Title: Trail Of Honey: All Becoming Clear
Main Character: Dean
Rating: NC-17
Categories: Romance
Trail Of Honey: All Becoming Clear
Chapter 6
"You're great." Dean said as he gave Alex a kiss as they stood in the kitchen.
"Glad you and Sammy liked them. Why are you down here, what are you going to do now?" Alex asked.
"I don't know why?"
Alex turned to Dean. "I was going to drag a chair out to the pond for you so I can go swimming and you won't be in here bored." Alex looked at Dean with a smile.
"That's one idea." Dean smiled back at Alex. "Sam could go out and sit with me."
Alex walked over to Dean, putting her arms around his waist. "Did I say I was going to wear anything while I was swimming?" Alex smiled.
Dean smiled. "Well now, that's what I'm talking about. You do know how to make a guy feel better."
"Sam went back to bed anyways." Alex smiled and turned away from Dean, finishing putting the washed dishes away.
"I'll go get a chair taken down to the pond. You just bring yourself out there." Dean smiled.
Alex laughed and shook her head. She went upstairs to check on Sam then went into the master bedroom.
Dean was outside taking a chair from the garage down to the pond in their backyard. That's the main reason they got the house they have, not only was it in the middle of no where but there was a pond.
When Alex walked out to the pond with a cooler in one hand and a couple towels in the other Dean was sitting waiting.
"Here." Alex said as she handed Dean the cooler and set the towels down beside his chair.
"This is going to be great." Dean smiled as he took a brown glass bottle from the cooler and open it.
"You hope it will be." Alex smiled as she took the t-shirt she had on off and tossed it to the ground.
Dean sat with a smile on his face as he watched his wife tip-toe to the water wearing a barely there bikini.
"When does it come off?" Dean asked.
"When I feel like it." Alex said as she floated in the water.
"Well I feel like it should." Dean smiled.
"You're not in here so it doesn't matter what you say." Alex smiled at Dean, then dove underwater.
Dean sat watching his wife's every move, hoping not to miss the point when she takes what little clothes she had on off. Somehow seeing his wife nude after a hard night of working always makes him feel better. Her being naked and wet was just a huge bonus for getting everything finished up sooner then they thought.
"You should join me." Alex said as he walked up to where Dean was sitting. She pulled a glass bottle from the cooler.
"I'm good sitting right here." Dean smiled.
Alex sat her bottle down on the ground and began to unite her swim top.
Dean looked at Alex. "Yes?"
"No." Alex removed her hands from her top.
"Why not?"
"Just because." Alex smiled and walked back to the water.
Dean leaned his head back, looking at the sky and wishing she wasn't acting that way today.
He didn't want to go near the water just because of what he had been through the night before. As the time grew on and she was in the water longer alone he had the feeling that he was going to end up in the water one way or another. As long as her swim suit came off before he ended up in the water that was fine with him. And as long as Sam didn't get out of bed, or leave the house to find them. He didn't want his kid brother bothering them while they're out in the pond. He already did that.
"Please just take it off already. I've waited long enough for this." Dean said not moving from the spot he sat at.
"No. I told you no and it's going to stay no until you get off your ass and get in this water with me." Alex gave Dean a smirk.
"I don't want to and nothing was said about me having to get out of this chair. You said for me to get a chair and bring it out here while you're in thereā¦then something was said about you getting naked at some point." Dean smiled.
"The rules change, you know this Dean. For sure you know that for a fact."
Dean huffed as he got up out of his chair and took his t-shirt off. The fresh scar still pink from last night. He took his jeans off and tossed them on the chair. He jumped into the water with nothing more then his boxers on.
He swam to Alex and smiled at her. "Happy now?"
Alex put her arms around his neck and smiled. "Yes, now I am."
"Now?" Dean asked.
"Maybe, it just depends."
"Depends on what?" Dean raised his eyebrow looking at Alex.
"If you'll take yours off." The grin on Alex's face grew wider.
Dean reached under the water and brought his hand up holding the boxers he had entered the water in. He threw them to the shore with a smile.
Alex gave Dean a smile as she began to untie her swim top again. Once it was off she handed it to Dean. When she took her bottoms off she handed them to Dean too. Dean could do nothing but smile as he threw them to the shore in the general direction of his boxers.
"Now, this is better." Dean said as he put his hands under the water and around her waist, pulling her body closer to his. He gently gave her a kiss.
"You sure?"
"How can I not be sure about you being wet and naked?" Dean asked while he moved her wet hair out of her eyes. "This is a dream come true, for about the fourth time." Dean smiled.
"This is the only reason you wanted this damn pond. I even know that."
"And this is a bad reason to have the pond?" Dean smirked.
"Well Sam thought you were getting it so you two could put fish in it and you two could go fishing here together." Alex looked up at Dean.
"I don't like doing that kind of thing in a pond." Dean smiled. "Maybe we need to find him a woman that likes to do these kind of things in a pond and he'll open his eyes and see all the other things there are to do in a pond."
"You keep on dreaming like that boy." Alex kissed Dean.
Dean let his hands move down to her ass.
