Apparently some people wanted a sequel to Kiss my ! and since they were so kind as to provide me with ideas I have started working on a few more chapters. Cas still has a problem with taking things too literal :)

This is established Destiel and it is set a few years after the wedding. There is no connection to the timeline of the show, 'cause that just really wouldn't work, so there are no spoilers for anything.

The first chapter is 'Bun in the Oven' but it is not MPreg, 'cause I just can't wrap my head around that. And now enjoy the story :)


Married life had been going well for Dean and Cas. They had built a small house close to Bobby's where they could enjoy some quality time alone whenever the Winchester brothers weren't travelling across the country to hunt some evil. Sam and Bobby had insisted after walking in on the newlyweds one too many times. But other than that not much had changed. Whenever there was a hunt Cas came along now, hardly ever leaving Dean's side and having an angel with them was a great asset for the hunters.

But during the last couple of weeks Dean had noticed a change in Cas. He seemed lost in thought more often, almost sad as if he missed something more in his life. And lately he had started to wander off on his own whenever he had a chance to. Dean was worried, he didn't know what was wrong with his angel and Cas wouldn't give him a straight answer when he asked. One day, when they were in a cute little town for a hunt, he had secretly followed the angel when Cas had thought he was asleep and had snuck out of their motel room.

He hadn't known what to expect. He never thought that Cas might be cheating on him so he wasn't acting out of jealousy. He just wanted to know what was going on so he could somehow help Cas. Nevertheless he was surprised when Cas went to a small park that also had a playground. He watched as the angel went to a far bench and sat down, watching the children playing and some of the mothers holding their babies. His eyes lit up as he watched them and Dean could see a smile spread on his face. So that was what this was all about. Cas wanted children. A family.
Dean stopped watching from a distance and walked across the lawn to the bench where Cas was sitting.

"Hey. What are you doing here?" he asked as he placed a hand on the angel's shoulder.
Cas looked up at him, a little startled by Dean's unexpected presence.
"Nothing. Just watching," he replied cautiously. Dean smiled and sat down next to him on the bench.
"They are adorable, aren't they?" he asked, referring to the playing children. Cas nodded.
"Would you like to have a family, too?"

Cas looked at his husband with big blue eyes that clearly said, yes, he would. But then he slowly shook his head. "I already have a family, Dean. I have you."

Dean took Cas hand in both his hands and squeezed it gently. "I know, but that's not what I meant," he told him. "You want to have kids, don't you?"

Cas eyes widened before he quietly admitted, "Yes, I do."

"You can talk to me about those things, you know?" Dean said, relieved that he had finally figured out what was bothering his angel.

"I didn't want you to think that being with you isn't enough. It is. Just sometimes, having a child, someone who is ours, would be nice. But I know it's only a dream. It is not physically possible," Cas told him with a sad look on his face and Dean pulled him into a tight hug, his heart hurting at seeing the sadness in Cas' eyes.

"I know that is not the case. I understand what you're feeling. And if you want a baby there are ways. We'll figure something out, I promise," Dean answered and was rewarded with a brilliant smile and a soft kiss on the lips. "I love you," Cas whispered before pulling away.

"I love you, too," Dean whispered back and pulled Cas up and off the bench as he got up. They went back to their motel and later met up with Sam to get rid of the evil in this little town.

When they returned back home after the hunt Dean spent a lot of time researching ways for them to become fathers. With Sam's help he finally found a woman willing to be a surrogate mom and he and Cas donated some sperm. Then they waited. They had been warned it would take a few weeks and might not even work on the first try but they were hopeful.

Then, one day when Dean was at home alone and Cas was gone to do some angel business, which he thankfully rarely did anymore, the call came. He was overjoyed when Melissa, the woman who they had chosen to carry their child, told him that it had worked and she was now pregnant. Dean desperately needed to tell someone the good news and since Cas was still out he called his brother.

With his back turned towards the open door he started to tell Sam about the call from Melissa and didn't notice Cas' return.

"Yes, she's absolutely positive. It worked," he said into the phone and then went quiet for a moment as he listened to Sam's response.

"We do. We have a bun in the oven," he laughed, affirmed something Sam had said and then ended the phone call, just as Cas walked into the kitchen to kiss him hello. But what Cas did next really surprised him. The angel went straight to the oven and looked at it with a puzzled expression. He did his signature head tilt which had become rare over the years, as Cas had gotten more used to human customs.

For some reason it delighted Dean to see this. It reminded him of the beginning of their relationship and of the angel he'd fallen in love with. Of course he was madly in love with Cas just as he was now but sometimes Dean liked to be reminded of the Cas who got easily confused by the simplest things. And seeing him now staring at the oven and opening it to look inside was just too adorable, even though Dean still didn't know what the problem was.

"Cas. What are you doing?" he asked as he walked over to his husband and put his arms around the smaller man.

"There is nothing in there," Cas answered bewildered, looking at the open oven as if he accused the appliance of some kind of treachery.

"Why would there be anything in there?" Dean asked, now confused himself.

"Because you said we had a bun in the oven, but the oven isn't even on. Why would you lie to Sam about that?"

Dean started to laugh and had to fight hard to suppress his giggles when a hurt look flitted across Cas' face.

"Honey, it's an expression. I wasn't talking about an actual bun. I was talking about us and Melissa and our baby. She called me to tell us that she's pregnant. We're going to be dads."

Dean smiled so widely that he thought the corners of his mouth must be almost touching his ears and he turned Cas around to face him to see his smile mirrored on the angel's face.

"We're going to be dads," Cas repeated full of awe. Dean nodded and pulled him into a tight hug and after seemingly endless kisses the two of them went over to Bobby's to celebrate with him and Sam.