Fic: Two sides of one coin Part 2b of 3
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junkerinFandom: Supernatural RPS
Prompt: Primary Prompt Phrase: Jensen purchases Jared
Title: Two sides of one coin
Words: 15 335
Author: junkerin
Artist:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
emmatheslayer
Beta:cappy712weresoclose
Characters: Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki, Ackles family as OC, Mark Pellegrino, Misha Collins, JD Morgan, Chris Kane, Steve Carlson
Pairings: Jared Padalecki/Jensen Ackles;
Rating: NC 17
Warnings: institutionalised slavery, underage Jared is 16 at the beginning
Summary: Jensen wants to be a good master. But is there something like a good master?
Jared´s POV
The other Side: The Number - slave Jared Tristan Padalecki -
The food was served by a catering service and smelled simply delicious. But his throat hurt so much Jared couldn’t imagine to eat anything, not that he was hungry.
Later there was some dancing outside by the big pool and Jensen had this stupid idea that they should danced together, like they were on a date or something.
“You’re quiet besotted with your Jayjay.” Chris Kane remarked while dancing with his partner Steve Carlson.
“Well yes. Do you have fun Jayjay?” Jensen smiled.
“Yes Sir.” I was just raped by your brother but that is okay cause you told I need to practice blow jobs.
“When did he get here?” Steve asked.
“Yesterday morning. We went to Greg for a hair cut and then we went shopping for clothes and stuff. Tomorrow we have our day off and on Monday we go to the council.” Jensen answered.
“Don’t you think you should maybe give the boy a little more time… to … adjust?”
“No why? I mean we have a lot of fun. Right, Jayjay?”
“Yes master.” Who needs time to adjust? Last weekend he was bowling with his friends and later making out with …. No! Stop it Jared! Stay in the here and now. No use in pitting yourself.
They spend almost the entire Sunday in bed. Jensen fucking Jared in every way he could think of. His whole body edged and he hoped Jensen was finally satisfied. He hadn’t got off the whole time and he wondered if he should worry about it. Getting off, to achieve an orgasm, had never been a problem when he was with Cha… in his former life, so Jared figured it was just through the fact that it was Jensen and he didn’t want to get off. Around three in the afternoon he was sent downstairs for food. Martha wordless offered him some Tylenol extra strong and sent him back to Jensen.
“Master can I ask you something.” Jared asked gathering his courage; he needed some time to recover and he figured distracting Jensen with some small talk would be a good idea. “Sure.”
“Where your parents surprised when you chose a male serf?”
“No they knew my preferences.”
“I just thought that you as a Patrician…”
“…couldn’t be together with another man? Well Jayjay in a couple of years I will marry a nice Medici girl and we will have kids together, but that has nothing to do with you being mine.”
Oh great his future was even worse than feared: Jensen would marry a girl and have a family and he would be the fuck toy until … until he was too old for Jensen’s taste and he choose a newer model, than he would be the gardener or chauffeur.
“Yes Sir, I understand.”
Jared was happy when Monday finally came. He wanted to get out of the house and even when was nervous about his first day at the office he looked forward to it.
On the whole way to the office Jensen kept chatting about his work and how important he was: “The next thing up for vote in a couple of weeks is Morgan’s baby he wants to finance a new wing in the hospital and he tries to pursue my father and me that would be a good thing. My father and I are still undecided if it is wise to invest in that hospital thing.”
“And there I was stupid me thinking investing in a hospital was always a good thing.” Jared said barley able to hide his sarcasms.
“No you’re not stupid – you just don’t see the big picture.” Jensen obvious didn’t catch his sarcasms and Jared hurried to add: “Yes Sir. I’m sorry Sir. Do Medici Kane and Medici Carlson also work here?” Better not waking sleeping dogs, one day his mouth would really get him into trouble, Misha was right better act shy and be quiet.
“No they are musician. Kane’s grand father made it to the status of a Medici with cattle as far as I know. And Carlson’s family was always big in the music business. So they are what my family called new money but I was allowed to play and hang out with them since the next Patrician around my age is Justin Hartley and he lives in Orlando, Florida.”
Jared nodded his understanding that sounded lonely to him.
“What about Medici Morgan and Medici Pellegrino? What is their occupation outside the council?”
“Jayjay when you are a council member your only occupation is the council. Only some Medici have worked before. Medici Morgan for example made his fortune with renewable energy, everything like solar panel to wind parks.”
“Medici Morgan is Morgan Industry?” Jared asked impressed.
“Yes do you know it?”
“Well who doesn’t?” He had been a major fan of Jeffrey Dean Morgan a self made millionaire, he had wanted to be like him.
“What about Medici Pellegrino?” he asked remembering his cold eyes.
“He is the second son of a Patrician in California. He made his fortune on the stock market.”
“Thank you Sir for answering my questions.” Jared said; he needed to know as much as he could about the people he would be working with.
They had reached the state council and Jensen had parked in the underground garage. They rode up to the 15th floor where Jensen’s office was. The office was huge and had a fantastic view over the city.
Jared was introduce to the other people working for Jensen and than they started on the papers and letters concerning the new hospital wing and other things that would be up for vote in the near future.
Jared had been afraid that he wouldn’t know enough about the legal part of the work but as it turned out he didn’t need to. His job was to answer Jensen’s emails, write some letters set up a excel calculation and other simple stuff he had done for his father business. He even started on a power point presentation for Jensen’s favorite subject: a private speedway, even if he didn’t get why they would need one. No highway patrol would stop Jensen or his kind.
He almost forgot the about why he was here, but Jensen brought him quickly when he bent Jared over his desk and fucked him fast during lunch break. Jared just laid there not really moving just waiting for Jensen to finish. Jensen wasn’t cruel or brutal; but Jared didn’t want it. He just had to figure out a way not to hate Jensen so he wouldn’t kill him in his sleep.
In the afternoon Jensen had an appointment with Medici Morgan and he asked Jared to welcome him at the elevator. Jared was excited ever since learning who the man was he wanted to talk to him.
“Medici Morgan welcome. Patrician Jensen Ackles send me to escort you to his office, and if I may add it is nice to see you again. In my High school there was this competition sponsored by Morgan Industry about renewable energy and I partake every year.” Jared said with a big smile.
“Is that so? Jayjay was your name?” Morgan asked looking at the boy. On Saturday at the party the serf had been very quiet and timid. He seemed to wish himself away not that Jeff could blame him and he had been especially withdrawn after the food had been served.
“Yes that’s how Master Jensen named me.” Jared said looking at his feet.
“And what was your name before?” Jeff asked.
“Jared Padalecki.” Jared said with a big smile he was happy that he could say his name aloud, stupid that a small thing like that could make him so happy.
“Tell you what Jared, when it is only the two of us I call you Jared, okay?”
“Yes Sir thank you Sir.”
“So tell me, what was the project you developed for the competition?”
On the short way to Jensen’s office Jared managed to summarize his project and explain the computer program he had written for it and mentioned that he won last year.
Jeff Morgan was impressed this young man, no boy, was intelligent and smart enough to find a solution on a problem a team of his people had been working on, he would tell his assistant to check for Jared’s work. He looked up and saw Jensen’s dark look, hmm it was easy to see that the young Patrician was quite taken by his Jayjay (what a stupid name). Better not to anger that young man.
“What is so funny?” Jensen asked cool when they entered his office.
“Nothing Master Jensen.” Jared said dropping his head.
“Your serf just told me that he had won a price on a project in his school about solar panels.”
“Okay I see, well we are not in school; you had something you wanted to show me?”
