Good boy | Destiel

Chapter 2

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Castiel sat there, wide eyed. "Y-You want.. me?" He asked breathlessly. "That's what I said." Dean shrugged. "You look like you'd be a good sub. Hell, you look like virgin." Dean grinned.

Castiel turned a shade of red. How did Dean know he was a virgin? "Well? Are you?" Dean smirked, awaiting an answer. "Y-Yes.." Castiel said quietly. He couldn't deny that Dean was good looking. Very good looking at that. He could handle being a sub for him. Especially after what happened in the alley.

Dean seemed very satisfied at that answer. "Good. I only want you to know my touch." Dean said soothingly. Castiel stayed quiet from his shyness and only nodded. "I want to be your sub." He decided quietly.

Dean was very pleased by this answer. "Yay. I suppose you need my rules then." He shrugged and dug in one of the drawers on his desk. He pulled out a folded paper and slowly unfolded it.

"I'll read them." Dean said after clearing his throat. "Rule 1: You will wear and do as I ask, when I ask it." Dean looked up to see Castiel nod. "Rule 2: when addressing me use master, sir, or daddy."

Castiel blushed at that one. He always secretly had a daddy kink. "Rule 3: you will not sleep with or touch any one but me." That made sense to Castiel.

"Rule 4: if you've been a bad boy, I will punish you. If it becomes to much, the safe word is perdition." That made Castiel hesitant but he nodded anyway.

"Rule 5: you will ask me before you cum unless I tell you you can. If you do so without asking, you will be punished." Castiel made a face, but nodded nonetheless.

"Good." Dean grinned. "Now sign here and we can get this show on the road." Dean slid a paper across the desk along with a pen.

Castiel held the pen in a shaky hand as he signed the paper slowly. "What Now.... Daddy?" Castiel asked shyly. "Don't worry Cas. We won't start anything until tomorrow when your well rested." Dean smiled. "Cas?" Castiel tilted his head at his new nickname.

"Oh yeah.. sorry if you don't like it." Dean laughed. "No it's fine." Dean nodded. "C'mon let's get you to my house. You can stay there." Dean held out his hand as he pasted by.

Castiel took his hand shyly and they walked hand in hand back to the main club area. People were still watching them, but this time it's more like they hesitated to whisper.

Dean walked Castiel to the doors and out to the parking lot. "This is baby." Dean smiled as they reached a Chevy impala. "Oh and rule 6: don't touch baby." Dean joked.

Castiel giggled slightly and got in on his side of the car. Dean got in the drivers side and started the engine. "Move your feet." Dean said as he reached to the floorboard. His hand ruffled through some casket tapes before pulling out 'eye of the tiger' and popping it in.

Castiel hummed to the tune that was soothingly playing. It had been about 5 minutes into the drive when Dean reached his hand over to Castiel's inner thigh.

Instinctively, Cas closed his legs tightly. "Bad boy. Open up." Dean ordered sternly. Castiel nodded and slowly opened his legs again, allowing Dean's hand to travel where it pleased.

The rest of the ride was mostly comfortable silence and occasionally Dean would speak up. Soon they arrived at the gates of a house. The house was massive even in the darkness. The gates opened and they headed in.

"You live here?!" Castiel gaped. Dean grinned and nodded. "I take it you've never seen the Winchester mansion?" Cas shook his head and looked around.

Dean just chuckled as they parked. "C'mon let's get you inside."
Castiel followed behind Dean to the double doors. He unlocked and pushed them open, revealing a marvelous house.