Twist and Shout {VulcanSpock}

[W1nchester]

Dean whimpered at the swat, his face going red. He squirmed a bit and tears stung into his eyes at the embarrassment. But he kicked off his jeans and pulled up his boxers with a whine. "I'll go, sir..." He said in a sad, resigned tone. He went to his room and achingly put on a pair of really baggy sweatpants, and a normal sized T-shirt.

He rubbed his sore bottom and slunk downstairs and curled up on the couch to watch TV and try not to think about that he was about to get another spanking after this episode of WarriorCats--shut up. It's a good show.

***

Sammy felt a little hurt when he let Castiel up, and his boyfriend rejected his hug, threw on clothes, and stormed out, leaving Sam to look like a sad puppy dog. He dropped his head into his hands and felt like crying--he didn't want to upset Castiel. But they had agreed on this! He was upholding his end of the deal...

He wiped away the tears that slipped down his face, though it was obvious that he had been crying a little as he headed downstairs after he heard the big crash. "C-Cas?" He cleared his throat, stepping into the kitchen. "What was that noise?" He asked.

[KingCrowley]

John nodded his head, "That's my boy." he said approvingly as he watched Dean head off to change into some pjs. John then went back to making the food he had been preparing earlier, figuring they could have it for tomorrow instead. Dean wouldn't have time to eat it but it wasn't as if he was going to starve.

He watched him go to the sofa and watch the show, chuckling a little before sitting down beside him. "Hm, nice choice of show." he teased him.

***

Castiel felt bad when Sam came into the room and had obviously been crying. "Sam I...I'm sorry...I ...my pride wouldn't let me accept that comfort...but I was being an idiot." he told him, standing up and wrapping his arms around Sam. "Your forgiveness means a lot to me." he told him and then paused when he asked what the noise had been.

He couldn't tell Sam now that they had just made up, he didn't want his lover angry at him, not again. "Um...I think there were some kids breaking things outside..." he lied, avoiding eye contact.

[W1nchester]

Dean was trying his best to look like a kicked puppy so his dad would maybe reconsider his choice of punishment. He grunted and nodded, scooting away from his dad as he sat down. He didn't do much else. Just laid there all curled up, one arm tucked under his head like a pillow, eyes locked on the TV show.

***

Sammy welcomingly wrapped his arms around Cas, hugging him tight, rubbing his back and and kissing the top of his head. "I thought you hated me or somethin'..." Sammy admitted softly, holding him close for the few moments before sighing and letting go. "Huh. I didn't know there were even kids in the neighborhood." He said.

Then he headed over to get a drink--stepping on the rug where Castiel swept the glass. His face suddenly screwed up in pain and he jumped up on one foot, a string of curse words flinging out of his mouth, bending his leg up to look at what had stuck his foot. A deep cut was in his foot and it was bleeding pretty bad. He inspected the rug and pulled it back--to reveal the mess...

"Castiel!" He suddenly snapped, whirling on him. "What the Hell? Did you do this?" He asked, not necessarily angry, just surprised.

[KingCrowley]

John sighed and crossed his arms over his chest, "Oh what? Yer gonna sulk now?" he asked him with a shake of his head and then he just focused his attention on the show, letting Dean sulk because obviously the man thought that he had the right. Eventually time went by and John stood up and turned off the tv. "Bedtime Dean, head on up to your room, and I won't use the hairbrush like I planned."

***

Castiel's eyes widened when Sam got injured and he went to him immediately, putting his hand on his foot. He had a small amount of grace left and he used some of that to heal his boyfriend. Then he just sort of got down on his knees, head hung when Sam asked if he had done it. He really didn't want his boyfriend to be disappointed in him for the wreckage.

"Y-Yes Sam...." he answered and kept his gaze downcast. "I...tried to hide It because I didn't want you to be angry with me...or disappointed...but I promise it was an accident.."

[W1nchester]

"Not sulkin'." Dean said blandly, but since his dad didn't continue to press, he didn't make a move to move out of his curled up position. And finally the show was over and Dean squirmed as his dad got up and turned the TV off before turning around to him and telling him to head up to his room. More tears stung in his eyes, but he nodded his head. "Yessir..." He agreed quietly, getting up and shuffling to his room before standing in front of his bed, crossing his arms, waiting for his dad to come up after him.

***

Sammy watched as Cas hurried over to him and healed his foot. "C-Cas-- wait, don't--" He tried to say, but Castiel did it anyways, and then he knelt in front of Sam, head hung, eyes downcast as he admitted to breaking the glass statue. He didn't know what to do with this.

He decided to kneel down next to Castiel as well, taking his head gently in his hands and tilting his face up, capturing his lips in a soft, loving kiss. And he kissed him for a few moments before pulling back. "I'm not mad at you breaking it. I'm disappointed that you tried to hide it from me. I wouldn't have been mad because it was an accident and accidents happen." He explained, stroking Cas' face gently, eyes searching his face.

[KingCrowley]

John watched Dean go upstairs and heaved a heavy sigh before then getting up and heading upstairs after his son. "Okay Dean, this aint gonna hurt as much as a regular spankin' but it'll give ya somethin' to think about while yer tryin' ta sleep." he told him before sitting down on his bed and placing Dean over his knee. "You're a very naughty boy Dean, and naughty boys get their butts spanked."