Was Jensen jealous? For Jared it felt like it. The rest of the afternoon Morgan tried to pursue Jensen that the new hospital wing was something he should support.
They went home around 5pm and well Jared wasn’t really surprised when after a nice lunch and some watching TV Jensen fucked him twice before he was allowed to sleep.
Next day in the office Jensen asked him to go down to Medici Pellegrino’s office to get some papers. Jared went down and the secretary send him right through to Pellegrino’s office. Jared didn’t forget Pellegrino had witnessed Jared’s abuse by Maxim at the party nor his cold eyes.
“Come in and close the door.” Pellegrino ordered him.
Jared closed the door behind him and immediately thought that this was a bad idea.
“Jayjay, the papers aren’t ready we have to wait.” Pellegrino said getting up and walking to Jared.
“I come back later.” Jared said turning around.
“I think we both know that this isn’t an option.” Pellegrino whispered in his ear pressing his body against Jared backing him up against the wall.
“You are a slave, your word means nothing and Jensen will not risk an open fight with me.”
While whispering in Jared’s ears his hands roamed his body, pushing his pants down.
“No, please stop.” Jared called.
“Shut up.” Pellegrino said and back handed Jared hard in the face. His head slammed against the wall and everything went black for a moment.
When Jared came to, he was on the ground and laying on his stomach one arm twisted at his back. Pellegrino was behind him and pushing his cock into him. Jared wanted to scream, he opened his mouth and Pellegrino shoved something in his mouth, silencing him. Jared tried to crawl away but Pellegrino just grabbed him by his hair and slammed his head against the floor. Moving faster and faster Pellegrino slammed into Jared. Tears were running down Jared’s face.
No this couldn’t happen! Not again.
It hurt so much Jared wished it would be over soon.
“God Maxim was right you really are a good fuck and so thigh.”
With a final trust and a groan he came deep inside Jared.
Brutally Pellegrino pulled out and Jared couldn’t contain the whimper of pain that escaped him.
“Get up. The papers are on my desk and than get out.”
Jared crawled to the wall needing the support to get up. While pulling up his pants he saw out of the corner of his eyes Pellegrino throwing a condom away. Right he wouldn’t want to leave a prove behind. Jared limped to the desk, took the papers and went out of the door.
He limped to the elevator and when the doors closed behind him Jared looked at himself in the mirror. His face was red and puffy and as much as he tried he couldn’t hide the pain he felt only standing straight. No he couldn’t go to Jensen. He pushed the button to Morgan’s office.
“Jared oh my god! What happened?” Jeffrey Morgan cried out and came running to the elevator catching Jared before he could drop to his knees. Lifting Jared up in his arms he carried him to his office. Thank god they were alone for the moment so there wouldn’t be any gossip.
Jeff helped the boy to clean up. It was easy to figure out what happened (Pellegrino’s papers, and a limping Jared). The rape of serfs by Medici was a known and ignored fact. The only way for a slave to stay save was to stay close to the master. No one would risk angering a Patrician by touching his slave. Not that would help Jared.
Jared took the pills Jeff held out to him.
“For the pain, they will help.”
Jared swallowed them dry.
They were strong when Jared looked at him self in the mirror in the elevator he felt like he wasn’t in his body, like he was watching himself. Jared really liked the feeling.
Jensen never asked why it had taken Jared almost two hours to get the papers. Jared put that information away, it seemed important. With the pills it was easier to pretend to be Jayjay, maybe he could ask Medici Morgan to get him more.
A week later when they got home Martha signaled Jared to follow her to the kitchen. He followed her after he had asked Jensen if it would be okay. Martha was doing some dishes and mentioned for Jared to sit at the counter.
“You know,” she started “I got a sister and she moved just in the area. Her husband started at a new job at a little family business. Those poor people had to hire a help because their son was chosen by a Patrician. Joe is very happy those people are so nice and they miss their son so much. What was their name again? Oh yes Laurie and Phillip. So Joe goes there two or three times a week and I talk to my sister on the phone almost every day and I tell her a lot about my work here and the people I work for. What do you think should I tell her?”
Jared had some trouble following Martha’s speech. Was that right, she offered him a way to keep contact to his family. She also hadn’t thrown Jared stuff away, instead she had put it in her room where Jensen wouldn’t find it.
Wordlessly Jared slipped from his chair and walked to Martha hugging her with all he had.
“Thank you.” He whispered in her ear. “Tell your sister, that …”
What should he tell his parents? What could he tell his parents? With a cold clarity he realized that he couldn’t share what happened to him with his parents. His mother would go insane with worry if he let her know that he had been raped again today or that Jensen took the body serf think quiet literally.
“…tell her that the serf is happy, that he misses his family but that his master is a very nice guy and that he is really spoiled. And that he would like to hear from them.”
Martha looked at him with worried eyes, off course she knew he was stretching the truth but nodded her understanding. From this day on Martha became his connection to his family she kept him updated on the events back home and he tried to share as much as possible with his family.
That night when he lay in bed with Jensen waiting for him to fall a sleep, so he could slip out and sleep somewhere else, his mind started to wonder. He missed his parents and his sister, their dog and even their little business. He knew that he couldn’t expect Chad to stay true to him when he was fucked on a daily base. Jared made up his mind he would think of something to let Chad know to move on find someone to be happy with.
For the last couple of days Jared had successfully avoided to be alone with Medici Pellegrino. After the first time he had in his office he had managed to catch Jared in the men’s room. His throat still hurt when he remembered how brutally Pellegrino had forced his member down his throat. And he wasn’t the only one Medici Maxim Ackles seem to view him like the family whore. The two other times they had met he had fucked Jared brutally with out any prep. Only because Jared prepped himself now always he wasn’t torn.
Jared didn’t know, should he tell Jensen? But than Maxim had made a point to tell him Jensen had sent him to teach him a lesson (even if Jared didn’t get wherein the lesson was).
With Pellegrino the case was different Jared was pretty sure Jensen hadn’t allowed Mark to fuck (or rape or abuse his mind supplied) him. They were opponents and apart from the satisfaction Pellegrino had while abusing him, he was sure, if he would tell Jensen it would weaken him.
Jared wondered was there a difference between being used by Jensen and being raped by Maxim and Pellegrino? He didn’t know, if asked he wouldn’t want to have sex with any of those men. But it still felt different: Jensen was using him to full fill his fantasy, he was his favorite toy; Pellegrino and Maxim wanted to hurt him to show him they were better or higher than him.
Jensen breath finally evened out he was asleep and Jared slipped out of the bed to sleep somewhere else.
The next day was the first time he was punish by Jensen. They had been talking, laughing and joking just like Jared used to do with his friends and than he said:
“Hey Jensen what is green and when you push the button it becomes red?”
The first moment Jared hadn’t even know why Jensen wasn’t laughing anymore and why he looked so furious.
“Serf what have I told you to call me? Master Jensen or Patrician Ackles or Sir! I’m not some stupid plebe I deserve respect.” Jensen shouted at him.
Jared started to apologies when Jensen said:
“Pull down your pants and bend over the desk.”
“What?! I mean Sir please what?” No Jensen couldn’t be serious; only because he called him Jensen in the office; in the bedroom he had asked Jared more than once to call him by his first name.
“Jayjay I’ve never punished a serf, I want to see what I’m doing, alright? And it’s not like I haven’t seen you before this”
Jared swallowed noisily but got to his feet and bend over the desk. This couldn’t happen he had just decided that the main difference between Jensen and Maxim and Pellegrino was that Jensen didn’t hurt him on purpose. That was the one thought that made it possible for Jared to accept the unwanted sex and still tried to be something like a good companion to Jensen. Jensen pressed a warm palm to the small of his back for reassurance only made him shake more.
Jensen tightened his hold, “Its fine…”
Jared shook his head, please don’t do this to me he begged in his head.
“Look at me, Jayjay. Please?”
He shook his head.
“Jayjay; look at me.” Jensen ordered.
Slowly Jared raised his eyes to meet Jensen’s.
“You’re scared?”
Jared bit his lip and nodded.
“Why?”
“It’ll hurt.” You will hurt me, and how shall I tell a difference if you hurt me between you and the others?
“Yes,” Jensen agreed, “It will. … But it’s a punishment, Jayjay. It’s meant to hurt. So you will remember and learn from it. Yes it’ll hurt. You may find it hard to sit for a day or two but I promise; there’s no lasting damage. Okay?”
No you stupid asshole it is not okay but Jared knew he didn’t had a real choice in this matter. Maybe the truth was there wasn’t a difference between Jensen and Pellegrino and Max. Jared bent over the table, resting on his elbows on.
“Ready?” he asked and Jared nodded mutely.
‘Smack’ left cheek.
‘Smack’ right cheek.
‘Smack’ left cheek.
‘Smack’ right cheek.
‘Smack’ left cheek.
‘Smack’ right cheek.
It wasn’t as bad as Jared had feared but it hurt and belatedly he realized Jensen hadn’t told him how many strikes he would receive; and as the beating went on it hurt more and more. Jared felt tears running down his cheek, he felt humiliated especially after the door of the elevator opened had Medici Morgan caught a glimpse of his punishment. Thank god he turned around right away and closed the doors.
By the time ten hits were done, his face marred with tears and snot and his ass was bright red and hot to touch. Jared hated Jensen in that moment with all he had and it took a moment to hide his feelings.
Jared got up and pulled his pants on again, barley able to hide his anger and his hate he looked down and said: “If it is okay master I bring those papers to Medici Morgan, so he can look at the changes you suggested.”
Well those changes had Jared made but Jensen didn’t see a difference to claim Jared work as his.
Jeff Morgan was waiting in his office with a glass of water. “Mr. Morgan, sir could I have one of those pain pills?”
“Jared, I know they help you but you really shouldn’t relay on them. They would only add to your difficulties.” Jeff felt sorry for the boy; he went around the desk and got Jared the pain medicine. He needed to give Jared some hope. While Jared swallowed the pill Jeff looked around and searching an answer. After Jared had told him about the High school competition sponsored by his enterprise he had checked out the boy learning as much as possible about him. Under normal circumstances Jared would soon start applying for college, his sight fell on the papers. Maybe he could… it would be risky… and only if Jared wanted, but Jeff couldn’t stand the naked look in Jared’s eyes.
“Jared a friend of mine has this online college; if you like I could pull some strings and sign you up for some classes, with your grades it shouldn’t be a problem. Patrician Ackles doesn’t need to know. “
Jared looked at Medici Morgan.
“Why would you do that for me?” He asked worried.
“Jared the city needs the new hospital and with your help we could make Jensen see the urgency. I know he wants that stupid speed way but … Jared have you ever been lately at the hospital? I hope not, there are sometimes eight or nine people in a three bedroom the city need a bigger hospital for all people and not some expensive private clinics for the Medici and Patrician.”
The new hospital wing had become a major thing. Under Medici Morgan’s guidance Jared had been able to persuade Jensen that the new hospital wing would be a good thing and should be supported by him. Wonder over wonder Jensen listen to him and his ideas. Jared had been surprised, when his little ideas or suggestion were taken serious and he even used his arguments when Jensen tried to argue with his father. Jared had to admit they were a good team.
It all came down after a terrible Friday. Jensen had sent Jared again to Pellegrino’s office and it had ended again with Pellegrino’s cock down his throat. Than he hadn’t managed to finish his homework for his secret college what resulted in a bad grade. Since his punishment Jared didn’t liked Jensen, he avoided talking to him as much as possible, which resulted in him being quiet a lot lately.
Between being Jayjay (Jensen’s favorite toy), avoiding Pellegrino and being raped again, studying at the online college, working behind Jensen back with Morgan and than Martha told him that his boyfriend Chad had gotten his message and said good by. Jared really, really wanted to get his hands on one of those pills Medici Morgan had but he had told Jared that wouldn’t be a good idea.
It was Saturday morning and Jared was cutting with Martha some apples in the kitchen; she just had passed Chad’s good by to him.
In all honesty Jared didn’t know how it happened, it all came crushing down on him and he saw no way out. On moment he was gasping for air and in the next moment he could breathe again. Than he heard Martha yelling at him and he saw the red on the white apple flesh. He looked down at the knife and it was cutting into his arm.
He was cutting himself.
Suddenly the pain was real, not only in his head and it felt … good.
That was something he could work with.
He let the knife go and stepped back pressing his hand against the bleeding wound.
From all the screaming Martha was doing Jensen and John came running in the kitchen.
“Oh my god, Jared what happened?” Jensen asked with real worry in his voice.
“I´m sorry Master I cut myself.” Jared answered truthfully.
“Well that can happen.” Jensen said looking still worried, “Do you think you need to go a hospital?”
The truth was no, but the pain Jared felt helped him to focus, if Jensen took him to the hospital he could see for himself how bad it was and how urgent the new hospital wing was.
It turned out cutting him self, hurting himself was a good thing. Not only did saw Jensen with his own eyes how bad common people health care was. No the pain helped Jared to concentrate on the task at hand.
That night Jensen took care of him and showed Jared that in his own strange and selfish ways he really cared about him.
“Come here Jayjay, lay on the bed, no not on your stomach, lay on your back. There good. Now relax and let me spoil you for once.” Jared and Jensen had a bath together, to wash away the hospital, as Jensen put it, and after drying each other Jensen had led Jared to the bed. Now Jensen lay next to him his body pressed into Jared’s as he slowly kissed down Jared chest, sucking at one nipple than the other. Jared got nervous, on his back like this he couldn’t hide that he wasn’t aroused. So far through all the sex they had together, Jared only had once or twice been half hard, all the orgasm had been Jensen’s.
As it turned out it wasn’t a problem at all, exhausted from what all happened today and yesterday Jared allowed himself to relax enough to enjoy Jensen ministrations. As he traveled down his torso his cock became quiet interested in Jensen’s doing. When Jensen reached his groin he trailed kisses up and down Jared’s hard member.
“God Jayjay you are so beautiful. You must watch out, you’re my only friend and lover I couldn’t stand if something happen to you.”
His tongue circled the tip of Jared’s member before he swallowed him down.
Heaven!
Jensen’s mouth was heaven!
It took all of Jared remaining self-control not to trust up in Jensen’s mouth.
He bobbed his head up and down and it took an embarrassing short time for Jared to find his climax.
“Sir! I’m gonna come.” Was all the warning he managed. Jensen let Jared’s cock slip from his mouth. He kneeled between Jared wide spread legs stroking with one hand Jared’s cock with the other hand himself. As climax hit them they painted Jared’s golden skin with come.
Jensen got up grabbed the towel, he had brought along from the bathroom earlier, and started cleaning Jared and himself before he snuggled up next to Jared holding him in his arms.
“I love you Jayjay.” He whispered in Jared’s ears and the worst was Jared believed him.
It was also the first night Jared stayed with Jensen in his bed.
