Title: Hot Blooded
Author: Sesshomaru-gal
Fandom: Supernatural
Summary: In an AU where men are either omegas or alphas, Dean goes into heat in the middle of a hunt. Knowing it's not safe to travel with an omega in heat near other alphas, John and Sam make the trek to spend the week at Bobby's to wait out Deans heat.
Characters: Dean, Sam, John, Bobby.
Chapters: 2/?
Status: Incomplete
Disclaimer: All Supernatural characters are the property of the CW network and Eric Kripke. I do not own any rights to the show or characters. This fiction is for entertainment purposes only and I do not make any money off of it.
Notes/Warnings: This story contains in heat male, knotting, brotherly schmoop, mpreg, teen mpreg and miscarriage. This is not wincest. Omegas are physically built like alphas and are typically bisexual. The difference is that they do in fact have a womb and a birth canal just behind their testicles. Omegas are in heat for a full week out of every month. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy! Comments are welcome and appreciated.
Chapter 2
They've been in the car for an hour when John realizes he needs to stop for gas. Dean has been lightly dozing off and on since they pulled out and John hopes he sleeps the rest of the way. He pulls up next to the pump and gets out while Sam gets ready to go in for some snacks. Dean wakes and sits up right before Sam gets out of the car.
"Sammy? Where are you going?"
Sam quietly curses to himself before answering.
"I'm going in for some snacks while dad pumps the gas. You need anything?"
"Can I come in?"
"Dean, I don't think that's a good idea. Look, we'll be at Bobby's in a couple of hours. As soon as we get there, you'll be able to get out and do whatever the hell you want."
"Please? I'll behave, I swear."
"It's not just you I'm worried about, Dean. There're probably other alphas in there and I don't want any problems."
Dean looks down and starts picking at the blanket that is still covering his legs. He looks so pitiful that Sam doesn't have the heart to make him wait in the car. He rubs a hand down his face and sighs before giving in.
"Alright, fine, you can come in. But you are to stay with me the whole time. I don't want you wandering off. Got it?"
Dean looks elated as he enthusiastically nods his head. Sam sighs again, but grins and climbs out of the car as Dean opens up the rear door. They make their way into the store and Sam can immediately feel all eyes on them. Aside from the cashier, there are five other alphas in the gas station. Sam knows the other alphas can smell Deans arousal just as well as he can and pulls him along to the back of the store to get some drinks, trying to be quick. They get the drinks and grab some bags of chips when Dean announces he needs to use the restroom. His mannerisms are so much like a little kid when he is in heat and it always causes Sam great guilt to tell him no, even when it's for his brothers own good.
"Can't you wait until we reach Bobby's? We'll be there before you know it."
Dean doesn't make eye contact and plays with the hem of his shirt while he answers.
"I have to go, Sammy."
Sam glances around and sees the restroom is along the back wall near the drinks. He debates it for a minute before taking a deep breath and replying.
"OK, but make it quick. I'm going to pay for the gas and everything and wait for you at the end of the aisle here."
Dean finally looks at him and grins before making his way to the bathroom. Sam hadn't realized how long it took him to make it to the front of the line and pay, but when he looks at his watch, he realizes it has been nearly ten minutes. He frowns and realizes Dean should've been out of the bathroom by now. He makes his way into the bathroom and sees another alpha grinding against his brother at the end of the stalls. Before the alpha can make a move to remove any clothing, Sam pulls him away and knocks him out with one punch. He quickly grabs his flushed brother and drags him back out to the Impala. John looks at him questioningly and Sam motions for them to get on the road before explaining what happened. They get back on the road to continue their way to Bobby's and it seems like with every mile, Dean gets more agitated. He is clearly uncomfortable and can't sit still, constantly rubbing himself on the seat and whimpering.
"Dad, can we stop? Please? I need to get out."
"No, son, not until we get to Bobby's. I know you're restless, but I won't risk another confrontation with an alpha while you're in heat."
Dean closes his eyes and hunches over, pressing his forehead into the seat. He pulls the pillow between his legs to get better friction and continues rubbing. Sam looks back at his brother sympathetically and tries handing him a bottle of water.
"No thanks, Sammy, I don't want it."
"It might make you feel better."
"The only thing that could make me feel better is back at the damn gas station. Why'd you stop him?"