He lowered his sweat pants and started up the swats, making them nice and firm but only semi hard.

***

Castiel felt terrible, he hated lying to Sam, seeing him cry and watching him get hurt all because of how much he fucked up. He held back some tears and looked up when Sam tilted his face. He readily returned the kiss, latching onto his boyfriend, scared that he was just going to kick him out now that he was being trouble. A few tears slipped down his face, as he listened to what Sam said.

"I-I...I am so sorry Sam...I do not know ...why I have been so compelled to lie but..." he swallowed hard. "I love you Sam Winchester...please....please punish me.."

[W1nchester]

Dean frowned as his dad came into his room, the younger male visibly deflating. He slumped over a bit and nodded his head mutely. His arm was grabbed and then he was suddenly over both of his dad's knees, sweat pants being lowered. He grabbed onto his dad's calf. "'m not n-naughty!" He choked out as his father began to firmly swat his already pink backside. He squirmed and whimpered as the fire was already reignited. "Owwww! Dad..." He gasped. "It still h-huuurts!"

***

Sammy hated it when his lover cried, even though he looked beautiful as he did so--the blue in his eyes becoming somehow even more prominent. His heart twisted as Castiel begged for him to punish him. Sammy took a deep breath and kissed him again.

"I love you so much, Castiel. I will always love you. Don't forget or doubt that. And it's okay, I understand, baby." He said softly, helping him to his feet. "I will spank you for this." He agreed, nodding his head. "I'm going to send you to bed early because you're tired, and you will get a bedtime spanking." He said firmly, patting his sore bottom.

"Do you know how to carefully clean glass?" He asked his boyfriend gently. "With a dustpan and all that. I don't want you cutting yourself."

[KingCrowley]

John wondered how much longer it was going to be before he stopped spanking his son all together. That, and why was it suddenly....enjoyable? Watching Dean's adorable pink ass bouncing and jiggling under his hand. John steadied his breath and shook his head before then slapping his bottom once more, and then he rubbed in the sting, his hand going lower than it usually would, just ghosting the back of his balls.

"Yer very naughty Dean...Daddy needs to punish his naughty boy, doesn't he?" he asked, not even sure what was happening...why he was feeling that way. What the hell was going on?! Was there....some other reason he missed being with Dean so much?

***

Castiel looked up into Sam's light, gentle eyes and he returned the kiss hungrily, nodding and smiling despite his tears. "I do not deserve your love Sam, but I am so grateful that you give it to me anyway. There is no one I would rather be with." he told him and then nodded when he said he would spank him for that and then send him to bed early with a bedtime spanking. "Yes sir...it...it is what I have earned, I'm sorry."

Castiel then got to his feet and nodded, grabbing the broom and sweeping it up, "Will that do sir?" he asked him, tone and actions completely submissive.

[W1nchester]

Dean yelped at the next swat, and his dad rubbing in the sting to his bottom, his hand rubbing the sting in... and he felt his dad's fingers just barely ghosting over his balls, and he went sort of rigid. His breath caught in his throat, but it wasn't exactly bad...

He shook his head. He was sure it was a mistake. Pure accident. Then his dad talked, sounding gruff and se--"No." He whispered to himself, before freezing up because he was sure his dad could have heard him. And he blushed. "I--I mean... I mean..." His voice went a little hoarse, face going so brightly red. "Y-Yeah... H-He does..." He agreed slowly, not sure what he was thinking would come of this.

***

"You deserve more." Sam said firmly, swatting his bottom. "I love you so very much, Cas." He reminded him, before smiling as Castiel agreed. "I know, baby. It's okay. I forgive you."

Then Castiel went and got the broom and dustpan, sweeping up the mess and cleaning it up. His throat tightened a bit. "Yeah, I'll double the bag later in case it rips..."

Then he went to Cas and literally picked him up and sat him on the counter of their kitchen, attacking his mouth in kisses before pulling back again. "You're acting weird, Cas. You realize I love you, right?" He asked, eyes searching him. "Do you need your spanking now, Castiel?" He asked. "Are you feeling guilty?"

[KingCrowley]

John rose a brow at the 'no' he got from Dean but then just let his hand rub over the gorgeous ass presented to him as Dean finally admitted to wanting to be punished. "You like it ...don't you Dean?" he asked, tone strangely husk as he whispered into his ear. "You like it when Daddy spanks your naughty bottom, that's why you've been such a naughty boy.." he breathed and then reached under him, lightly grabbing his balls and playing with them.

"You feel it too Dean...don't you...this...sort of connection to me...that...you couldn't explain?" he asked, tone sort of desperate.

***

Castiel yipped at the firm spank and then went to clean up the glass, nodding when Sam told him he would double up the bag later in case it ripped. Then he was picked up and sat on the counter, sort of liking how easily Sam could move him around. He kissed his boyfriend back passionately, hands going to his lover's hips and then he looked down breathlessly when Sam as he was acting weird.

"I am sorry...guilt is a rather difficult emotion to control..." he answered and nodded, "I know that you love me, I feel it in your touches and hear it in your voice...which makes me feel more guilty for...betraying your trust." he explained and looked up. "Yes Sam...please, if you do not mind?"