A week later he felt down the stairs in the office after running away from Pellegrino’s office. He had a twisted ankle, but Jared figured better a twisted ankle than being raped again by Pellegrino. Those were just the first two of many minor injuries Jayjay contracted over the years some of them self-inflicted, some a result of a make up story after he ran from Pellegrino or Maxim, and some to hide an injury after he had been raped again.
Jared realized that it was a dangerous habit to hurt him self, Jensen would be furious if he ever found out. But sometimes the pressure became too much, being Jayjay, being raped, studying for college, keeping contact to his parents, the work at the office and the mean comments from John that he was a spoiled pet. It just helped when he could exchange his emotional hurt into something physical. Jensen would act like a boy friend and Jared could relax and forget.
That was how his life as a serf went. After the first punishment Jared was careful not to drop his guard and let himself belief he and Jensen were friends. Slave and Master that was what they were.
The only friends Jared had, been Martha and Medici Morgan. Well they often met with Medici Cane and Carlson but Jared viewed them more as Jensen’s friends especially after Carlson had seen Jared been fucked by Maxim and not helping him in anyway. Medici Morgan at least always helped in some way, even if he tried not to give Jared the desired pills. Jared wasn’t stupid he knew if possible he would be addicted to them. But Jeff kept them locked away and the dosage far apart. So there was no way to become addicted to those.
No Jared’s way to deal with all this shit that life throwed his way, was to hurt himself. Maybe not the best way to deal but one that worked for him.
It had taken Jared five years to finish his online college and he was very proud of his achievement. Jared also realized that he was lucky usually a serf had no access to higher education.
He dreaded the day Jensen would become bored with him and would exchange him for a newer model. Jensen’s father went through his serfs quiet fast, the older he got the more he used them up: after Annie came Kim, than April, then Sheila and than Carmen.
So Jared started to work out, he hoped that some mussels on his still slender frame would maybe scare off Pellegrino and Maxim and also would keep Jensen’s interest in him. He still hated that Jensen kept his hair shortly trimmed but there wasn’t anything he could do about it.
The movement to free slaves had been getting stronger and stronger in the last couple of years.
Suddenly there was a new central government chosen by the people. Every man and every woman had one vote and almost every guild or plepe (and most of the Medici) choose to vote.
There were some fights in the streets but after the new government changed the law so that the tax income no longer belonged to the Patrician, many Patricians suddenly had problems paying their people.
Jensen’s family was well off, true they missed their tax income but the Ackles family had invested in computer industry, railroads, pharmacy, real estate and some other business that still had to pay their interests to them.
For Jared it was an exciting time. He knew the slave system would come to an end sooner than later. The days in the office became hectic so many laws were to change and no one wanted to end in anarchy. So while the new government now held all power they still needed the council and their bureaucracy to bring the new laws to the people.
Over the years he, Jeff and Jensen had become close friends even when Jared didn’t know how much Jeff cared for the class system, he suspected that Jeff had close contacts to the new government, the movement to end the class system and on a personal note had arranged that Jared could keep contact with his family. And Jared would never forget that it was due to Jeff (as he called him when it was only the two of them) that he had now a college diploma even if he couldn’t show it.
Medici Morgan had called him in his office this afternoon and told him:
“Tonight at 6 pm the president will address the nation. You have to watch it. Jensen must watch it too. Don’t forget at 6 pm. And if you don’t know where to go you can always come to me.”
That was why Jared had switched on the television and was watching the news. Even Martha and John had joined him.
“What is going on here?” Jensen asked when he entered the living room.
“Sir, President Beaver is making a speech.” Martha informed him and Jensen sat down next to Jared throwing his arm around his shoulders.
President Jim Beaver was only a guild but had been voted for President. Jared liked the man; he seemed intelligent and smart and didn’t care about the class system.
“Ladies and Gentlemen of this great nation, today we make history. The class system will end today. From this day on every man and every woman will be equal. As for the claiming of the serfs –“he took a deep breath and looked into the camera
“From this day on the claiming of serfs is prohibit by law. Every person who lives in the household of a Patrician as a serf will be contacted shortly. Federal Marshalls will be coming to every household and ask the serf if he or she wants to go with them. I understand that after such a long time your freedom…”
I’m free! I’m my own person again! Jared wanted to get up and start dancing, but the arm had tightened, holding him close to Jensen.
“What the fuck? How dare him!” Jensen screamed at the TV, he was outrageous.
For a moment Jared feared he would be hit for turning on the TV or worse what if Jensen ignored that Jared was free; he could hide him in the cellar and nobody would ever know.
He took a deep breath, he had to stay clam no reason to panic now, everything would work out.
“Martha, please prepare a light meal for Jayjay and me and bring it up. Jayjay I want you to shower and than wait in my room.”
What? Hadn’t Jensen not heard what the president just said? He was free!
But than Martha moved and John pushed him up a dirty smirk on his face; on his way upstairs he managed to whisper to Martha to pack his stuff so he was ready.
“This is ridiculous.” He heard Jensen mumble to himself.
Obviously his Master had some trouble believing that he was going to lose his favorite toy.
Jared took a shower, while standing under the warm spray he started to make plans. Now Jeff’s comment that he could come to him made more sense. Yes that was a good idea: go to Jeff before he contacted his family.
He turned the shower off, toweled up and went in Jensen’s bed room. Yes, it was still Jensen’s bed room to him since even though he sometimes slept there; more often than not he slipped out and went to sleep somewhere else. Mostly on the couch in the living room.
“Master?” he asked astonished, Jensen had lit some candles and had set up Martha's dinner by the fire place. It looked … romantic and Jensen usually didn’t care about romance.
“Come here, Jayjay.” Jensen petted the bed beside him and Jared went to him not bothering to cover himself. He felt Jensen’s eyes on him, obviously he still liked what he saw. Jared had to hide a sneer: it didn’t matter anymore. He was free.
“I just wanted to show you what you mean to me.” Jensen said as he pushed Jared to lay on his back.
Jensen started kissing every inch of Jared’s sun kissed skin. He took a nipple in his mouth kissing and carefully nibbling on the hardening bud. Jensen kissed down his chest, his abdomen and followed Jared’s treasure trail.
“God Jayjay you’re so beautiful. Kiss me.” He said coming back up and claiming Jared’s mouth. That almost never happened, Jensen demanding Jared kiss him. That night Jensen ordered Jared to ride him, to give him a blow job and he bent him almost in half pushing in hard and deep. In between Jensen let Jared eat some of the little morsels Martha had prepared. Jared wasn’t sure what Jensen wanted to accomplish with this, for him it was a goodbye fuck.
The next morning was a Friday, Jared couldn’t sit still. When would the Federal Marshalls show up? Martha had packed his suit case, she would send it to him.
They had just finished his breakfast when he heard the door bell.
“Sir, there are two Federal Marshalls at the door. They want to see you and your serf.” Martha said, throwing Jared a look barely able to hide her smile.
“Thank you Martha. Come Jayjay lets get over with this.” Jensen said.
Together they went to the front door. The two Marshalls were standing before Jensen’s entrance.
“You don’t have to be afraid Jayjay. Just tell them what you want.”
Why should he be afraid? He couldn’t wait to be free. He had to contain himself not to run to the door.
“Patrician Jensen Ross Ackles?” One of the Marshalls asked.
“Yes that’s me.”
“So you are Jared Tristan Padalecki chosen serf?”
“Yes Sir.” Jared said looking at his feet he was so nervous, his life was about to change again.
“Mr. Padalecki would you like to come with us? We could take you to your family or where ever you want.”
Jensen looked at Jared.
Jared took another deep breath and looked directly at the two Marshalls smiling he said.
“Yes I want to go with you.”
