Aftermath
Author: joajohns17
Type of work: ficlet
Title: Aftermath
Fandom: Supernatural
Spanking Pairing: John/Dean
Type of Spanking: Parental/disciplinary
Implement: hand
Summary: John and the boys hang out after a spanking
Rating: PG
Word Count: 349
Notes & Warnings: non-consensual spanking of a minor
Spoiler up to: none
If the amount of pain my hand is in is any indication of the pain in the butt I just got done whacking, then my job was done well.
I shake my hand out, run it under some cold water, that doesn't work. I spy the ice bucket on the counter, grab it and am halfway down the hall before I even realized I'd made the decision to go.
I fill the bucket half way and make it back to our room. I can hear hushed whispers as I enter. Both boys are huddled on the couch, I get a teary eyed look from one and a your-a-big-meany look from the other. Then I hear soft sniffles and hiccups as the troublemaker tries to settle down.
I make my way over to the couch and sit down, the boys move away like I'm on fire. I reach for the remote and turn on the TV and the three of us relax for a bit, I could feel the tension slowly leave the room.
The boys slowly move towards me, when they get close enough I put my arm over their shoulders and pull them into me. Careful not to cause anymore pain to the little offenders backside.
Its almost time for dinner, I announce and tell them to go get cleaned up. The offender is slow moving, I can tell he wants to say something. I pull him back towards me as his brother runs for the bathroom. He looks up at me, he looks like he wants to cry again. “I'm sorry” he whispers. I tell him I know he's sorry and that we're okay, clean slate. I hug him and he complains, I hold him a little tighter he starts to struggle. I reach into my now almost melted bucket of ice and grab a handful and slip it down the back of his boxers. He shrieks, I laugh, we're good at least for the next couple of days. I give him a quick swat to his now wet shorts and he grumbles as he walks away.
Type of work: ficlet
Title: Aftermath
Fandom: Supernatural
Spanking Pairing: John/Dean
Type of Spanking: Parental/disciplinary
Implement: hand
Summary: John and the boys hang out after a spanking
Rating: PG
Word Count: 349
Notes & Warnings: non-consensual spanking of a minor
Spoiler up to: none
If the amount of pain my hand is in is any indication of the pain in the butt I just got done whacking, then my job was done well.
I shake my hand out, run it under some cold water, that doesn't work. I spy the ice bucket on the counter, grab it and am halfway down the hall before I even realized I'd made the decision to go.
I fill the bucket half way and make it back to our room. I can hear hushed whispers as I enter. Both boys are huddled on the couch, I get a teary eyed look from one and a your-a-big-meany look from the other. Then I hear soft sniffles and hiccups as the troublemaker tries to settle down.
I make my way over to the couch and sit down, the boys move away like I'm on fire. I reach for the remote and turn on the TV and the three of us relax for a bit, I could feel the tension slowly leave the room.
The boys slowly move towards me, when they get close enough I put my arm over their shoulders and pull them into me. Careful not to cause anymore pain to the little offenders backside.
Its almost time for dinner, I announce and tell them to go get cleaned up. The offender is slow moving, I can tell he wants to say something. I pull him back towards me as his brother runs for the bathroom. He looks up at me, he looks like he wants to cry again. “I'm sorry” he whispers. I tell him I know he's sorry and that we're okay, clean slate. I hug him and he complains, I hold him a little tighter he starts to struggle. I reach into my now almost melted bucket of ice and grab a handful and slip it down the back of his boxers. He shrieks, I laugh, we're good at least for the next couple of days. I give him a quick swat to his now wet shorts and he grumbles as he walks away.