Title: Trail Of Honey: All Becoming Clear
Main Character: Dean
Rating: NC-17
Categories: Romance

Trail Of Honey: All Becoming Clear
Chapter 02

"Finally awake Sam?" Alex asked as Sam walked out onto the porch where she sat reading. She had started reading this book about a year ago but had yet to finish it. She knew she was going to finish it though before Dean and her shared another anniversary together. The main problem with finishing the book is Dean always interrupted her.

"Yeah, I guess." Sam sat down beside Alex. Realizing Dean wasn't anywhere in sight. "Where's Dean?"

"He had something to do then he's going to the store. He shouldn't be too much longer." Alex looked up at Sam. "Heard from Violet?"

"Not yet. I left her a note but it just said that I was going to stay here the night."

"Well Sam, it's something you're going to have to do." Alex looked back down at her book.

"I know, I just don't want to." Sam knew what she was saying was the truth, but he just didn't want to face the failure of the relationship.

"It'll be fine."

Dean walked onto the porch, with the bag from the store and something extra in his hands.

"This is for you." Dean said as he handed Alex a bouquet of yellow daises.

"Thank you." Alex gave Dean a kiss. "Give me the bag and I'll take that in while I put these in water."

Dean handed Alex the bag and smiled at her as she went into the house. He sat down where she had been sitting.

"What's on your agenda for today Sammy?" Dean asked.

"You're looking at it. Then when you two leave I'll find something to do around here."

"Like I said last night Sammy, we can stay home and we all can do something together."

"You two need to get out of the house for a night without having to worry."

Dean stood up as he heard a car stop in front of the house. "Sammy, that would be for you." Dean said as recognized Violet's car. "I'll go inside." Dean said and walked into the house.

Alex walked out of the kitchen with the flowers in a vase to set them in the living room. She had seen Dean going in the same direction. "What are you doing?"

"Heading away from the war zone." Dean said as he sat down on the couch.

Alex peeked out the window. "Oh, I see." Alex walked over to Dean and sat beside him. "I wonder how it's going."

Alex and Dean sat in the living room for what seemed like hours waiting for Sam to come in to find out what happened outside. They both just wanted to make sure Sam was okay with everything that was going on between them.

Finally, Sam walked into the living room, looking at both Dean and Alex. He walked over to a chair and sat down. "She knows now for sure." Sam said.

"How did it go?" Alex asked as she sat on the couch.

"She'll bring what few things I have left at her place tomorrow."

"So then it went okay since she's at least doing that for you?" Alex said.

"She said she thought it was headed that way anyways." Sam said.

"Then Sammy you need to go out." Dean said.

Alex got up from her seat. "You two be good so I can go get a shower."

"Okay." Dean sat back and looked at Sam. "You're sure about tonight?" Dean asked.

"Yes Dean. And from what I've seen, I think she's wanting to go out."

"Sometimes it's the only time she gets to leave the house lately. And while I was out today I went by the motel and they let me get a room for tonight." Dean smiled.

"Whore." Sam laughed. "Where are you taking her to eat?"

"Well I was thinking about somewhere nice, but I don't know what she feels like doing tonight. We're not going to a movie like I thought we were going to because I asked her about it this morning and she said there isn't a movie out that she wants to see."

"Then you should take her out somewhere nice for dinner, before you take her to the motel."

"Maybe I should, she'll have to dress up." Dean smiled as he got up. "I'm finding a phonebook and making a phone call."

Sam sat in the living room while Dean went to make the phone call. He wished he had someone to go out with and do the things Dean is getting to do right now. But, he knew that breaking up with Violet was the best thing for him to do right now.

"We're going to that French place in town." Dean said as he walked back into the living room. "This all just means I have to get dressed up too."

"Shouldn't you be getting ready too?"

"I guess," Dean said as he sat down in a chair. "But I really don't want to yet. Especially since I have to get dressed up."

Sam looked at Dean. "Isn't she getting ready? She needs to know about having to dress up."

Dean looked at Sam. "Oh, good point!" Dean realized sometimes it's a good thing to have Sam around, he remembers the little details. Sam's a detail person and Dean obviously isn't.

"I thought you were taking a shower." Dean said as he stood in the doorway of the bathroom watching Alex as she stood up out of the bathtub, water still draining from the tub.

"I was going to, but then I thought a bath sounded a lot better since I knew I could relax without you bothering me." Alex smiled as she wrapped a towel around herself.

"I don't bother you." Dean said as he walked up to Alex, putting his arms around her waist.

"Sometimes you do." Alex smiled and looked up at Dean.

"Well aside from that, you need to dress nice for tonight."

"Why?"

"Because I'm taking you out." Dean said with a smile.

"Oh okay." Alex said as she left the bathroom. She never really knew what Dean meant by the things he said, especially on their date night.

Dean turned and went into the bedroom. He opened his closet and pulled out a blue suit. As he held it, he looked it over. He could remember all the times he put that suit on with Sam standing beside him and said he was with many different government offices. Lately the hunts he went on really didn't need him to do much in that department. He always hoped that a hunt would need him to do it once more before he quit for good.

"And you have to wear that?" Alex asked as she stood looking at Dean.

"Yes." Dean smiled and looked at Alex.

"Good. You look hot in that."

"At least you're happy about having to dress up." Dean laid the suit on the bed and took his shirt off.

Alex walked up to Dean and brushed her hand over an old scar just below his collar bone. "I can't help it. Plus thinking about you wearing that suit makes me wish we didn't have to go anywhere."

Dean felt his penis twitch as Alex placed kisses on his chest. "I'm taking you out for a nice dinner."

"Good." Alex smiled at Dean then went into the bathroom with a handful of clothes and shut the door behind her.

Dean finished getting dressed then went back downstairs with Sam.

"Fancy bro." Sam laughed as he watched Dean walk into the living room holding a jacket that matched his pants. "I still have mine too, I only use it during hunts though."

"You never know when they're going to come into use during a somewhat normal life." Dean said.

"I hope I'll come up with a reason to use mine sometime soon." Sam said as he watched Dean.

"You will." Dean smiled at Sam.

"What time are you two going to be back?" Sam asked

"Late." Dean gave Sam a smirk.

"Okay. I was just wondering. Do you need anything around here done while you're gone?"

"Not as far as I know. Just relax tonight Sammy."

"I'm going to try to."

"Well, it's what you need to do."

"I know."

"Looks good?" Dean asked as he smoothed the white button up shirt out that he had on. "Look like I'm going to get some?" Dean smiled.

"Sure Dean." Sam rolled his eyes.

"Is this good? It's the only dress that doesn't make me look totally fat." Alex said as she stood in the doorway of the living room. Her hair was half up, the dress was strapless, black and tight. It stopped just above her knees. Dean had always told her she had beautiful legs so he bought her that dress. It was the only clothing that he bought her as gift which she could wear in public. Alex was just happy he went to a women's clothing store alone.

Dean slipped his jacket on and smiled at Alex. "You look great."

"You know where everything is, right?" Alex asked Sam.

"Yes I do." Sam said as he looked at Alex.

Dean stood by the open front door. "Come on." Dean smiled at Alex.

"Have fun Sammy." Alex said she left the house.

"You look so good." Dean said as he leaned over in the car, kissing Alex.

"You do too." Alex smiled.

"Well I wanted to take you out so we're going someplace really nice." Dean smiled. "And since we're not going to a movie I thought we could both use something that involves dressing up, I mean dressing up that we can do in public." Dean gave Alex a devilish smile.

"You're bad." Alex giggled as she pushed Dean away from her.

"Just wait until we're done at this restaurant."

"Oh, you have something for me?" Alex asked as she gently squeezed Dean's upper thigh. She always loved the look of his thighs, especially in those blue dress pants.