"Dean, we all know you're not ready to have a baby. You're not on birth control and we don't know anything about that guy. He could've given you something."
He doesn't answer and the rest of the trip is quiet, save for Deans quiet whimpers. They pull up in Bobby's driveway around five that afternoon. John starts grabbing their bags as Sam helps Dean out of the car and escorts him to the house. John makes it to the door first with Sam and Dean standing behind him and he knocks on the door. Dean is holding onto the back of Sam's shirt, his face pressed into Sam's back when Bobby finally opens the door. He nods to the Winchesters and steps aside to allow them entrance. Bobby closes the door and suddenly his eyes bug out of his head when he scents Dean.
"Oh, balls! This is why you had to abandon the case?"
He looks to John when he asks and John just nods his head.
"So a little heads up is too much to ask for I guess."
He looks over at the boys. Sam is going through one of the bags that John had set on the couch and Dean is hovering at his side, staring at the floor. Bobby takes a few steps towards them and notices that even though Dean doesn't look up, he takes a few steps back. Bobby halts his movements before addressing Dean.
"How you doing, son? You okay?"
Dean glances up momentarily before turning his face into Sam's side and answering. His voice is muffled, but Bobby has no trouble hearing him.
"I'm not allowed to have an alpha."
"So what? Does that mean you're going to avoid me for the whole week? I ain't going to do anything to you."
"But I want you to. And I'm not allowed to have an alpha, so I have to stay away."
"Dean, I've been around other omegas in heat before, I do know what I'm doing. I know you're uncomfortable, but that doesn't mean we have to avoid each other."
Dean looks up and Bobby sees he is frowning.
"You're not mad?"
This time it's Bobby's turn to frown.
"Mad? Why would I be mad?"
"Because I'm here and in heat. I thought you'd be mad at me for making you uncomfortable."
"Son, you can't control when you go into heat, and even if you could, I'd never be mad at you for it."
"Really? You're not mad at me?"
"No, ya damn igit. You haven't done anything wrong."
Dean noticeably relaxes before grinning and taking a few hesitant steps towards their old friend. Bobby rolls his eyes and goes over to the middle Winchester and pulls him into a hug. Dean nuzzles into Bobby's neck and takes a deep breath. Bobby gently pushes him away before going into the kitchen to start making dinner. Dean is about to follow him when Sam grabs him and hands him some clean clothes. Dean looks at him with pleading eyes.
"No, Dean."
"But Sammy, I need it."
"No. Come on. Lets get you a cool bath. It'll make you feel better."
"No it won't."
Dean is looking down and sounds like a sulking four year old when he says it. Bobby is watching them from the kitchen and his heart aches from the despair coming from Dean. Sam pulls Dean into the bathroom and gets him in the tub before quietly closing the door and joining John and Bobby. Bobby is making chili for dinner and John is grilling cheese sandwiches on the stove when Sam comes back down. The three of them are finishing up eating when Dean finally comes back out of the bathroom, looking refreshed but still needy. Sam reheats the food and he and Dean sit on the couch watching TV while Dean eats. The four of them talk for a while before they decide to head up to their bedrooms. Sam gets Dean settled into bed before changing and climbing in beside him. Dean scoots over and nuzzles his face into Sam's side.
"Sammy?"
"yeah?"
"I want an alpha."
"I know, Dean, but you can't have one right now. You'll feel better in a few days."
"But I need it, Sammy. It aches."
"I know it does, but it'll be over in a few days. Why don't you try to get some sleep."
Dean lets out a shuddering breath before getting comfortable enough to fall asleep.
The next morning Bobby is making breakfast for him and John as they wait for the boys to come down. He glances at his watch as he and John finish their food and realizes is it almost nine.
"Ain't the boys usually up by now?"
John looks at the clock and just shrugs.
"Dean always sleeps in late when he's in heat and Sam waits until he wakes up before getting up. He usually reads or something until Deans ready to get up."
"How late we talkin' here? I was going to run to the store and wanted to ask them if they need anything before I left."
"Dean usually sleeps in until noon, but Sam'll be awake up there by now. Deans a pretty deep sleeper in heat so you won't have to worry about waking him up."
