After the last of the cane strikes to Castiel's thighs, Sam steps forward and slides his fingers into Castiel's hair, pulling his head back slightly so that he could reach Castiel's ear. "Don't even think about holding back your cries," he says, voice gone steely. Sometimes, Castiel responds better to that in moods like this. "I will not cause you serious damage and if I get close to that, I need to know. If I damage or cause serious harm to you, I will blame myself for it."
It's a cheap trick, maybe, but even in this sort of mood, he knows Castiel will take that seriously. He didn't want Sam to blame himself for things that happen between them. At this point, Sam is counting on that to make certain Castiel will safe word if he had to. Or, at least, not bite back the sounds that will allow Sam to make the judgement calls he needs to.
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Date: 2014-01-23 06:08 pm (UTC)It's a cheap trick, maybe, but even in this sort of mood, he knows Castiel will take that seriously. He didn't want Sam to blame himself for things that happen between them. At this point, Sam is counting on that to make certain Castiel will safe word if he had to. Or, at least, not bite back the sounds that will allow Sam to make the judgement calls he needs to.