"Hey, I'm driving!" Dean smiled at the feeling of her small hand on his thigh. Honestly he didn't care if he was driving or not. He just knew he was going to take full advantage of what she was thinking about. They could go to the motel and eat the food later.

"Let's be crazy teenagers." Dean said as he leaned his body across his seat and began kissing Alex, resting one hand on her thigh under her dress and the other on the back of her head.

"No Dean." Alex laughed. "I want something to eat."

"Me too." Dean smiled at Alex.

"Let's go in the restaurant and eat."

Dean was in a hurry to leave for the motel, Alex could tell he was in a hurry but she was going to take her time and enjoy the one night a week they're able to go out.

"Nice Dean." Alex said as she walked toward the motel room door that Dean unlocked. It was like any other old motel room. The carpet was ugly and stained. The furniture was half falling apart and older than most people who stayed there.

"It'll be like old times." Dean smiled and opened the door, letting Alex walk in the room first.

Dean walked in the room behind Alex and shut the door. He threw the key onto a stand that was right inside the room before taking off his jacket and throwing it on the floor. "You need to get comfortable." Dean said as he walked up behind Alex.

"I'll get there," Alex said as she turned around, smiling at Dean. "You in a hurry now too?" Alex laughed.

"Not this time." Dean said as he began to unbutton his shirt.

Alex watched his movements as his large rough hands moved from button to button. "Want some help?" Alex asked as she slipped her shoes off and walked toward Dean. She removed his hands from the last button and popped it open. Slowly she slid the crisp white shirt from his body and smiled at him as her eyes were greeted with his naked flesh. While she placed kisses on his body she undid his belt with her hands, then began to unbutton his pants.

"This is great." Dean said as he stood, letting Alex do what she desired. He couldn't wait to get his chance to do what she wanted to her.

Alex said nothing as she unzipped his pants and pushed them to the floor. She gave a grin as she unzipped the back of her dress and let it fall to the floor.

Dean felt himself grow harder as he watched his wife, naked, in front of him. She let her hair down and shook her head, letting her hair fall freely.

"Is this what you wanted?" Alex asked as she stepped closer to Dean, kissing his lips.

"Yes." Dean said as he suddenly felt a small warm hand slide down the front of his boxers. He let out a moan as he felt the hand gently begin to pump his penis. "Baby." Dean felt a word slip from his mouth but didn't know what he said as he was focusing on her moments.

Alex smiled as Dean stood with his eyes closed, licking his lips. "What do I get in return?" Alex whispered in Dean's ear, gently licking his earlobe before she pulled away.

Dean opened his eyes and looked down at Alex. He picked her up in his arms and tossed her to the bed with a smile spread across his face.

"Not so rough." Alex said as she lay on the bed with Dean straddling her body.

"Sorry." Dean said as he placed kisses around each nipple and listening to Alex's breathing growing harder and deeper as he slid his erection into her.

Sometimes Dean got a little carried away. It wasn't really a surprise because of the type of guy he was. But there were many times there would be handprint bruises across Alex's thighs and a few other body parts. For the most part though while they were making love, Dean was soft and gentle.

Dean gave Alex a pat on the ass as she entered the dark house. She turned around and gave Dean a quick kiss before walking upstairs with her shoes in her hands. She laid them in the doorway of the master bedroom

"Is it just me or is Sam acting weird?" Alex asked as she watched Dean walk into the room.

"Sam is always weird." Dean smiled as he began to get undressed.

"No."

"No what?"

"I can read it in your eyes." Alex pointed her index finger at Dean.

"I can't get into bed like this?" Dean asked as he stood in boxers.

"You can but the answer to still no." Alex said as she slid down into the bed, pulling the covers up to her shoulders.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Dean said as he got into bed, pulling Alex close to his body.

"You thought you'd come in here and I'd give you more. No. I just want to go to sleep." Alex said as she laid her head on Dean's bare chest and closed her eyes.

Dean laughed as he kissed the top of Alex's head. "Good night." Dean said as he gently ran his fingers through her hair.