Bobby nods and collects their plates before going to ask Sam if him or his brother needs anything. He and John take off for a few hours, getting a few things that Bobby needed for the salvage yard and picking up some things for Dean for the week. They get back around 12:30 pm and start putting everything away. The boys are up but Dean is soaking in a cold bath again while Bobby puts away the few remaining things he had picked up. The three of them sit at the table and talk for a while before making up lunch. Bobby finishes first and is walking through the library when Dean comes walking in.
"Bobby?"
Bobby looks over at the middle Winchester and sees the pleading in his eyes. He's standing there holding onto a pillow and Bobby can't help thinking how young and vulnerable Dean looks right now. He sighs and shakes his head, knowing what Dean is asking of him.
"No, son."
"Please? I really need it."
"I know you do, but I can't be the one to give it to you."
Dean looks down to the floor but not before Bobby sees his eyes welling up with tears. His voice is quieter and reminds Bobby of a child when he answers.
"But it aches."
"Son, I know it does, but you're family. And family don't do that to one another."
"I won't ask again, I swear."
Bobby grins sadly.
"Yes you will, Dean, but that's okay. I'm not upset about that. I hate seeing you hurtin' the way you are, but I couldn't forgive myself for taking advantage of you like this."
Dean doesn't answer but Bobby can see his bottom lip trembling. All of a sudden Dean falls to the floor, burying his face in his arms and starts sobbing. Bobby is dumfounded and looks at the other two unsure of what to do. Sam is already out of his chair and making his way to his brother to comfort him.
"Ssh, hey, it's OK."
"No it's not! He doesn't want me!"
"Yes he does, Dean, just not the way you want him to."
Bobby kneels down beside the brothers and tries to reason with Dean.
"Son, you and you're brother are like my own. You two're family and I can't in clear conscience give you what you want."
"Leave me alone, Bobby!"
Sam looks apologetically at Bobby as the older hunter stands back up. Sam continues trying to soothe his brother.
"Come on, Dean, calm down. He didn't mean to hurt your feelings."
"Nobody wants me! I'll never get an alpha!"
"Dean, me and dad fight to keep the other alphas away from you while you're in heat. It's not you, Bobby just can't take advantage of you."
Dean doesn't answer and instead seems to sob harder. Sam is rubbing his back as John gets up and goes over to Deans bag. He pulls out a large black hoodie that is actually Sam's, but gave it to Dean since Sam's scent has a slight calming effect on Dean. He walks over and gets Deans attention.
"Here, son, why don't you put this on and maybe lay down on the couch for a while."
Dean sits up and inhales deeply from the hoodie before it is pulled over his head. They get him over to the couch and Sam sits down first, allowing Dean to lean in close. He pulls his knees up and rests his head on Sam's shoulder. He has calmed down some but tears are still streaming down his face. John goes back into the kitchen to finish his meal. Bobby walks forward to address Dean.
"I'm sorry, Dean, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings."
Dean refuses to make eye contact. He reaches up with his sleeve and wipes his face off before scooting down to lay his head across Sam's lap. Sam quickly grabs a pillow to put under Deans head. Deans face is still buried in his sleeve when he finally answers Bobby.
"Go away, Bobby, I don't want to talk to you anymore."
Sam gives Bobby a small smile in apology as Bobby makes his way back to the kitchen to talk to John.
"Is he always like this?"
"Every month since right before he turned thirteen. Don't take it personally, Bobby. He refused to talk to me for the whole week last month when I pulled him away from an alpha. Once he gets his head back after the heat he won't even remember his hurt feelings. All will be forgiven until the next month."
"Have you ever considered letting him have an alpha? I mean I always heard it's better for them to have one, otherwise they're hurtin' pretty good the whole week."
"He's not on birth control, Bobby. I can't let him have an alpha. We can't risk him getting pregnant."
"So put him on birth control. And make sure the alpha uses a condom. Ain't another alpha out there that's gonna put up a fight with you over a condom if it means gettin' to Dean."
"I don't exactly have a nine to five where I can afford to keep him on birth control every month, Bobby. It's just not feasible."
"Well, you do have one other option, Johnny boy."
John looks over at him questioningly but Bobby is looking away, shifting uncomfortably. He's almost afraid to ask.
"And that is?"
Bobby sighs and finally looks over at John.
"Omega vibrators."
