Daddy's little bug (discontinued, see description)

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"Dad?" Justin looked between the two, he had known Tom for 9 years, and the stories he's heard about Casey's father don't add up to the man infront of him.

"How are you Casey? How have you been? How did you get here?" Tom began, smiling at his son, ignoring Justin completely.

"Don't do that" Casey said, his voice shaky, as he stood up. "Don't act like every thing is fine after you abused me for 6 years then left me to die on my own" he snapped "don't act like you're the victim here"

"Casey, I'm sorry but that was,a long time ago" Tom spoke.

"Oh yeah you're right, silly me for not forgiving the man who killed my family, then blamed me for it, stupid me for thinking I could ever escape my past because no matter what I do it always creeps back up on me, and no matter what I still go back to the same unhealthy methods of coping because of you, so I'm so sorry I can't forget my life"

Tom was taken back, while Justin stared. Casey looked at him.

"Give me your keys" he demanded.

"Why?" Justin snapped out of his confused stare and didn't enjoy the demands being thrown at him.

"Because I'm not gonna stay in here with this shit" Casey practically yelled, before taking a breath, "please"

"Fine" Justin huffed, before continuing "but we're talking later" as he handed the boy the keys.

Casey was out the door as soon as he had the keys in his possession. Justin stayed behind, turning to the man who sighed.

"Who are you really?" He asked. "How could you ever hurt that child?"

"It was a long time ago, Jay" the man sighed.

"That's his whole life, Tom" Justin crossed his arms "does your family know about this? Do the girls know they have a big brother? That there is a 99 percent chance that their father cheated to conceive them?"

"Justin this isn't any of your business" Tom spoke sharply.

"I'll take that as a no," Justin huffed, "just know that if you ever even look at him, I will ruin your life" Justin then turned and walked to the door.

"What about you then?" He asked stopping him, "just gonna pretend that you don't keep secrets from him?"

Justin was frozen with his hand on the door, staring out at the car.

"You're just as guilty as I am"

"I am nothing like you" Justin seethed, turning his head before continuing, "at least I'm trying to protect him"

"It will catch up to you, one day" Tom shrugged.

Justin said nothing as he walked out the door, clenching his fist. he climbed into the car without a word but made no move to start it, or even grab the keys.

"I'm not gonna yell" he spoke calmly, "I'm not even gonna raise my voice" he took a breath, closing his eyes and gripping the steering wheel, "however, the way you acted in there towards me is unacceptable"

"Jay-"

"I'm not done" his voice was still calm, but deadly, "you will be punished when we get home"

"That's not fair!" Casey yelled, turning in his seat.

"Oh, I'm sorry do you make the rules?" Justin cocked an eyebrow. Casey stayed quiet, "I asked a question, I expected an answer"

"No" Casey whispered, looking at the ground.

"No, you do not" Justin said voice still at the same volume.

"I'm sorry" Casey whispered.

"We'll talk about everything else later" he said softly, finally picking up the keys that were thrown to the center console.

When they arrived home after an awkwardly silent car ride, Casey rushed to the door, using his key, before running up the stairs.

He threw himself into his stuffies, burying his face into them and finally letting his emotions fall from his eyes.

"My room, please" Justin said from the door way, and when Casey didn't move added "now"

Casey slowly climbed from the bed, and out of the pastel palace that is his room, into the nutral room of his boyfriend, normally comfortable, but the air is dense as he knows he is to be punished.

"over the bed, baby" Justin, pushed him gently forward as he passed him into the room.

Casey slowly did as told, laying belly down on the bed.

"Come here, love" Justin pulled him over his lap, still facing down as he gently rubbed his back. He carefully pulled the back half of his jeans down, being careful of the cuts that aren't fully healed. His rough hand rubbed over Casey's bum, as he held his breath in anticipation. "I want you to count"

"Yes sir" Casey breathed, before the first harsh slap was layed across his left Cheek, "one" he squeezed, before the second slap was placed on the other side, "two"

By 5 the little was choking back sons, not used to the abuse, but knowing he deserved the punishment.

"We're done baby, come here" Justin cooed softly, lifting the boy and sitting him on his lap. "Do you know why I did that?" He asked softly, rubbing the boys back.

"Y-yes" he stuttered out.

"Why?"

"Because i-i was r-rude to daddy,
a-and yelled at you" he slipped into little space easily with Justin rocking him and his emotions being too much.

"Yes you did, and it's not nice to yell at daddy is it?"

Casey shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Daddy"

"It's OK baby, I know you learned your lesson, yeah?" Justin asked.

"Yes, sir"

"Good, now how about we cuddle on the couch and watch movies for a while, yeah?" Casey nodded, wrapping his limbs around Justin and being carried to the living room.

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Shorter chapter, but I liked it. I love writing drama, its so fun. Anyway I hope you liked it, and I'll try to update again when I can.

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