Damon gently shook Deans arm. "Baby, wake up," Damon whispered softly into his husband's ear. "Wake up." He whispered a second time with another gentle shake.
Dean grunted and turned away from Damon. Damon smirked lovingly down at his husband before giving up and crawling off the bed, making as much movement as possible. Dean continued to grunt and whine at the movement, growling with anger when Damon yanked the blanket off of him, and wrapping it around himself.
Damon laughed sweetly as he waltzed out of the room with the blanket flowing behind him like a cape. Damon came to a stop at the end of the hall and knocked on the door. Damon regretted it immediately as he heard two little cries emerge from behind the closed door. "Shit." Damon mumbled slowly backing away from the door but before he could even take two steps Caroline, his sister in law, had flung opened the door and grabbed his arm yanking him inside the room, the blanket falling to the floor.
"Since you woke them up, you're going to help me." Caroline said, eyes flashing red and fangs blaring.
Damon put his hands up in surrender as he went through the room, through the other door towards the twin's room, smiling at the two crying babies in their cribs. "Who wants to play with Uncle Damon?" Damon said with his arms opened wide as he scooped the two babies up, giving them kisses on the head.
Caroline stood leaning against the door watching Damon with a fond smile on her face. "I could never calm them down that quickly." She said shaking her head with a soft chuckle.
Damon laughed walking past her to exit the room. "I'm borrowing your kids to help wake my husband up." Damon said as he looked back over his shoulder. "And trust me blondie, you look better when you're not trying to rip my head off." Damon winked and before she could say anything else he was gone and walking his way back to his room.
Damon walked into the room where Dean was crawled into a ball, still asleep. "Wake up, or you will force me to unleash the beast." Damon said laughing to himself standing above Dean holding onto the wiggling twins who wanted nothing more than to play with their Uncle Dean.
But of course, Dean stayed asleep. So Damon had no choice but to put the 2 year old babies onto the bed and watched as they smiled and jumped on Dean saying 'uncle' as they hit him softly with their little fist.
Dean groaned but Damon could see a smile on his face. "Oh no, the monsters got me." Dean said faking scared trying to push them off with little effort on his part.
The twins laughed as they continued to hit him softly with their fist. "Okay, okay that's enough." Damon said swooping Damien into his arms, Dean sitting up and holding Lucas in his arms. Damon sat down on the bed next to Dean tickling Damien, who let out a loud squeal of joy. Damon chuckled saying, "I warned you I would set the beast down upon you." Damon smirked leaning over giving Dean a soft kiss on the cheek.
Dean grumbled at Damon, but he knew Dean was joking if the smile on his face was anything to go by. "Yeah I know. What is so damn important anyway that you got me up at the ass crack of dawn?" Dean asked rubbing his eyes watching Lucas and Damien pushing each other playfully, giggling.
Damon laughed. "First off, it's noon, and second it's your birthday. So, I figured I'd throw you something. But it wouldn't be too fun if you didn't show up silly." Damon said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world
Dean went red. "I always did seem to forget my birthday." Dean looked at the twins before turning to face Damon and asked, "Is waking me up with the twins a way to tell me you're pregnant?"
Damon let his head fall back and laughed. "No, no. It was just to get you up so you wouldn't murder me." Damon pulled the twins into his arms before smooshing Damien's cheek to his right cheek, and Lucas' cheek to his left. "Who would ever murder such cute kids?" Damon said laughing as the twins tried to push themselves away from him.
Dean shook his head fondly. "Well fine, I'm going to go wash up than you can take me to my big surprise." Dean smirked, kissed both twins heads and jumped off the bed disappearing behind the door to their shared bathroom.
Damon shook his head as he climbed out of bed. He lent over the bed, picked the twins up leaving the room and walked back down to Caroline and Stefan's room. "Hey Care, I need you to take your babies back. I'm going to give my sexy husband some of this D." Damon said kicking the door lightly with his foot for her to open up.
"I don't think you should say things like that with kids in your arm." Said a deep voice from behind him.
Damon smiled and turned around. "Hey Sam. Yeah sorry you heard that, but could you help me with the babies. Caroline seems to just want to ignore me." Damon said as he passed the twins into Sam's waiting arms
"I'd rather not since I know what you and my brother are going to be doing. But sure, Stefan wanted me to come get them from you anyway. Something about how he doesn't want Damon alone with his kids, ever." Sam said laughing as the twins pulled Sam's long hair and giggled. "Oh and open the door for me? I need to get them and Caroline dressed." Sam said with another laugh.
Damon raised a brow, as he opened the door for Sam and in a blink of an eye, Damon was naked and standing behind a naked Dean, kissing his neck. "You smell good, and you didn't even shower yet."
Dean laughed as he turned around, wrapping his arms around Damon. "I smell like sweat and sex." Dean said before capturing his husband's lips, with his own.
Damon pulled back smirking, "And that is what you should always smell like." Damon grabbed Dean's hand and led him into the shower. Dean let himself get dragged a smile on his face.