"No Dean. None of that was mentioned. We'll do that, but later." Alex smiled at Dean then dove underwater.
Dean swam over to where she popped up at.
"What are you guys doing?" Sam yelled out to them.
"Nothing." Dean yelled back at Sam.
"Okay."
"Sammy bring me a towel." Dean asked.
Sam picked a towel up from the ground and took it to Dean.
"I'm not walking into the water Dean." Sam said as he held the towel out.
"You will unless you want to see me in a way a brother shouldn't. "
Sam moved close enough for Dean to get the towel. Dean wrapped the towel around himself and got out of the water.
"So I interrupted?" Sam asked.
"No. How are you feeling?" Dean asked and handed Sam a bottle from the cooler.
"Okay, just sore."
"Me too."
Sam looked at Dean's chest. "She sew you up last night?"
"Yeah. And she wanted to mess around."
"So you had a great night?" Sam laughed.
"I couldn't move last night. For the most part I slept sitting up."
"You got beat up good then."
"Yeah. That's the last time I go in without thinking."
Sam laughed. "That's what you do. If you start thinking now it won't be the same."
"Ha ha." Dean said as he picked up the other towel from the ground. He took it over to Alex who was still in the water.
Alex wrapped the towel around herself and picked up their clothes. "Well, I'm going in the house and getting dressed." She said and walked toward the house.
Sam and Dean stayed outside while Alex was in he house. Once she was dressed she went back out to the pond, carrying a pair of swim trunks.
She tossed them to Dean. "At least put those on."
"Please." Sam said.
Dean put them on under his towel then took the towel off.
"How you feeling Sam?" Alex asked and looked at Sam.
"I've felt better." Sam answered.
"He feels better than I do." Dean said.
"I figured that." Alex told Dean.
"I'm going to run to the store. Is there anything you two need?" Alex asked and held the keys to Dean's car.
"Nope." Sam answered.
"No."
When Alex returned from the store Sam and Dean were sitting on the front porch.
"Hi boys," Alex said as she took bags into the house. "Your keys are on the table." Alex said as she peeked out from the house.
"Okay." Dean looked at Sam.
"What did she have to go get?"
"I don't know. I figured it was okay to let her go get whatever she wanted."
"I think she's up to something." Sam looked at Dean.
"Who knows."
"She's not going to do anything too weird is she?"
"No because you're here." Dean smiled.
"Sorry. Don't have anywhere else to go."
"I'm just kidding. We'll have to have a little alone time tonight for sure." Dean smiled widely.
"You're just mad because we had a job yesterday that caused you to miss a night of your sex." Sam laughed.
"And you're just jealous." Dean looked at Sam.
"Not really because you're both freaks." Sam retorted.
Alex walked onto the porch from the house and looked at Sam and Dean as they both sat talking.
"What are you two doing?" Alex asked them.
"Nothing why?" Dean looked up at Alex as she stood there.
"I was just wondering. I was going to go upstairs and do some paperwork and a few other things that I need to get done for the shop."
"Okay. Have fun." Dean smiled.
"Funny Dean."
"So today is her business day?" Sam asked Dean.
"I guess so." Dean shrugged his shoulders, unsure of what Alex was really doing upstairs. "I think they were talking about expanding a little and adding a small diner, like a place to get some good food."
"Well you'll be able to help her out on that one Dean." Sam laughed.
"I'll be more than happy to taste test anything she makes and I think you'd do the same Sammy."
"You did find a good cook."
"Yeah, I'm not stupid. A woman needs to be able to cook for her man. Nothing better then a hot dinner and a cold beer."
"I hope I can find a woman like that."
"You will Sammy, you just have to give it time."
"I've been giving it time and the last time I put effort into a relationship, well, you saw what happened. I wanted more time with her so she figured it'd be a great time to start working more."
"She really wasn't your type anyway. So don't worry about it. And you said yourself the sex wasn't that great."
"That was the truth Dean."
"You need a woman who knows how to push all your buttons, if you get what I mean." Dean looked at Sam with a giant grin across his face.
"I get it Dean."
"That reminds me though, I think I should go see if she needs any help." Dean stood up and smiled at Sam.
"Go on horn dog."
Dean looked into the small room that they turned into a home office for Alex so she could work on things for the bakery and run it from home, she was sitting at her desk with the phone pressed against her ear and a pen writing on paper. He walked up behind the chair she sat in and placed his hands on her shoulders, gently massaging them.
"What do you want?" Alex asked as she hung the phone up.
"Nothing. I can't just come in here to be with you?" Dean asked.
"Any other guy, but well you're you." Alex laughed while looking at a computer screen, typing in numbers and scrolling.
"I'm being good." Dean said as he stood rubbing her shoulders and watching what she was doing.
"Do you want to be my secretary?" Alex asked as she folded a paper up and shoved it into an envelope.
"What do you need done?" Dean asked and stopped what he was doing.
Alex turner her chair to face Dean. She held out the envelope she had just stuffed and sealed. "Take this and put it in the mail box so it'll be mailed in the morning."
"Anything else you need done?" Dean asked as he took the envelope from her hand.
"Nope. That's all." Alex said and turned back to the desk.