The day Jared’s life started again was a Friday, he wasn’t resurrected no he had been freed.
Prompt: Primary Prompt Phrase: Jensen purchases Jared
Title: Two sides of one coin
Words: 15 335
Author: junkerin
Artist:
emmatheslayerBeta:
cappy712weresocloseCharacters: Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki, Ackles family as OC, Mark Pellegrino, Misha Collins, JD Morgan, Chris Kane, Steve Carlson
Pairings: Jared Padalecki/Jensen Ackles;
Rating: NC 17
Warnings: institutionalised slavery, underage Jared is 16 at the beginning
Summary: Jensen wants to be a good master. But is there something like a good master?
Jared´s POV
The other Side: The Number - slave Jared Tristan Padalecki -
The food was served by a catering service and smelled simply delicious. But his throat hurt so much Jared couldn’t imagine to eat anything, not that he was hungry.
Later there was some dancing outside by the big pool and Jensen had this stupid idea that they should danced together, like they were on a date or something.
“You’re quiet besotted with your Jayjay.” Chris Kane remarked while dancing with his partner Steve Carlson.
“Well yes. Do you have fun Jayjay?” Jensen smiled.
“Yes Sir.” I was just raped by your brother but that is okay cause you told I need to practice blow jobs.
“When did he get here?” Steve asked.
“Yesterday morning. We went to Greg for a hair cut and then we went shopping for clothes and stuff. Tomorrow we have our day off and on Monday we go to the council.” Jensen answered.
“Don’t you think you should maybe give the boy a little more time… to … adjust?”
“No why? I mean we have a lot of fun. Right, Jayjay?”
“Yes master.” Who needs time to adjust? Last weekend he was bowling with his friends and later making out with …. No! Stop it Jared! Stay in the here and now. No use in pitting yourself.
They spend almost the entire Sunday in bed. Jensen fucking Jared in every way he could think of. His whole body edged and he hoped Jensen was finally satisfied. He hadn’t got off the whole time and he wondered if he should worry about it. Getting off, to achieve an orgasm, had never been a problem when he was with Cha… in his former life, so Jared figured it was just through the fact that it was Jensen and he didn’t want to get off. Around three in the afternoon he was sent downstairs for food. Martha wordless offered him some Tylenol extra strong and sent him back to Jensen.
“Master can I ask you something.” Jared asked gathering his courage; he needed some time to recover and he figured distracting Jensen with some small talk would be a good idea. “Sure.”
“Where your parents surprised when you chose a male serf?”
“No they knew my preferences.”
“I just thought that you as a Patrician…”
“…couldn’t be together with another man? Well Jayjay in a couple of years I will marry a nice Medici girl and we will have kids together, but that has nothing to do with you being mine.”
Oh great his future was even worse than feared: Jensen would marry a girl and have a family and he would be the fuck toy until … until he was too old for Jensen’s taste and he choose a newer model, than he would be the gardener or chauffeur.
“Yes Sir, I understand.”
Jared was happy when Monday finally came. He wanted to get out of the house and even when was nervous about his first day at the office he looked forward to it.
On the whole way to the office Jensen kept chatting about his work and how important he was: “The next thing up for vote in a couple of weeks is Morgan’s baby he wants to finance a new wing in the hospital and he tries to pursue my father and me that would be a good thing. My father and I are still undecided if it is wise to invest in that hospital thing.”
“And there I was stupid me thinking investing in a hospital was always a good thing.” Jared said barley able to hide his sarcasms.
“No you’re not stupid – you just don’t see the big picture.” Jensen obvious didn’t catch his sarcasms and Jared hurried to add: “Yes Sir. I’m sorry Sir. Do Medici Kane and Medici Carlson also work here?” Better not waking sleeping dogs, one day his mouth would really get him into trouble, Misha was right better act shy and be quiet.
“No they are musician. Kane’s grand father made it to the status of a Medici with cattle as far as I know. And Carlson’s family was always big in the music business. So they are what my family called new money but I was allowed to play and hang out with them since the next Patrician around my age is Justin Hartley and he lives in Orlando, Florida.”
Jared nodded his understanding that sounded lonely to him.
“What about Medici Morgan and Medici Pellegrino? What is their occupation outside the council?”
“Jayjay when you are a council member your only occupation is the council. Only some Medici have worked before. Medici Morgan for example made his fortune with renewable energy, everything like solar panel to wind parks.”
“Medici Morgan is Morgan Industry?” Jared asked impressed.
“Yes do you know it?”
“Well who doesn’t?” He had been a major fan of Jeffrey Dean Morgan a self made millionaire, he had wanted to be like him.
“What about Medici Pellegrino?” he asked remembering his cold eyes.
“He is the second son of a Patrician in California. He made his fortune on the stock market.”
“Thank you Sir for answering my questions.” Jared said; he needed to know as much as he could about the people he would be working with.
They had reached the state council and Jensen had parked in the underground garage. They rode up to the 15th floor where Jensen’s office was. The office was huge and had a fantastic view over the city.
Jared was introduce to the other people working for Jensen and than they started on the papers and letters concerning the new hospital wing and other things that would be up for vote in the near future.
Jared had been afraid that he wouldn’t know enough about the legal part of the work but as it turned out he didn’t need to. His job was to answer Jensen’s emails, write some letters set up a excel calculation and other simple stuff he had done for his father business. He even started on a power point presentation for Jensen’s favorite subject: a private speedway, even if he didn’t get why they would need one. No highway patrol would stop Jensen or his kind.
He almost forgot the about why he was here, but Jensen brought him quickly when he bent Jared over his desk and fucked him fast during lunch break. Jared just laid there not really moving just waiting for Jensen to finish. Jensen wasn’t cruel or brutal; but Jared didn’t want it. He just had to figure out a way not to hate Jensen so he wouldn’t kill him in his sleep.
In the afternoon Jensen had an appointment with Medici Morgan and he asked Jared to welcome him at the elevator. Jared was excited ever since learning who the man was he wanted to talk to him.
“Medici Morgan welcome. Patrician Jensen Ackles send me to escort you to his office, and if I may add it is nice to see you again. In my High school there was this competition sponsored by Morgan Industry about renewable energy and I partake every year.” Jared said with a big smile.
“Is that so? Jayjay was your name?” Morgan asked looking at the boy. On Saturday at the party the serf had been very quiet and timid. He seemed to wish himself away not that Jeff could blame him and he had been especially withdrawn after the food had been served.
“Yes that’s how Master Jensen named me.” Jared said looking at his feet.
“And what was your name before?” Jeff asked.
“Jared Padalecki.” Jared said with a big smile he was happy that he could say his name aloud, stupid that a small thing like that could make him so happy.
“Tell you what Jared, when it is only the two of us I call you Jared, okay?”
“Yes Sir thank you Sir.”
“So tell me, what was the project you developed for the competition?”
On the short way to Jensen’s office Jared managed to summarize his project and explain the computer program he had written for it and mentioned that he won last year.
Jeff Morgan was impressed this young man, no boy, was intelligent and smart enough to find a solution on a problem a team of his people had been working on, he would tell his assistant to check for Jared’s work. He looked up and saw Jensen’s dark look, hmm it was easy to see that the young Patrician was quite taken by his Jayjay (what a stupid name). Better not to anger that young man.
“What is so funny?” Jensen asked cool when they entered his office.
“Nothing Master Jensen.” Jared said dropping his head.
“Your serf just told me that he had won a price on a project in his school about solar panels.”
“Okay I see, well we are not in school; you had something you wanted to show me?”
Was Jensen jealous? For Jared it felt like it. The rest of the afternoon Morgan tried to pursue Jensen that the new hospital wing was something he should support.