Damon and Dean let out a sigh as the, hot, steamy water washed down their bodies. Damon ran his hands down Dean's chest toward his cock. "Mm, already hard for me I see." Damon whispered into Dean's ear, causing the latter to shiver. Damon gripped Dean's cock at the same time he pulled Dean's ear between his teeth. Dean let out a breathless moan. "I'm always hard for you." Dean said capturing Damon's lips with his.
Damon pulled back from the kiss smirking, than kissed his neck, than his nipples, licking lower and lower, until he was on his knees, and Dean's cock was right by his mouth. Damon looked up at Dean through his eyes lashes, happy to see Dean looking at him with lust filled eyes. Damon opened his mouth, taking in Dean's cock, inch by inch, not once breaking eye contact once, as Damon swallowed the entire 8 inches. Dean groaned watching his cock disappear inside Damon's mouth. "Such a filthy mouth." Dean mumbled as he ran his fingers through Damon's dark hair, letting his fingers get tangled in the dark locks.
Damon started to bob up and down on Dean's cock, doing all the little twist, and licks, that Dean loves the most. Damon took it all in, down to the base gagging on it. He left it down his throat giving the tiniest nod, looking up into Dean's green, lust filled eyes.
Dean's eyes widen at the nod, taking a hold on Damon's head, holding it steady and started to pump himself down Damon's throat. "Oh my god." Dean groaned at the sounds of gagging coming from Damon. Dean grunted more as he started thrusting faster down Damon's throat.
One, two, three thrust later and Dean was cumin down his husband's throat. Damon sucked two more times before taking Dean's cock out of his mouth, leaning back on his heel's, to watch Dean slide down the shower wall, panting.
Damon swallowed Dean's cum, before leaning forward to capture Dean's lips for a soft kiss. "All about you day." Damon whispered against Dean's lips before jumping up to his feet, smiling at Dean who was still sitting on the shower floor looking up at Damon. Damon washed himself off, hoped out of the shower, and wrapped a towel around his waist.
"No, come back." Dean whined getting to his feet as he watched his husband use another towel to dry his hair. "You can see more after the party." Damon said with a wink through the bathroom mirror and a small shake of his hips.
Damon left the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. Damon let the towel fall to the floor as he pulled on a pair of black boxers. He rummaged through his closet pulling out a black button down shirt, putting it on, then draped a red tie around his neck, before pulling on a pair of dark blue jeans, and last, slipping into his black boots. Damon stood in front of the mirror, tied the red tie, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his mid forearms, and fixed his hair, smiling at himself.
Damon walked out of his room, heading back down the hall to Caroline and Stefan's room. Damon lifted his hand, made a fist and knocked on the door. "What?" Came Caroline's sweet sing song voice through the wooden door. "Just came to see if you were ready." Damon replied through the door. "We'll be down in a little. Just finishing up the twins." Caroline replied. Damon heard her chasing one of the twins around who apparently didn't want to wear a dipper. Damon smiled, shook his head, and turned heading downstairs to the living room.
Damon stopped in the door way to see all of their friends and families smiling at him. "I'm so happy you were all able to make it." Damon said to the entire room and everyone just laughed before going back to their individual conversations they were having. Damon walked over to the bar area and poured himself a glass of bourbon. Stephen walked up next to him putting an arm on Damon's shoulder. "Where is Dean, my brother-in-law?" Stefan asked a smirk on his face. "He'll be down soon enough." Damon smiled at his younger brother. "You picked a good man," Stefan said smiling brightly. "Thanks brother." Damon nodded a smile on his face. Just then a head of blonde hair came bobbing over to them, Damon looked up and smiled. "Hey, Jo." He said with a wink. Jo laughed shaking her head. "Go get, Dean. I was told I can't get drunk until the birthday boy is down here!" Jo said faking annoyance but couldn't hide her smile. "Okay, I'll be back." Damon said, giving Jo a quick kiss on the cheek before dashing out the room and up the stairs.
Damon didn't bother knocking as he opened his bed room door. Dean was sitting naked on the bed looking down at his folded hands. "Hey you okay?" Damon asked walking towards him slowly. Dean looked up at him, tears falling down his face. "Yeah, I'm okay." He said with a soft smile on his face. Damon sat down next to him placing his right hand on Dean's knee and using his left hand to make Dean look at him. "You're crying babe, that's not okay. It doesn't matter if they're happy tears or sad tears. I do not want to see my baby crying." Damon said softly holding Deans chin in his hand.
"I know." Dean said sadly locking eyes with his husband. "I just, you really through me a party and give me the best head. I just, I just don't know what I did to deserve you. I'm a dick, but so are you, which is why I decided it would fuck you, because you would leave me come morning, just like I left everyone I slept with. But then morning came and you fucking smiled at me and said that you're an uncle but you left your car at the bar. So I drove you to the hospital, and now we're married and you're treating me like I'm some type of gold." Dean sighed letting his eyes drift close and two more tears slip down his cheek.
