'The Devil's Plaything' (evil!Sam/Dean, NC-17)

[siubhlach.livejournal.com]

Title:  The Devil's Plaything
Author:  siubhlach
Pairing:  evil!Sam/Dean
Rating:  NC-17
Wordcount:  813
Warnings:  Erotic torture, BDSM, dub-con, knifeplay, enforced d/s, kink
Disclaimer:  Not mine, not true.  If only…
Summary:  Dean didn't listen.  Sam's going to make him regret that.
Beta:  Not this time.  All the mistakes are mine (but then that's always true).  Feel free to point them out and laugh

So, I offered drabbles to my flist and pushkin666 asked for nasty evil!Sam and hurty!Dean with toys.  This is what my brain spawned.  Here's hoping she likes.

And seriously, this is a very dark evil!Sam.  As in, he has no redeeming features whatsoever (note the warnings, guys).   If that's not your thing, move on and don't read.

“When are you going to learn, Dean?”

 

Sam leaned back from his brother’s body, raising the blade from Dean’s skin and pressing it against his bottom lip as he regarded the figure beneath him thoughtfully.  Blood-slick bangs blocked his vision and he raised his hand irritably to brush the hair away from his face.  The sudden movement elicited a corresponding flinch from Dean, as much as his restraints would allow, and Sam smiled.

 

“That’s good.  The flinching, I mean.  It tells me that you’re starting to pay attention.  That you’re finally realising that you need to focus on me, rather than yourself.  That maybe, just maybe, this lesson is starting to sink in, and we might not have to go through all this again.”  Sam leaned forward, his hungry gaze locked on his brother’s frightened green eyes.  Dean seemed unsure about whether he wanted to watch Sam or the knife and his eyes flittered from one to the other in an erratic, skittish fashion.  He didn’t move though, even when Sam brought the knife up to his face, the tip of the blade tracing a soft line on the sensitive skin underneath one eye.

 

“I should take one, you know.  I told you, very specifically, that you weren’t to go and see her again, and you deliberately disobeyed me.  It wasn’t even an accident.  You actually went and sought her out.  Losing an eye seems like an apt punishment for that.”  Sam let the blade trace across Dean’s already bloodied face.  His hand stilled to press the metal against one of the numerous cuts in his brother’s cheek, and he watched in satisfaction as the blood spilled afresh.  Dean’s sharp intake of breath elicited a corresponding smirk from Sam and, as he leaned forward to lick the blood from his brother’s cheek, his free hand slid down between their bodies and jerked sharply against the chain clamped to Dean’s nipples.  Dean keened, the sudden shock of pain obviously unexpected, and his body arched up, bringing them flush with one another.  Sam let his tongue trail down the side of Dean’s face to his ear.  He closed his teeth around the lobe, softly at first and then sharper, biting to make Dean gasp.  The blood that welled up in his mouth was a sharp aphrodisiac, and he ground down, bringing their erections together with a groan.  The whimpers that his actions dragged from his brother’s throat only heightened his ardour further and his lips curled into another smirk against Dean’s skin.

 

“Did you think I wouldn’t know, Dean?  Is that it?  Did you actually think I wouldn’t smell her all over you as soon as I saw you?  Do you really believe I don’t know exactly what you’re doing, when you’re doing it?  What the fuck did you think the symbols I carved into your pretty skin were for, brother?”  He trailed the knife down Dean’s side, slowly and softly and felt his brother’s chest contract away from the blade in time with Dean’s hitched breath.  Sam reached blindly out to the side of the bed, his fingers groping until they closed around the small black remote.  He flicked the switch at the exact same moment as the knife sliced into Dean’s skin.  Dean cried out, a strangled contradiction of enjoyment and anguish, his hips bucking up against Sam’s as the butt plug vibrated against his prostate.

 

“This is your punishment, Dean.  I’m going to swing you backwards and forwards between pleasure and pain, so much so that you stop being able to tell the difference.  So much that the pain itself becomes the pleasure.  I’m going to take you, break you and rebuild you into the consort I want you to be and you, you are going to let me.  You are not going to fight me.  You are going to surrender.  You’re going to be mine, only mine, and you’re going to forget that she ever existed.”  Sam’s lips crashed against Dean’s in something that was less a kiss and more a tongue fucking, vicious in its ferocity.  His fingers pressed against the new cut in Dean’s side and he swallowed his brother’s strangled sob with pleasure.

