"We're going to go to our bedroom and I'm going to lay you down and give you a massage to start," Sam said, keeping his voice steady for Castiel. "I want you to remember the feel of only my hands on your skin, nobody else's. Then I will get one of our floggers, so that you are wearing my stripes and nobody else's. And when I'm satisfied that you'll remember no other, I will open you up and fuck you until you beg to be allowed to come."

He looked down, stroking his fingers through Castiel's hair. "You are mine, Cas. No other will lay hands upon you again." Sometimes, when one of them broke, they had to break further to be put back together properly.