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Chapter 3

John rolled his eyes and looked up when Dean and Cameron returned. "How did training go?"

Dean grinned and pounced to hug John. "I knocked Cameron down!"

John laughed and hugged Dean. "That's good right?" Dean nodded happily, squishing onto the couch beside John and Caleb. Rubbing his back against the cushion in irritation. "What's wrong Jerk?" John asked as he chewed on a Spare rib.

"Stupid back." Dean complained, trying to relieve the now constant itching and ache.

Caleb moved over to check his back. "What's going on now?" Running a hand over it to see if there was anything weird. Dean sighed and lent into the touch.

Sam slapped himself on the forehead. "Backpain! Oh I'm an idiot!"

Caleb looked at Sam for a second, lost, then went back to checking Dean's back. "No argument here."

"Very funny. Wings Caleb! I think Dean's developing wings. It fits."

"Oh... so... how do we relieve his back?" Caleb wouldn't take his eyes off his target, hands running over Dean's skin gently.

"Well that seems to be helping." Sam commented, smiling as Dean started purring and nuzzling into Caleb. "Warm baths might help too."

"Hear that Dean? More baths!" Caleb chuckled; fingering what looked like a blister. "This is new."

Sam got up and moved over to look at it, gently prodding it and Dean whimpered in pain. "Sorry Dean." Sam whispered, kissing the top of his head.

"Should I pop it?" Caleb asked.

"Ew..." John gagged.

"Leave it, we don't know enough to risk it. Could be a normal part of his wings forming." Sam told him and Caleb nodded, rubbing Dean's back.

"Hey Dean... Sam and Caleb barely ate." John smirked from his spot on the floor.

Dean growled and shoved food at them. "Eat!" He snapped.

Caleb glared at John silently then at the food like it was the reason he was growled at. John just snickered as he drank his soup. Sam picked up his food and started to eat, wanting to make Dean happy despite not being all that hungry. Caleb pushed the food away, he wasn't really hungry, and he wanted to see how much it would take for Dean to assert himself. John watched silently.

"Caleb eat." Dean ordered, pushing the food back to him.

"Not hungry." Caleb replied. He wondered how long it would take until Dean sounded adult.

"Want me to hold him down for you?" Cameron asked. Dean grinned at her and nodded.

Caleb glared at Cameron. "Don't you dare! This is between me and Dean!"

"Caleb needs to eat." Dean exclaimed and then tackled Caleb with a pair of chopsticks in hand.

"Gah!" Caleb struggled with Dean. "I'm not hungry!"

"Didn't eat breakfast so have to eat now." Dean argued, growling softly as he inched the chopsticks and the food they held towards Caleb's mouth. Sam would have helped, if he hadn't fallen off the couch to roll on the floor, laughing his head off.

"Bite me Dean! Not eating!" Caleb looked away, not letting the food near his mouth.

John watched with wide eyes. "Um... Dean sounds... normal."

"Well he is growing up." Sam answered John once he could speak through laughing. And then he started again when Dean did as asked and bit Caleb.

"OW!" Caleb growled. "What the hell was that for?"

"Told me too." Dean answered cheekily.

"Now you're just being mmph!" He couldn't finish his rant because Dean had shoved food in his mouth. Dean laughed triumphantly. Caleb swallowed most of the food, but spit one piece out at Dean. Dean gave him a hurt look. He just wanted Caleb and Sammy to be happy and healthy. Why was Caleb doing that? Caleb sighed at the hurt look. "Sorry Dean..." He relaxed and let Dean feed him.

"He's pushing Dean." Cameron observed. Sam nodded, watching them closely. As long as Caleb didn't push too much and hurt Dean accidentally.

Caleb reached up to run his hand through Dean's hair, and opened his mouth to accept the food. Dean smiled happily and continued to feed him. He could look after them too! Caleb smiled back and passively got fed. Looking over at Sam innocently. Sam rolled his eyes but moved to sit beside Dean who then decided to alternate between feeding Caleb and Sam.

Caleb smirked at Sam as he got food shoved in his face. "Ha!"

John shook his head. "You three are insane."

"Yep. We must pass it on to you." Sam grinned and then lunged for John. John yelped and dodged out of the way, bolting out the door.

Caleb watched and blinked. "I guess all those years of running from Terminators paid off."

Sam snickered and mentally reached for John, lifting him off the ground as easily as he had the beer can. "Hey! No fair using powers! That's cheating!" John struggled in the air as Sam caught him. Caleb chuckled then looked at Dean, reaching up and kissing the incubus while he was distracted. Sam wrapped his arms around John and began tickling him. Dean blinked and then smiled and kissed Caleb back. "No... no! NONONONONO!" John squirmed in Sam's grip. He was a ticklish one.