 

The kiss was stained red by the time Sam finally pulled away, Dean’s blood coating his own lips as well as his brother’s.  He watched the body beneath him for a moment, revelling in the writhing that Dean seemed unable to control, before he flicked the vibrator off.  “Open your eyes, Dean.”  He waited for his brother to comply, then smiled at him.  The flash of almost naked fear that flicked across Dean’s face told him it hadn’t been a nice smile.  “Anything you want to say to me, brother mine?”

 

His brother’s voice when he finally spoke was almost soft enough to be inaudible.  “She’s only a car, Sam.”

 

Sam smiled.

And Dean screamed.

 

Comments

[chrismouse.livejournal.com]

Oh, that was a nasty twist there at the end. I LIKE. Way to lure me into thinking I knew exactly what Sam was talking about, and then tell me no, no I don't know anything at all. Very well done.

[tiffosis.livejournal.com]

nice job! great ending =)

[specialagentldy.livejournal.com]

DAMN!!! All that over a car?!!?! Bwahahaah I couldn't help but laugh at this. I mean it's not funny but it IS funny. And DAMN Sam is crazy!

Thanks for the good fic.

[siubhlach.livejournal.com]

*bows* Thanks. Nice to hear it actually worked (the idea amused me in theory, but I wasn't sure how well it would translate to paper)

Glad you enjoyed it, too!

[siubhlach.livejournal.com]

Thank you, hon. Glad you enjoyed!

[siubhlach.livejournal.com]

Ah well, what you didn't know about the evil!Sam? He is of the petty! And I think the phrase might be 'dark humour' :D

Pleased you enjoyed it hon, and thanks!

[all-feeling.livejournal.com]

Wow that was intensive...and the end...just wow.

[siubhlach.livejournal.com]

Thank you, hon. That's the kind of response I was secretly hoping for :) Glad it worked for you.

[tazzles.livejournal.com]

*shivers* Scary, evil Sam is kinda hot.

I enjoyed Sam's unflinching use of violence and pleasure to help train Dean. Does that make me sick? Very hot. Love that Sam's jealous of the Impala.

I quite enjoyed this.

[siubhlach.livejournal.com]

Thanks hon, glad you liked it.

And don't worry, you're not the only one. I think evil!Sam is kinda hot too. So we can be sick together :)

*Is in awe*

[fiery-fox2.livejournal.com]

Holy fuckin' shit. The ending...wow. I thought Sam was talking about a woman that Dean had gone to for help. I love the last two lines, as frightening as they are. Awesome, awesome, awesome.

Re: *Is in awe*

[siubhlach.livejournal.com]

You liked then? :D

Thanks hon. Given my general high regard for your evil!Sam, I shall take this as one hell of a compliment!

Re: *Is in awe*

[fiery-fox2.livejournal.com]

Yes, I liked. I liked very much, LOL.
AW! You have a "high regard" for MY evil!Sam? What a compliment---thanks so much! *hugz*

[mre-quecky.livejournal.com]

WTF? The Metallicar? Oh, and there I thought my stomach was already clenched enouch from the marvelous tension and angst.

If Sam forbid Dean to see his car, OMG, he is just plain evil and sardistic, no Sammy left there...

[siubhlach.livejournal.com]

Oh yes. He is a really, really evil Sam. And talking about sadistic, it did occur to me after I'd written and posted it that it was actually crueller for Sam to keep the car and refuse Dean access to it than if he had destroyed it. My brain scares me sometimes :)

Thank you for the lovely compliments though. I'm glad the tension came through and worked for you.

Re: *Is in awe*

[siubhlach.livejournal.com]

*grins* What can I say hon? If the cap fits... I think your evil!Sam is awesome and you should definately write more *nodnodnod*

[mre-quecky.livejournal.com]

yeah, damn you're right!

[(Anonymous)]

omg...that's awesome!

[siubhlach.livejournal.com]

Thank you :)

[pushkin666.livejournal.com]

so i'm busily doing my modly duties this morning, tagging etc and I came across this. I had read it when you first posted it but can't believe i didn't even comment, although i may have commented via IM. *grins*. Sighs just as hot and dirty and evil as ever. Thank you so much. PS, I wrote evilsam last night ...

[siubhlach.livejournal.com]

I reckon you did you know. I think you may have commented on the actual journal entry...I'm sure you did.

Good comments are always good though :)

And can I say, YAY! :D

[poemwithnorhyme.livejournal.com]

Absolutely lovely! ^_^

[siubhlach.livejournal.com]

Thanks hon, glad you enjoyed it :)

your story

[sam-dean-lover.livejournal.com]

hot!

Re: your story

[siubhlach.livejournal.com]

Thanks :)