They went home around 5pm and well Jared wasn’t really surprised when after a nice lunch and some watching TV Jensen fucked him twice before he was allowed to sleep.
Next day in the office Jensen asked him to go down to Medici Pellegrino’s office to get some papers. Jared went down and the secretary send him right through to Pellegrino’s office. Jared didn’t forget Pellegrino had witnessed Jared’s abuse by Maxim at the party nor his cold eyes.
“Come in and close the door.” Pellegrino ordered him.
Jared closed the door behind him and immediately thought that this was a bad idea.
“Jayjay, the papers aren’t ready we have to wait.” Pellegrino said getting up and walking to Jared.
“I come back later.” Jared said turning around.
“I think we both know that this isn’t an option.” Pellegrino whispered in his ear pressing his body against Jared backing him up against the wall.
“You are a slave, your word means nothing and Jensen will not risk an open fight with me.”
While whispering in Jared’s ears his hands roamed his body, pushing his pants down.
“No, please stop.” Jared called.
“Shut up.” Pellegrino said and back handed Jared hard in the face. His head slammed against the wall and everything went black for a moment.
When Jared came to, he was on the ground and laying on his stomach one arm twisted at his back. Pellegrino was behind him and pushing his cock into him. Jared wanted to scream, he opened his mouth and Pellegrino shoved something in his mouth, silencing him. Jared tried to crawl away but Pellegrino just grabbed him by his hair and slammed his head against the floor. Moving faster and faster Pellegrino slammed into Jared. Tears were running down Jared’s face.
No this couldn’t happen! Not again.
It hurt so much Jared wished it would be over soon.
“God Maxim was right you really are a good fuck and so thigh.”
With a final trust and a groan he came deep inside Jared.
Brutally Pellegrino pulled out and Jared couldn’t contain the whimper of pain that escaped him.
“Get up. The papers are on my desk and than get out.”
Jared crawled to the wall needing the support to get up. While pulling up his pants he saw out of the corner of his eyes Pellegrino throwing a condom away. Right he wouldn’t want to leave a prove behind. Jared limped to the desk, took the papers and went out of the door.
He limped to the elevator and when the doors closed behind him Jared looked at himself in the mirror. His face was red and puffy and as much as he tried he couldn’t hide the pain he felt only standing straight. No he couldn’t go to Jensen. He pushed the button to Morgan’s office.
“Jared oh my god! What happened?” Jeffrey Morgan cried out and came running to the elevator catching Jared before he could drop to his knees. Lifting Jared up in his arms he carried him to his office. Thank god they were alone for the moment so there wouldn’t be any gossip.
Jeff helped the boy to clean up. It was easy to figure out what happened (Pellegrino’s papers, and a limping Jared). The rape of serfs by Medici was a known and ignored fact. The only way for a slave to stay save was to stay close to the master. No one would risk angering a Patrician by touching his slave. Not that would help Jared.
Jared took the pills Jeff held out to him.
“For the pain, they will help.”
Jared swallowed them dry.
They were strong when Jared looked at him self in the mirror in the elevator he felt like he wasn’t in his body, like he was watching himself. Jared really liked the feeling.
Jensen never asked why it had taken Jared almost two hours to get the papers. Jared put that information away, it seemed important. With the pills it was easier to pretend to be Jayjay, maybe he could ask Medici Morgan to get him more.
A week later when they got home Martha signaled Jared to follow her to the kitchen. He followed her after he had asked Jensen if it would be okay. Martha was doing some dishes and mentioned for Jared to sit at the counter.
“You know,” she started “I got a sister and she moved just in the area. Her husband started at a new job at a little family business. Those poor people had to hire a help because their son was chosen by a Patrician. Joe is very happy those people are so nice and they miss their son so much. What was their name again? Oh yes Laurie and Phillip. So Joe goes there two or three times a week and I talk to my sister on the phone almost every day and I tell her a lot about my work here and the people I work for. What do you think should I tell her?”
Jared had some trouble following Martha’s speech. Was that right, she offered him a way to keep contact to his family. She also hadn’t thrown Jared stuff away, instead she had put it in her room where Jensen wouldn’t find it.
Wordlessly Jared slipped from his chair and walked to Martha hugging her with all he had.
“Thank you.” He whispered in her ear. “Tell your sister, that …”
What should he tell his parents? What could he tell his parents? With a cold clarity he realized that he couldn’t share what happened to him with his parents. His mother would go insane with worry if he let her know that he had been raped again today or that Jensen took the body serf think quiet literally.
“…tell her that the serf is happy, that he misses his family but that his master is a very nice guy and that he is really spoiled. And that he would like to hear from them.”
Martha looked at him with worried eyes, off course she knew he was stretching the truth but nodded her understanding. From this day on Martha became his connection to his family she kept him updated on the events back home and he tried to share as much as possible with his family.
That night when he lay in bed with Jensen waiting for him to fall a sleep, so he could slip out and sleep somewhere else, his mind started to wonder. He missed his parents and his sister, their dog and even their little business. He knew that he couldn’t expect Chad to stay true to him when he was fucked on a daily base. Jared made up his mind he would think of something to let Chad know to move on find someone to be happy with.
For the last couple of days Jared had successfully avoided to be alone with Medici Pellegrino. After the first time he had in his office he had managed to catch Jared in the men’s room. His throat still hurt when he remembered how brutally Pellegrino had forced his member down his throat. And he wasn’t the only one Medici Maxim Ackles seem to view him like the family whore. The two other times they had met he had fucked Jared brutally with out any prep. Only because Jared prepped himself now always he wasn’t torn.
Jared didn’t know, should he tell Jensen? But than Maxim had made a point to tell him Jensen had sent him to teach him a lesson (even if Jared didn’t get wherein the lesson was).
With Pellegrino the case was different Jared was pretty sure Jensen hadn’t allowed Mark to fuck (or rape or abuse his mind supplied) him. They were opponents and apart from the satisfaction Pellegrino had while abusing him, he was sure, if he would tell Jensen it would weaken him.
Jared wondered was there a difference between being used by Jensen and being raped by Maxim and Pellegrino? He didn’t know, if asked he wouldn’t want to have sex with any of those men. But it still felt different: Jensen was using him to full fill his fantasy, he was his favorite toy; Pellegrino and Maxim wanted to hurt him to show him they were better or higher than him.
Jensen breath finally evened out he was asleep and Jared slipped out of the bed to sleep somewhere else.
The next day was the first time he was punish by Jensen. They had been talking, laughing and joking just like Jared used to do with his friends and than he said:
“Hey Jensen what is green and when you push the button it becomes red?”
The first moment Jared hadn’t even know why Jensen wasn’t laughing anymore and why he looked so furious.
“Serf what have I told you to call me? Master Jensen or Patrician Ackles or Sir! I’m not some stupid plebe I deserve respect.” Jensen shouted at him.
Jared started to apologies when Jensen said:
“Pull down your pants and bend over the desk.”
“What?! I mean Sir please what?” No Jensen couldn’t be serious; only because he called him Jensen in the office; in the bedroom he had asked Jared more than once to call him by his first name.
“Jayjay I’ve never punished a serf, I want to see what I’m doing, alright? And it’s not like I haven’t seen you before this”
Jared swallowed noisily but got to his feet and bend over the desk. This couldn’t happen he had just decided that the main difference between Jensen and Maxim and Pellegrino was that Jensen didn’t hurt him on purpose. That was the one thought that made it possible for Jared to accept the unwanted sex and still tried to be something like a good companion to Jensen. Jensen pressed a warm palm to the small of his back for reassurance only made him shake more.