Damon smiled, leaned in and kissed Dean's lips. "Dean, look at me." Damon said softly. Dean opened his eyes and looked at him. "Dean, I love you. You're perfect to me. I love everything about you. You didn't have to drive me to the hospital, I could have taken a cab. You offered to drive me, which means you weren't planning on leaving me in the morning." Damon kissed both of Dean's cheeks. "Now get dressed, you have a party to get to and Jo demands you hurry, she wants to drink." Damon super sped to their closet, pulled out dark blue jeans, an old t-shirt, a plaid over shirt and boots. He shut the door, turned and handed everything to Dean. "Get dressed, and quickly. Your brother, Caroline and the twins just got down stairs which means everyone waiting for you." Damon kissed his lips again as he stood back to let Dean dress.
Dean got dressed as fast as humanly possible, fixed his hair and stood in front of Damon. "Let's go get drunk so we can have hot, rough, sex tonight." Dean whispered kissing Damon's blushing cheek. They interlocked their fingers, and walked in silence back down to the living room.
"Surprise!" Everyone shouted the moment they saw Dean enter through the door. "Aw, thank you." Dean smiled looking at everyone, his green eyes shining. Dean turned his eyes on his little brother Sam who was walking towards him with a wrapped box. Sam smiled and thrust the box into Deans hands. "Happy Birthday, Dean. This is from Jess, she couldn't make it. So she sent me with this." Sam gestured to the box, "She said something about it being special and something about always remembering her. I don't know, I wasn't listening." Sam laughed.
Dean smiled down at the package, before ripping it open. "Aw." He breathed quietly looking down at a pair of baby converses. Dean looked up at Sammy tilting his head as he asked, "Why did she give me baby shoes?"
Sam smiled as he said, "They were Jayden's first baby shoes, and Jess thinks that since he was your first nephew that you could use them for your first child." Sam shrugged as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Dean laughed picking up the shoes and smiling at them. "I did always love these little shoes." Dean put them back in the box and placed the box on an end table in the hallway. "So where is the liquor?" Dean asked loudly as he walked towards Jo who was standing next to the bar. Jo smiled, pulled him into a hug before handing him a glad full of bourbon.
Damon watched him go and the moment Dean was in conversation with Jo, he grabbed Sam's arm pulling him to the side. "Hey, Sam can I have a word with you?" Damon asked, when Sam nodded Damon led them towards the study. Sam took a seat in an arm chair, Damon taking a seat in the one opposite him. Damon looked around the room, his expression nervous. "Um, I think I might have made a mistake. Like a really huge mistake!" Damon's eyes widened as he looked at Sam, panic clear in his face. "How so?" Sam asked curious on what could make a vampire, like Damon so nervous.
Damon cleared his throat, "Well, you see. Dean and I have talked multiple times about kids. He wants kids, and I want kids. But since we are both males you can see our problem." Damon took a short breath before continuing. "Well, you know I'm a vampire, and vampires can compel humans to do things, and your brother is a human." Sam raised a brow, "Did you compel Dean to fall in love with you?" Sam asked his voice rising. Damon held his hands up, shaking his head fast. "No, no, no. Not that, I would never. He loves me on his own will." Sam crossed his arms looking at Damon. "Well, than what did you do?" Sam asked trying to get Damon to get to the point. Damon took a deep breath, "Well I kind of compelled Dean to give me a cup of his sperm. He did and long story short, my friend Elena is carrying mine and Dean's baby." Damon finished risking a glance at Sam, to see him staring at him. Sam blinked a couple times trying to comprehend what he just heard. "So, let me get this straight. You and my brother are having a baby? But without his consent?"
Damon nodded letting his head fall into his hands with a sigh. "It sounds horrible coming from someone else. I just don't know what to do, Sam, what if he freaks? I know he wants kids, I just should have waited to do it till he was ready. But just seeing the way he was with the shoes, made me kind of happy because he looked happy, but then so sad." Damon lifted his head looking at Sam with pleading eyes. "Did I fuck up?"
"No, you didn't." Came Dean's deep voice from the doorway. "DEAN!" Damon shouted, a mixture of shock and terror. Damon was going to tell Dean today, but not like this. "Oh god, how much did you hear?" Damon asked not taking his eyes off Dean. Sam turned and looked at his brother, upon seeing Dean did not look angry Sam stood, smiled at the both and said, "This isn't where I parked my car." Turned and walked out of the room.
"Dean, I'm sorry. Please don't hate me." Damon pleaded. "It's just, I know you wanted a kid and I wanted a kid and so I figured we can have a kid. I just needed someone to carry the baby and the first person I could think of was Elena and she was more than happy to."
Dean smiled grabbing Damon's hand holding it softly. "I wish you would have asked me about it first, but it is okay, I'm happy. It's a great present, better than anything I could imagine." Dean leaned forward, capturing Damon's lips with his own. They stood kissing for a few minutes before pulling back, leaning their foreheads together smiling, and breathing heavy. "We're going to be a father!" Dean said his smile widening, if it was even possible. "I know." Damon said interlocking his fingers with Deans. Dean stood up straight, the smile never leaving his lips. "Come on, let's go tell everyone we're going to be fathers!" Dean said excitedly as he dragged Damon out of the study and into the living room where everyone was.
-Raven Wazowski
I hope you liked it. I have 11 chapters written for this story so far, I will post them once I finish editing them. Comments are always welcomed. And thank you for reading it. (: