave him, his large hand could spank hard, that was for sure.

"Y-Yes Sa-AHm!" he answered, yelping and squirming just a bit as the sting built up.

[W1nchester]

Dean snorted. "It's my favorite thing in the world!" He said in mock exuberance, "Can I get belted tonight? Huh? Please?" He then shook his head and laughed and rested his head on his dad's broad chest, listening to the thumping of his heart. "Something about me and Sam." He told him, glancing at the TV when he mentioned the movie. "I've seen it like seventeen times." He said with a grin. "I'll be good."

***

Sam chuckled. "You'll feel very sore and squirmy, but emotionally, you'll feel good." He promised him, before bringing his big hand up and then down firmly across Castiel's cheeks. He didn't like it when Castiel squirmed like that, but it was part of the release.

He swatted Castiel's tender upper thighs, swatting a bit faster. "I love you very much, Castiel. And I know that you love me just as much. I'm very sorry for what's happened to you, but we will get through this together. I promise." He said optimistically. "And if I need ta spank you every day, know that I'm willing to do that. Any time you feel you need it, I want you to ask me. I'm willing to comply." He informed him.

[KingCrowley]

"Sure ya can, just come over my lap any time kiddo." John snorted and then stifled a yawn, looking down at Dean when he said something about him and Sam. "Hm, well I remember the time when you were six and Sam was two, you thought it would be funny to draw all over the walls, and you blamed Sammy even though he'd been in his crib all day, so I told you that you do not lie to Daddy, and I spanked your little bare bottom until you were crying and begging to be a good boy."

"Seventeen times huh? That's just sad, kiddo." he teased him, holding him a little bit closer.

***

Castiel realized he was going to have trouble sitting, because that came with the whole spanking punishment. He didn't expect it to hurt this much though as Sam's large hand slammed into his bottom and turned it a shade of pink, gradually. He kept squirming, grunting and yelping each time his bottom was smacked.

"I lo-OH-ove you TOO!" Cas answered in between yelps when Sam smacked his upper thighs, now that really hurt. "Ow..." he whined and squirmed a little more, trying to pull his hand free so he could block or rub or something even if he knew that wasn't a good idea. Spankings hurt his toned little bottom.

"I-I will a-ask you S-Sam." he answered shakily, trying to buck his legs even though they were trapped.

[W1nchester]

Dean scrunched up his nose at his father's memory. "Maybe Sammy climbed out of the crib. You shoulda trusted me, y'know I would neeeever lie to you, dad." He said with a grin, before snorting loudly at the next part, barking out a laugh. "You've seen Sixteen Candles at least once a week for the past twenty years!" Then he did his best impression of John, "Dean. Don't bother me. There's a Molly Ringwald Marathon on. It's starting with Pretty in Pink and ending with Breakfast Club. Go play with your brother."

He laughed again at his own teasing

***

Sammy knew that when he struck his boyfriends sit spots, it was going to hurt. He kept in mind that Castiel began to squirm, feeling his legs trying to kick, feeling his arm trying to be yanked away.

He brought down five firm smacks to the same spot in the middle of Cas' bottom. "Stop squirming, baby." He warned, and then took the moment to rub in the sting on his poor bottom.

"Even if you don't ask--I know when someone needs a good spanking. If I think you need one, I wont hesitate to put you over my knee, love." He told him, beginning to spank his upper thighs again.

[KingCrowley]

(( I might make a Sastiel vid ;3 ))

John smirked at that and shook his head, "Oh right, you wrote some big words on that wall that Daddy didn't like, Sammy didn't even know how to write, so nice try Dean'O." he answered and rolled his eyes when he mentioned that marathon thing. "I aint ever watched them shows in my life." he snorted, taking Dean playfully over his knee and giving his toned little butt three play spanks. "Better stop teasin' yer old man if ya know what's good for ya." he snorted, tickling his feet while he had him in that position.

"Besides, all you and Sammy used to watch, was Thundercats." he smirked, "And you had Thundercat pjs, too."

***

Castiel jolted at the spanks to his sit spots, whimpering and squirming over Sam's lap. He could feel the tears begin to sting his eyes as Sam's shovel of a hand came down across his poor bared bottom. When Sam told him to stop squirming, he whined but nodded. "Okay...." he answered, hissing at the rubbing on his bottom, "Owwww...Sammy..." he pleaded and listened to him explain that he would spank him if he thought he needed one, even without Castiel asking.

"Y-You mean...as punishment?" he asked and yelped at the spanks to his upper thighs, squirming more and arching his back, "S-Sam! Owww!"

[W1nchester]

(Dooo eeet!!))

"I was artistic." Was Dean's reply, before he was playfully tossed over his dad's knee. He kicked his legs and laughed a bit. "Aww, dad. Not so hard." He indulged him, before giggling uncontrollably at his feet being tickled. "Stoooop!" He cried, laughing still, kicking his feet away.

"Nothin' wrong with Thundercats!" He quickly defended himself, blushing a little.

***

"Yes, as a punishment." Sammy clarified, his hand not relenting and doing a damn good job at turning Castiel's once snow white ass bright red with the force of his big hand.

"Now... We're almost done, Cas. I want a promise out of you." He said firmly, tipping his knee up to attack his sit spots. "Promise to ask me to help you out with your guilt. And promise to always come to me when you're upset. And--promise not to let it eat away at you." He said. "I love you, and I'm here for you."

[KingCrowley]

(( I think I ship them more than Destiel XD ))

"Artistically naughty, sure." John laughed and gave Dean's bottom three playful spanks, smirking when he said not so hard, so John decided to tickle one of Dean's feet. "Make me, Dean." he answered when the boy told him to stop and he snorted when he saw Dean's red face. "No, nothin' at all, when yer like ten and under but you liked it up until you were eighteen." he teased the boy and continued to tickle his foot, mercilessly.

"Remember Halloween when you were ten? You thought it would be funny to charge kids ten dollars to come into our house, saying there was a monster but it was just Sam dressed up."

***

Castiel felt a few tears slip free from his baby blue eyes when Sam kept spanking him, he knew his bottom was nice and red, he could just feel it. He yipped and bit his lip, trying to stop the tears falling from his eyes, but to no avail.

"Owww!! Sammy!!" he whined when his sit spots were spanked, and he tried to pull his hand free to block, "Ow! Ow!" he groaned and nodded, "I promise!! I'm sorry Sam!!" he said loudly, "I-I love y-you too!"

[W1nchester]

(Oh, I wouldnt go THAT far!!! XD)

Dean gave a groan and threw his hand back to swat away his dad's stupid tickling hands, glaring up at him in mock anger. "At least I don't got a thing for Molly Ringwald!" He accused with a grin, wriggling around so his feet were pointed away from his dad, laughing again.

"I made ninety bucks, dad. That was genius... But you made me refund all them." He sighed, shaking his head. "Well, tried... I think I kept sixty..." He said with a sheepish grin.

***

Sammy tightened his hold on Castiel's hand and decided to end this quickly since his beautiful boyfriend was already crying.

"That's good. Almost done." He soothed. "Ten more." He said gently, cracking his hand down, these smacks hurting a lot more in order to make Castiel really think. Then he rubbed in the sting and rubbed his back before pulling him up and cuddling him. "Shhhh. It's okay, love. It's over now." He said gently.

[KingCrowley]

(( I never really shipped Destiel, Sastiel makes more sense to me XD ))

John smirked, "Oh I did way more than make you pay the money back, Dean. You got yer ass handed to ya." he told him, with a shake of his head and he smirked down at his mock angry look. "Who said I did?" he asked him, giving his nicely positioned butt another play swat before then letting him up. "You kept sixty huh? Yeah Dean, I already knew that, why'd ya think I took all yer allowance off of ya?" he asked with a snort, patting his bottom.

"My naughty boy."

***

Castiel's free hand grabbed Sam's leg, gripping tight enough not to hurt but to stop him throwing it back. Tears slipped from his eyes and he whimpered when Sam said they were ALMOST done. "Please Sammy..." he whined and then looked down at the floor, tears pouring from his eyes now.

Then he was finally pulled up and Castiel clung to Sam, burrowing his head in the gentle giant's shoulder. He loved Sam more than anything else in the damn universe. "Thank you Sam." he whispered, gripping his shirt and sighing deeply through his nose.