Jensen tightened his hold, “Its fine…”
Jared shook his head, please don’t do this to me he begged in his head.
“Look at me, Jayjay. Please?”
He shook his head.
“Jayjay; look at me.” Jensen ordered.
Slowly Jared raised his eyes to meet Jensen’s.
“You’re scared?”
Jared bit his lip and nodded.
“Why?”
“It’ll hurt.” You will hurt me, and how shall I tell a difference if you hurt me between you and the others?
“Yes,” Jensen agreed, “It will. … But it’s a punishment, Jayjay. It’s meant to hurt. So you will remember and learn from it. Yes it’ll hurt. You may find it hard to sit for a day or two but I promise; there’s no lasting damage. Okay?”
No you stupid asshole it is not okay but Jared knew he didn’t had a real choice in this matter. Maybe the truth was there wasn’t a difference between Jensen and Pellegrino and Max. Jared bent over the table, resting on his elbows on.
“Ready?” he asked and Jared nodded mutely.
‘Smack’ left cheek.
‘Smack’ right cheek.
‘Smack’ left cheek.
‘Smack’ right cheek.
‘Smack’ left cheek.
‘Smack’ right cheek.
It wasn’t as bad as Jared had feared but it hurt and belatedly he realized Jensen hadn’t told him how many strikes he would receive; and as the beating went on it hurt more and more. Jared felt tears running down his cheek, he felt humiliated especially after the door of the elevator opened had Medici Morgan caught a glimpse of his punishment. Thank god he turned around right away and closed the doors.
By the time ten hits were done, his face marred with tears and snot and his ass was bright red and hot to touch. Jared hated Jensen in that moment with all he had and it took a moment to hide his feelings.
Jared got up and pulled his pants on again, barley able to hide his anger and his hate he looked down and said: “If it is okay master I bring those papers to Medici Morgan, so he can look at the changes you suggested.”
Well those changes had Jared made but Jensen didn’t see a difference to claim Jared work as his.
Jeff Morgan was waiting in his office with a glass of water. “Mr. Morgan, sir could I have one of those pain pills?”
“Jared, I know they help you but you really shouldn’t relay on them. They would only add to your difficulties.” Jeff felt sorry for the boy; he went around the desk and got Jared the pain medicine. He needed to give Jared some hope. While Jared swallowed the pill Jeff looked around and searching an answer. After Jared had told him about the High school competition sponsored by his enterprise he had checked out the boy learning as much as possible about him. Under normal circumstances Jared would soon start applying for college, his sight fell on the papers. Maybe he could… it would be risky… and only if Jared wanted, but Jeff couldn’t stand the naked look in Jared’s eyes.
“Jared a friend of mine has this online college; if you like I could pull some strings and sign you up for some classes, with your grades it shouldn’t be a problem. Patrician Ackles doesn’t need to know. “
Jared looked at Medici Morgan.
“Why would you do that for me?” He asked worried.
“Jared the city needs the new hospital and with your help we could make Jensen see the urgency. I know he wants that stupid speed way but … Jared have you ever been lately at the hospital? I hope not, there are sometimes eight or nine people in a three bedroom the city need a bigger hospital for all people and not some expensive private clinics for the Medici and Patrician.”
The new hospital wing had become a major thing. Under Medici Morgan’s guidance Jared had been able to persuade Jensen that the new hospital wing would be a good thing and should be supported by him. Wonder over wonder Jensen listen to him and his ideas. Jared had been surprised, when his little ideas or suggestion were taken serious and he even used his arguments when Jensen tried to argue with his father. Jared had to admit they were a good team.
It all came down after a terrible Friday. Jensen had sent Jared again to Pellegrino’s office and it had ended again with Pellegrino’s cock down his throat. Than he hadn’t managed to finish his homework for his secret college what resulted in a bad grade. Since his punishment Jared didn’t liked Jensen, he avoided talking to him as much as possible, which resulted in him being quiet a lot lately.
Between being Jayjay (Jensen’s favorite toy), avoiding Pellegrino and being raped again, studying at the online college, working behind Jensen back with Morgan and than Martha told him that his boyfriend Chad had gotten his message and said good by. Jared really, really wanted to get his hands on one of those pills Medici Morgan had but he had told Jared that wouldn’t be a good idea.
It was Saturday morning and Jared was cutting with Martha some apples in the kitchen; she just had passed Chad’s good by to him.
In all honesty Jared didn’t know how it happened, it all came crushing down on him and he saw no way out. On moment he was gasping for air and in the next moment he could breathe again. Than he heard Martha yelling at him and he saw the red on the white apple flesh. He looked down at the knife and it was cutting into his arm.
He was cutting himself.
Suddenly the pain was real, not only in his head and it felt … good.
That was something he could work with.
He let the knife go and stepped back pressing his hand against the bleeding wound.
From all the screaming Martha was doing Jensen and John came running in the kitchen.
“Oh my god, Jared what happened?” Jensen asked with real worry in his voice.
“I´m sorry Master I cut myself.” Jared answered truthfully.
“Well that can happen.” Jensen said looking still worried, “Do you think you need to go a hospital?”
The truth was no, but the pain Jared felt helped him to focus, if Jensen took him to the hospital he could see for himself how bad it was and how urgent the new hospital wing was.
It turned out cutting him self, hurting himself was a good thing. Not only did saw Jensen with his own eyes how bad common people health care was. No the pain helped Jared to concentrate on the task at hand.
That night Jensen took care of him and showed Jared that in his own strange and selfish ways he really cared about him.
“Come here Jayjay, lay on the bed, no not on your stomach, lay on your back. There good. Now relax and let me spoil you for once.” Jared and Jensen had a bath together, to wash away the hospital, as Jensen put it, and after drying each other Jensen had led Jared to the bed. Now Jensen lay next to him his body pressed into Jared’s as he slowly kissed down Jared chest, sucking at one nipple than the other. Jared got nervous, on his back like this he couldn’t hide that he wasn’t aroused. So far through all the sex they had together, Jared only had once or twice been half hard, all the orgasm had been Jensen’s.
As it turned out it wasn’t a problem at all, exhausted from what all happened today and yesterday Jared allowed himself to relax enough to enjoy Jensen ministrations. As he traveled down his torso his cock became quiet interested in Jensen’s doing. When Jensen reached his groin he trailed kisses up and down Jared’s hard member.
“God Jayjay you are so beautiful. You must watch out, you’re my only friend and lover I couldn’t stand if something happen to you.”
His tongue circled the tip of Jared’s member before he swallowed him down.
Heaven!
Jensen’s mouth was heaven!
It took all of Jared remaining self-control not to trust up in Jensen’s mouth.
He bobbed his head up and down and it took an embarrassing short time for Jared to find his climax.
“Sir! I’m gonna come.” Was all the warning he managed. Jensen let Jared’s cock slip from his mouth. He kneeled between Jared wide spread legs stroking with one hand Jared’s cock with the other hand himself. As climax hit them they painted Jared’s golden skin with come.
Jensen got up grabbed the towel, he had brought along from the bathroom earlier, and started cleaning Jared and himself before he snuggled up next to Jared holding him in his arms.
“I love you Jayjay.” He whispered in Jared’s ears and the worst was Jared believed him.
It was also the first night Jared stayed with Jensen in his bed.
A week later he felt down the stairs in the office after running away from Pellegrino’s office. He had a twisted ankle, but Jared figured better a twisted ankle than being raped again by Pellegrino. Those were just the first two of many minor injuries Jayjay contracted over the years some of them self-inflicted, some a result of a make up story after he ran from Pellegrino or Maxim, and some to hide an injury after he had been raped again.
Jared realized that it was a dangerous habit to hurt him self, Jensen would be furious if he ever found out. But sometimes the pressure became too much, being Jayjay, being raped, studying for college, keeping contact to his parents, the work at the office and the mean comments from John that he was a spoiled pet. It just helped when he could exchange his emotional hurt into something physical. Jensen would act like a boy friend and Jared could relax and forget.
That was how his life as a serf went. After the first punishment Jared was careful not to drop his guard and let himself belief he and Jensen were friends. Slave and Master that was what they were.
The only friends Jared had, been Martha and Medici Morgan. Well they often met with Medici Cane and Carlson but Jared viewed them more as Jensen’s friends especially after Carlson had seen Jared been fucked by Maxim and not helping him in anyway. Medici Morgan at least always helped in some way, even if he tried not to give Jared the desired pills. Jared wasn’t stupid he knew if possible he would be addicted to them. But Jeff kept them locked away and the dosage far apart. So there was no way to become addicted to those.
No Jared’s way to deal with all this shit that life throwed his way, was to hurt himself. Maybe not the best way to deal but one that worked for him.
It had taken Jared five years to finish his online college and he was very proud of his achievement. Jared also realized that he was lucky usually a serf had no access to higher education.
He dreaded the day Jensen would become bored with him and would exchange him for a newer model. Jensen’s father went through his serfs quiet fast, the older he got the more he used them up: after Annie came Kim, than April, then Sheila and than Carmen.
So Jared started to work out, he hoped that some mussels on his still slender frame would maybe scare off Pellegrino and Maxim and also would keep Jensen’s interest in him. He still hated that Jensen kept his hair shortly trimmed but there wasn’t anything he could do about it.
The movement to free slaves had been getting stronger and stronger in the last couple of years.
Suddenly there was a new central government chosen by the people. Every man and every woman had one vote and almost every guild or plepe (and most of the Medici) choose to vote.
There were some fights in the streets but after the new government changed the law so that the tax income no longer belonged to the Patrician, many Patricians suddenly had problems paying their people.
Jensen’s family was well off, true they missed their tax income but the Ackles family had invested in computer industry, railroads, pharmacy, real estate and some other business that still had to pay their interests to them.
For Jared it was an exciting time. He knew the slave system would come to an end sooner than later. The days in the office became hectic so many laws were to change and no one wanted to end in anarchy. So while the new government now held all power they still needed the council and their bureaucracy to bring the new laws to the people.
Over the years he, Jeff and Jensen had become close friends even when Jared didn’t know how much Jeff cared for the class system, he suspected that Jeff had close contacts to the new government, the movement to end the class system and on a personal note had arranged that Jared could keep contact with his family. And Jared would never forget that it was due to Jeff (as he called him when it was only the two of them) that he had now a college diploma even if he couldn’t show it.
Medici Morgan had called him in his office this afternoon and told him:
“Tonight at 6 pm the president will address the nation. You have to watch it. Jensen must watch it too. Don’t forget at 6 pm. And if you don’t know where to go you can always come to me.”
That was why Jared had switched on the television and was watching the news. Even Martha and John had joined him.
“What is going on here?” Jensen asked when he entered the living room.
“Sir, President Beaver is making a speech.” Martha informed him and Jensen sat down next to Jared throwing his arm around his shoulders.
President Jim Beaver was only a guild but had been voted for President. Jared liked the man; he seemed intelligent and smart and didn’t care about the class system.
“Ladies and Gentlemen of this great nation, today we make history. The class system will end today. From this day on every man and every woman will be equal. As for the claiming of the serfs –“he took a deep breath and looked into the camera
“From this day on the claiming of serfs is prohibit by law. Every person who lives in the household of a Patrician as a serf will be contacted shortly. Federal Marshalls will be coming to every household and ask the serf if he or she wants to go with them. I understand that after such a long time your freedom…”
I’m free! I’m my own person again! Jared wanted to get up and start dancing, but the arm had tightened, holding him close to Jensen.
“What the fuck? How dare him!” Jensen screamed at the TV, he was outrageous.
For a moment Jared feared he would be hit for turning on the TV or worse what if Jensen ignored that Jared was free; he could hide him in the cellar and nobody would ever know.
He took a deep breath, he had to stay clam no reason to panic now, everything would work out.
“Martha, please prepare a light meal for Jayjay and me and bring it up. Jayjay I want you to shower and than wait in my room.”
What? Hadn’t Jensen not heard what the president just said? He was free!
But than Martha moved and John pushed him up a dirty smirk on his face; on his way upstairs he managed to whisper to Martha to pack his stuff so he was ready.
“This is ridiculous.” He heard Jensen mumble to himself.
Obviously his Master had some trouble believing that he was going to lose his favorite toy.
Jared took a shower, while standing under the warm spray he started to make plans. Now Jeff’s comment that he could come to him made more sense. Yes that was a good idea: go to Jeff before he contacted his family.
He turned the shower off, toweled up and went in Jensen’s bed room. Yes, it was still Jensen’s bed room to him since even though he sometimes slept there; more often than not he slipped out and went to sleep somewhere else. Mostly on the couch in the living room.
“Master?” he asked astonished, Jensen had lit some candles and had set up Martha's dinner by the fire place. It looked … romantic and Jensen usually didn’t care about romance.
“Come here, Jayjay.” Jensen petted the bed beside him and Jared went to him not bothering to cover himself. He felt Jensen’s eyes on him, obviously he still liked what he saw. Jared had to hide a sneer: it didn’t matter anymore. He was free.
“I just wanted to show you what you mean to me.” Jensen said as he pushed Jared to lay on his back.
Jensen started kissing every inch of Jared’s sun kissed skin. He took a nipple in his mouth kissing and carefully nibbling on the hardening bud. Jensen kissed down his chest, his abdomen and followed Jared’s treasure trail.
“God Jayjay you’re so beautiful. Kiss me.” He said coming back up and claiming Jared’s mouth. That almost never happened, Jensen demanding Jared kiss him. That night Jensen ordered Jared to ride him, to give him a blow job and he bent him almost in half pushing in hard and deep. In between Jensen let Jared eat some of the little morsels Martha had prepared. Jared wasn’t sure what Jensen wanted to accomplish with this, for him it was a goodbye fuck.
The next morning was a Friday, Jared couldn’t sit still. When would the Federal Marshalls show up? Martha had packed his suit case, she would send it to him.
They had just finished his breakfast when he heard the door bell.
“Sir, there are two Federal Marshalls at the door. They want to see you and your serf.” Martha said, throwing Jared a look barely able to hide her smile.
“Thank you Martha. Come Jayjay lets get over with this.” Jensen said.
Together they went to the front door. The two Marshalls were standing before Jensen’s entrance.
“You don’t have to be afraid Jayjay. Just tell them what you want.”
Why should he be afraid? He couldn’t wait to be free. He had to contain himself not to run to the door.
“Patrician Jensen Ross Ackles?” One of the Marshalls asked.
“Yes that’s me.”
“So you are Jared Tristan Padalecki chosen serf?”
“Yes Sir.” Jared said looking at his feet he was so nervous, his life was about to change again.
“Mr. Padalecki would you like to come with us? We could take you to your family or where ever you want.”
Jensen looked at Jared.
Jared took another deep breath and looked directly at the two Marshalls smiling he said.
“Yes I want to go with you.”
The day Jared’s life started again was a Friday, he wasn’t resurrected no he had been freed.