"Gotcha wings." Caleb chuckled.

Cameron looked at Bobby. "Is this normal?"

"These days?" He asked with a chuckle. "Yeah."

"That is a good thing, yes?" Cameron asked.

Caleb looked at Dean. "We done eating?" Dean looked at the remaining food and shook his head. Caleb whined and went limp under Dean letting him feed him. "Sam come eat!" Sam simply carried John with him and Dean smiled happily as he fed all three of them. Caleb smirked as John got his face full of food. "Ha!"

"Hey! I ate already Dean!" John whined. Dean just shoved more food in his mouth, they were all too skinny! John spluttered and sighed, eating silently, glaring daggers at Caleb and Sam.

Caleb just opened his mouth for more food. "After dinner? Bath?" Dean nodded enthusiastically, he knew Caleb would keep him safe in the water. Caleb grinned to Sam. "Dean likes baths now... join us?"

"ARGH!" John clutched his head. "I need brain bleach!"

"You could join us too John."

"Sounds good to me." Sam answered, reaching out to run a hand down Caleb's side.

"Wait... me joining you is good?" John asked as he paled.

"The bath sounds good Brat; if you want to join we'll be wearing swim trunks.

Caleb looked at Dean. "You wanna wear swim trunks?"

Dean pouted but he would for John. "If John wants to come I will."

"No that's okay." John's voice broke.

Caleb ate the last piece of chicken and purred at Sam's rubbing. "Bathtime?"

Sam got up and hauled his brothers with him. "You gonna be okay up here?" He asked John.

"I'm sure Bobby will be shoving more guns my way." John replied as he stood and started to clean up.

Sam grinned and lifted Dean over his shoulder, getting a squeal of laughter out of the Incubus. He looked at Caleb and then headed downstairs. Caleb laughed and followed them downstairs, starting the bath and jumping in. In the tub he examined Dean's back. "How big these wings gonna be?"

"Probably most of the length of his spine, several feet wing span. Why?"

"Will he be able to fly?" He tickled the blister gently.

"Maybe." Sam answered as he stretched out.

Caleb wrapped his arms around Dean and pulled him into his lap. "Mine."

Dean relaxed in his arms and smiled at him. "Yours and Sammy's. Mine too?"

"Yep... we're yours." Caleb nuzzled into his neck and purred. Looks over at Sam to see if he's gonna join them.

Sam smiled and moved to join them, running his hands over Dean's chest and stomach. "Ours and yours." Sam whispered, leaning in to kiss Dean. Caleb purred and nipped at Sam's chin, wanting attention too! Sam chuckled and leant past Dean to kiss Caleb as well.

Caleb smiled and purred louder. "How long until his wings emerge?" He traced a finger down Dean's back.

"No clue, not like there's a manual out there and his developments all over the place because of...you know what." Sam admitted softly.

Caleb nodded. "Yeah... true." Musses up Dean's hair. Dean pouted at that but then smiled at Caleb and kissed him. Caleb kissed back. "What was that for?"

"Wanted to." Dean told him with a grin, cuddling in and Sam laughed.

"See? Now you're acting like a baby Incubus again." Caleb chuckled as he cuddled back, nuzzling into his neck.

"Well he's growing up Caleb, so he'll probably have bouts of adultish speech and behaviour and others were he's a teenager or kid." Sam warned him.

"What's the difference between Teen and Kid?" Caleb asked curiously.

"Teenagers tend to be moody and hormone driven, kids not so much."

Caleb nodded and looked at Dean seriously. "And are you moody and hormone driven right now?" Dean grinned and nodded, leaning back more against Caleb, rubbing against him to try and get Caleb interested. Sam chuckled and began tracing absent patterns on Dean's skin, raising goose bumps. "Yep... he's hormone driven..." Caleb moaned, rubbing back against him.

Sam laughed and lent in to kiss Caleb again even as his hand slipped under the water to wrap around Dean, making him whimper and moan.

Caleb growled softly, pushing into Dean slowly. "Isn't this what you want Dean?"

Dean's hands moved to clutch at Caleb's thighs as he whimpered again, head falling back to rest on Caleb's shoulder. "Please. More." He begged. Caleb bottomed out and reached down so one of his fingers slipped in and hit Dean's prostate, thrusting against Dean slowly.

