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**W1nchester** · September 18th, 2014, 11:19 PM

It had been a couple of weeks since Neal Caffrey had moved in with Peter and El. Peter wad happy with the move, honestly. He viewed Neal as a son and wasn't afraid to take the brat over his knee and show him who was boss. Which he did frequently.

"Neal." Peter called up the stairs, not sounding happy. "Get down here. I wanna talk with you."

**KingCrowley** · September 18th, 2014, 11:22 PM

Neal was adapting to life as the Burke's son pretty fast, getting over Papa's knee a hell of a lot seemed to be part of that deal. He was currently laying in bed, enjoying the peace and not having to get up early for work. He heard Papa shouting him.

He got up and headed downstairs, groaning, "What did I do now, Papa?" he asked, rolling his eyes.

**W1nchester** · September 18th, 2014, 11:25 PM

Peter gave him a look. "Come with me." He ordered, taking his hand and leading him into his study, which they both referred to the 'spanking room' since Peter often took him in here to spank the kid.

And upon looking in his drawer, he found his paddle missing, earlier that morning. "So. Care to tell me where my trusty paddle has wandered off to?" He asked dryly.

**KingCrowley** · September 18th, 2014, 11:27 PM

Neal sighed when Peter took his hand and dragged him along to the spanking room, the ex con man wincing. Did Peter know about the paddle? He offered his Dad a innocent grin and played it off. "I uh, sent it to Mozzie for authentication? Probably something suspicious about it, Pops." he answered.

"Now if you'll excuse me, I think Mom made me some grilled cheese."

**W1nchester** · September 18th, 2014, 11:29 PM

Peter narrowed his eyes at the boy's answer, and he grabbed him. "You can eat later." He said, taking him to his armless chair and sitting down. "I want the truth and I want it right now, young man." He ordered him sternly.

**KingCrowley** · September 18th, 2014, 11:31 PM

"W-Wait...come on Dad, don't spank me!" Neal whined when Peter sat down in the armless chair, which was never a good thing. He swallowed and then sighed. "I hid it." he answered truthfully though he didn't tell the man where. Maybe he should have hid his belt instead?

**W1nchester** · September 18th, 2014, 11:33 PM

Peter sighed. "If you weren't naughty, I wouldn't spank you." He reminded him, keeping a good grip on the young man as he sat down, since Neal liked to run. He felt his blood pressure spike when Neal told him that he hid it. "Go get it." Peter growled at him, letting go of him just so he could run off and do what he was told.

**KingCrowley** · September 18th, 2014, 11:35 PM

Neal frowned, "I'm not naughty." he answered with a blush before then pulling out of Peter's grip and high tailing it out of the study to go get the damn paddle. He went into his parent's room and under the bed, pulling out an old suitcase which held a laptop case, which held the paddle.

"Damn it." he sighed, picking it up.

**W1nchester** · September 18th, 2014, 11:37 PM

"Yeah, you are." Peter corrected him. "You're a naughty little boy and Papa's gonna spank you like a naughty little boy." The elder man growled, letting him go and then crossing his strong arms over his broad chest, waiting for him to come back with the paddle.

**KingCrowley** · September 18th, 2014, 11:38 PM

Neal was still blushing from his Father's words and he thought quickly. He picked the paddle up and threw it out the window, not sure why he did that. He then scurried downstairs and outside, "I hid it outside, just gonna get it now." he told his Dad, sprinting off as far as his anklet would let him go.