Dean reads though the book and chuckles, before walking into the house and threw the journal onto the side table. He looked at Sam who stood there rubbing his swollen stomach "I'm sorry you had to read that Sammy." He whispered as he warped his arms around him and pulled the teen in for a hug.

"I guess you were right about him." He whispered, as he pressed his face into the Demon's chest

"Shhhh it's okay my Queen, he can't hurt us any more your safe with me." He told him as he moved his right hand to run his fingers though his hair.

"Dean…"

"Yes?"

"Do you still…feel love?" He asked, he was scared to look at him in the eyes encase he didn't like what he saw.

Dean snorted at him and pulled him over to the sofa and laid him out on the sofa before moving in between his legs "What a question, of course I feel love. I know I love you and…" He bent down exposing his bump and placing kisses around the bump "…and our pups and also love Adam." Sam let out a giggle as he felt the kisses being pressed to his skin.

"But is it love or obsession?" He asked, a growl left Dean's lips as he moved up and kissed Sam on the lips.

"Both." He told them as he looked down into Sam's pale face. He could wait for the physical changes to happen to Sammy, it wouldn't be anything major he isn't about to grow another head or something like that. No as he is the mother of his pups it's only fitting that his Demon Queen well has ears of a dog and a tail.

"What are you going to do to Adam?" He asked, Dean was knocked out of his thoughts as he focused on Sam again. "Adam what are you going to do to Adam?" He asked, the dark haired teen bite his bottom lip as he waited to hear the answer.

"Nothing for the time being, maybe something when he is older but he is for too young to carry pups." Dean answered, Sam's jaw dropped as he pushed himself up as he pulled away from Dean.

"Y…You can't… I mean…I am…"

"Shhhh." Dean whispered, as he placed finger to his lips.

"You're still my Queen just mine." Sam grabbed him by his leather jacket and shook him and then flipped them over so Dean was on his back and Sam was growling at him. His eyes turned pitch black as he knelt over him and snarled.

"Dean promises me that you will not touch Adam please." He begged him; Dean blinked at him "Dean!" He growled, he held his hands help "Promises me!"

"Okay… Okay I will not touch Adam." Sam growled at him again "Only you will be my Queen, Adam will be nothing but our brother, pup and protector and nothing more."

Week later…

"Drink your milk." Dean said to Adam, as he placed tall glass of milk next to the boy as they ate their evening tea together. Music played in the back ground as he as they ate; Sam notices that every evening for the last 3 months Dean would place a glass of milk next to Adam and tell him to drink it. Dean would smile at him and sits down to tuck into his own food while watching the boy drinking his milk. Sam wondered if what was so special about the milk but he didn't say anything as Adam smiled at them as he finished off the milk.

Soon after finishing their pizza and milk Adam yawned and sat there looking tired, Dean stood up and then scooped him from the chair "Come on bed time." He whispered, Adam mumbled something that sounds like 'I don't want to.' But the Demon chuckled and winked at Sam as he carried him out of the kitchen.

"Night Adam." He said, seeing them leave the kitchen, pushing himself up from the chair his hand on his stomach and rubbed his bump. He then started to clean up folding up the pizza box and putting it in the bin along with the paper plate, he didn't hear Dean come back to the room as he washed up the glasses, so when Dean warped his arms around him Sam jumped and turned to face him.

"Sorry." He grinned as he pulled Sam in for a kiss, Sam slapped him but kissed back with a soft moan, he gasped as he pulled back wincing a little a he rubbed his stomach. "What's wrong?" Dean asked softly as he placed his hand on top of Sam's hand.

"They keep kicking, they are growing quickly." He said with a wince, Dean hummed as he felt the roll around under Sam's skin.

The demon picked up the knife and dragged it cross his palm before holding it up to Sam "Drink it will help." He told him. Sam leaned down warping his hands around Dean's wrist and started to take mouthfuls of his blood into his mouth. The demon's eyes sided as he ran his fingers though Sam's hair as he smiled down at him…won't be long now…he thinks, pulling back Sam looks up at him his eyes black his chin dripping in blood, he then slumped into his arms. Dean kissed the top of his head and picked him up and carried him up their room.

"Dean." He mumbled as he felt himself being lifted up the stairs.

"Shhh it's alright they will stop wiggling about now." He told him as they walked into their room and he placed Sam on the bed.

Sam laid there feeling Demon's hand on his stomach rubbing soft circles as he told his bump a story, the dark haired teen just watched him as he rested his head on the bump and spoke. Lifting his hand up and reaches out placing it on Dean's head "Give your poor mummy a brake." He said as he kissed the swollen skin, he turned his head and looked at Sam and then continued to kiss down the side of the bump working his way up Sam's chest. Working the buttons open before he latched on to a nipple and mouthed at it and then pressed his teeth on the sensitive nub. Sam gasped as he arched his back as Dean watched him as his lips form into a smirk as his brother writhed on the bed, once the shit was unbutton Dean move his mouth form the abused nipple and moved up to Sam's throat and bite down gently on the skin leaving his mark on the skin "We should get you a tattoo property of Dean." He chuckled as he from teen's throats up his chin to mouth and cupped his chin and kissed him.