Sam moved closer, pinning Dean securely between them, his hand moving over Dean as Caleb thrust into him. Dean was whimpering and moaning as he tried to move between them, wanting more. "Shh Dean, we'll take care of you." Sam promised, kissing his throat, his free hand gently rubbing Dean's stomach. Caleb looked at Sam confused and slightly worried. Was something wrong with Dean? Sam just grinned at Caleb and then moved his head so he could kiss his little brother. His hand went from Dean's stomach to Caleb's hair as they kissed and Dean whined. Caleb kissed back. He continued to tease Dean as he nipped and nuzzled both Dean and Sam. Sam chuckled as Dean continued to make frustrated noises. "Relax Dean, there's no rush." Sam whispered and Dean relaxed between them. Dean moved his hands from Caleb's thighs to reach for Sam who smiled softly and let Dean wrap his arms around him. Dean rested his head on Sam's shoulder, moaning in pleasure as Caleb kept teasing him.

"So needy Dean." Caleb purred, dragging his nails lighting down Dean's back. Dean screamed at the touch, back arching in pleasure as the overly sensitive skin was touched. He writhed on top of Caleb, clutching at whatever was in reach. Caleb grinned a bit to Sam as he moved a bit quicker. "Did you like that?" Dean was panting for air, mewling in need and Sam sped up his touching, taking pity on him. Dean wasn't even feeding off what was happening, just lost in the sensations.

"I think we've teased enough Caleb." Sam whispered

Caleb nodded and moved more forcefully against Dean. "Better bro?"

Dean moaned and whimpered, finally able to move a little against Caleb as Sam moved back a bit. Sam claimed Dean's lips, kissing him, and Dean clung to him, not wanting him to leave. "Just letting you move Dean, not going anywhere." Sam promised and Dean relaxed again.

"Please, more." Dean begged them.

Caleb bit Dean's neck gently, hand moving around to help Sam with Dean's little problem. Dean writhed around their combined touches, head falling back to rest against Caleb's shoulder. Dean's hips moved mindlessly as he tried to get what he needed. Sam leant in and bit the other side of Dean's neck and Dean moaned as he finally came. Caleb groaned as Dean tightened around him triggering his Climax. He clutched to Dean as he trembled.

Sam smiled as they both climaxed, kissing Dean and then Caleb softly. Dean just smiled sleepily and Sam lifted him from Caleb's lap, setting him on the edge of the bath as he stood up. Sam called a towel to his hands and then gently dried Dean off. Dean started nodding off and Sam smiled. "Go get into bed Dean, we'll be in to join you soon." Sam whispered and Dean nodded, stumbling off sleepily and looking adorably young. Once he was gone Sam turned and pulled Caleb into his arms, kissing him softly.

Caleb wrapped his arms around Sam. "Why he so tired all of a sudden?"

"Well he didn't feed and he's going through growth spurts. Why do you think teenagers like to sleep so much?" Sam asked with a grin as he pulled Caleb fully onto his lap. He moved his hands up over the bare skin of Caleb's back, wanting some time with him.

Caleb just blinked at him confused. Gotta love the fact that he had no childhood or teenagehood. He played with Sam's hair gently. "I thought you were done hunting..."

Sam's own hands moved up over Caleb's back and into his hair. "I am as much as possible. But Bobby needed backup on this one. Can't let him go out alone and end up dead." Sam admitted, kissing him again. "Missed you both so much though."

"I could have gone... I'm capable." Caleb pouted as he was kissed.

"You think I'd trust you to look after Dean alone if I didn't know that?" Sam asked gently. "You've seen so many bad things, had such a hard life. If I can protect you from more of it I will." Sam answered gently before kissing him again, rubbing against Caleb gently. They may have finished but he hadn't!

"I like fighting... it's genetic I think." Caleb replied, rubbing against Sam in response.

Sam chuckled and nodded at that, one hand wondering lower down Caleb's back towards a certain spot. Caleb whimpered, it was a long time since anyone was there. He moved forward and nuzzled Sam's neck and chin. Begging him to continue with movements. Sam gently stroked his fingers through Caleb's hair even as he slowly pressed his finger into Caleb's body.

Caleb let out a soft gasp and clung to Sam tighter. "Please?"

"Shh, gonna look after you." Sam promised as he glanced around for something to use to help things along. It was kind of odd needing to think about that but he would not risk hurting Caleb. He grabbed the bottle and shrugged, it would work. He mentally tipped the bottle up and let the contents run out onto his fingers before moving that hand back down Caleb's body, slipping a now more slippery finger inside of him. "Missed this?" Sam asked gently. How long had it been since Caleb had been really looked after?

Caleb nodded a bit. "Don't think Dean does this..." Caleb whimpered, moving against Sam. "D-don't... don't stop."

"Relax, not going to stop." Sam assured him, gently slipping in another finger.

"Promise?" Caleb looked up at Sam, looking so young and vulnerable.

Sam kissed him, gently mapping his mouth with his tongue before pulling back a little. "Promise little brother, gonna take care of you." Sam whispered as he slid a third finger in. Caleb arched against him with a gasp, nails digging into Sam's skin. Sam kept his fingers in there for a while longer; making sure Caleb was prepared as gently and thoroughly as possible. The he removed them and shifted Caleb's position on his lap. Then he kissed him gently. "Ready?"

Caleb nodded and mewled in need. "Sam... please!"

"Shh, relax kitten. I'm going to look after you." Sam whispered, rubbing his back. He moved Caleb's position so that he could slide into him as gently as he could.

Caleb groaned and clenched around Sam. "Sam!"

Sam waited for Caleb to adjust to him being inside of him, waiting for Caleb to indicate it was okay to move. Caleb wiggled a bit and relaxed against Sam. Leaning against the older man's chest and nodded. He wanted Sam to move, to fill him. Sam smiled and began to move, thrusting up into him, searching for that spot inside Caleb. He tipped Caleb's head up so he could kiss him again.

Caleb kissed back, moving forward to nip at Sam's neck. "Missed you Sam..."

Sam let his head fall back to give Caleb better access even as he moved a hand to stroke Caleb gently. "Missed you too."

Caleb groaned and clenched around Sam, wrapping his legs around him, his fingers scratching down his back. "Feels good Sam..."

"Good." Sam answered, back arching at the feel of Caleb's finger nails. "Love you Caleb." Sam murmured, nuzzling his throat.

"I know." Caleb grinned cheekily as he moved against Sam's cock and hand. "Don't stop... please... I need..."

"Shh, it's okay Caleb, I know. Gonna take care of you." Sam whispered, kissing and nipping Caleb's throat, shifting his angle a little inside of Caleb.

Caleb bucked against the shift and let out a purr as he tightened more, feeling his climax approach. "Promise?"

"Promise." Sam moaned, feeling his own approaching he picked up speed, losing his rhythm.

Caleb cried out as he climaxed, clinging and spasming around Sam. Sam cried out as well, biting down lightly on Caleb's throat as he came inside the youngest Winchester. Sam held him close, cradling him as they both came down.

Caleb panted and nuzzled into Sam's neck. "I liked that..."

"Me too." Sam panted back, rubbing Caleb's back gently. He relaxed back in the water, content to just hold Caleb and soak for a while.

Caleb cuddled more into Sam. "What'll happen when Dean reaches Adulthood?"

"What do you mean?" Sam asked, nuzzling Caleb's throat again.

"Will he be old Dean... Dean now... or different? He keeps changing. I'm adaptable, but this is too much change at once." Caleb replied. "I'm not dealing with it so well.

"You've been doing great Caleb; Dean loves and trusts you to care of him, to help him." Sam assured him, kissing him gently. "He'll...he will be able to talk like an adult but he's still going to be pretty much focused on sex and feeding. His memories won't just miraculously return, we'll have to work on them for the rest of his life, if we stop he'll start to forget again. He'll never be the old Dean again Caleb but he'll be more able to understand and adapt to things." Caleb nodded and cuddled against Sam, shivering slightly as he thought that over. He was so gonna have nightmares tonight, he just knew it. "He's still our Dean, Caleb. He still loves us and wants to protect us, take care of us. He just does it differently. We all look after each other." Sam whispered, having felt the shiver.

Sam held Caleb close and stood from the water, carrying him from the bath and to the bed, towels following and laying out on the bed so that Sam could lower Caleb onto them. He took another and began to gently dry Caleb off. Caleb let him and glanced over at the sleeping Dean. When he was dry he smiled a bit to Sam and curled up with the Incubus. Sam smiled back and quickly dried himself before crawling in beside Caleb, cuddling up to him. He wanted Caleb to know he was safe and loved.

Caleb snickered a bit to himself as his eyes began to droop. "Caleb sandwhich..."

"Sounds good to me." Sam whispered, gently stroking his back, watching as Caleb started falling asleep.

Caleb purred softly as the back stroking lulled him to sleep. Sam smiled and tenderly kissed the top of Caleb's head, setting in to keep watch over them as the two slept.

TBC….