When she needed a little help doing work for the bakery Dean was more then happy to help, it was nice to not have to run credit card scams anymore and still have money to spend.
"What are you doing now?" Sam asked as he watched Dean walk off the porch.
"Mail." Dean told Sam as he slid the envelope into the mailbox.
"I think I'm going to go out tonight." Sam told Dean when he walked back onto the porch.
"Good, now I don't have to ask you to leave tonight." Dean smiled.
"Well I'll go get a shower and get ready to leave since you want me out of the house anyways."
Dean smiled to himself as he walked back into the office. "Sammy is going out tonight."
Alex turned her chair around and looked as Dean. "What does that mean for me?"
"That means you stay up here and do your work, then get a nice long bath. I need to go to the store then I'll be working downstairs doing something."
"Oh, I love surprises." Alex smiled at Dean.
"You'll love this one." Dean leaned down, kissing Alex.
"Just don't burn the house down." Alex laughed.
"I won't."
Alex sat in her office working on what few things she had left to do. Mainly it was just small details that needed finished up.
"Hey, do you know if Dean has a plain t-shirt that I can borrow?" Sam asked as he stood in the door way of the office in a pair of faded blue jeans that clung tightly to his body.
Alex looked up at Sam with a smile. "Yeah, he has tons of them for some reason." Alex said as she got up from her seat. She went into the master bedroom, looking through Dean's dresser. Once she found a shirt, she took it to Sam standing in the hall.
"Here Sam." Alex handed Sam the shirt.
"Thanks." Sam said and walked back to the guest room.
Alex went back into the office and sat down to finish up what she was doing. She was excited to see what Dean was up to. It had been a while since he did one of his surprises. No matter where or what the surprise was they always ended up in the bed together. Neither of them complained about that fact either.
"Quick store run is done." Dean said and walked into the office with a glass of red wine.
"Oh, look at you." Alex smiled as Dean sat the glass down in front of her.
"I'm trying." Dean smiled and left the room to finish what he was doing.
Alex finished up her work then took the glass of wine with her to the master bathroom. She filled the bathtub with warm water and a little bubble bath. While she relaxed in the water she could hear what sounded like furniture being moved, she just figured she was hearing things. Dean couldn't be doing anything that would involve furniture being moved around. But it was Dean and half the time he doesn't know what he's doing.
Alex picked her glass up, taking a sip. When she lowered her glass she saw Dean standing in the doorway of the bathroom with a smile spread across his face.
"Yes?" Alex asked as she rested her foot on the rim of the tub. She checked Dean's body over and smiled as he stood in his blue jeans and a random t-shirt he threw on that morning.
"Just wanting to check on you and see how you're doing."
"I'm doing great." Alex said as she sat her glass down on the small stand that sat beside the bathtub. Alex slid down into the bathtub.
Dean walked into the bathroom, pulling a wine bottle from behind his back and filling Alex's glass back up. "You were running a little low." Dean looked into the bathwater, trying to see a glimpse of Alex's body but his effort was fruitless. The bubbles in the water formed a shield.
"Are you trying to get me drunk Mr. Winchester?" Alex asked with a sly smile spread across her face.
"And what if I am?" Dean smiled. He wasn't really trying to get her drunk but if that's how it ended up that was okay with him since they didn't have to worry about Sam.
"You're doing a fine job at it."
"Well I know you don't like beer so I figured since Sammy isn't here, it'd be a nice night to go get something you like." Dean said as he leaned down, kissing Alex.
"Are you going to get in with me?" Alex locked eyes with Dean, licking her lips at the thought of Dean getting in the warm water with her.
Dean thought for a minute. He wanted to get in the bathtub with her so badly, but he knew he had to check on things downstairs and wait for her. "No, I have things for you downstairs."
"You do?" Alex sat up in the bathtub, revealing her breasts from the bubbly water.
Dean looked at her breasts then back at her face, regretting the fact that he had to go downstairs. "Yes I do."
"Guess I have to get dressed, huh?" Alex asked and reached for her towel as she got out of the bathtub, the water swirling as it slipped down the drain.
"Just get in whatever you're wearing to bed. I have to get downstairs and do something real quick before you go down there." Dean smiled and left the room.
Alex threw on a purple spaghetti strap nightgown that barely covered her ass. She headed downstairs with her wine glass in hand.
"Can I come down?" Alex asked before she hit the last few steps.
Dean walked over to the steps and smiled as he looked at Alex. "Come on." Dean said and held a hand out for her. As he held his hand out it made him remember their first encounter outside of the bakery and the butterflies he felt fluttering around inside his stomach.
Alex took Dean's hand and walked down the last few steps. She looked into the living room and squealed with excitement.
Dean had moved the couch and coffee table off to one side of the room and placed a blanket surrounded by pillows on the floor in front of the fireplace. The light from the fire that had been set in the fireplace was the only light in the room.
"What's all this for?" Alex asked as she sat down on the blanket, placing her glass on the floor.
"It's just because I love you." Dean smirked as he sat on the blanket beside Alex, grabbing the brown glass bottle that sat on the floor and taking a drink.
Alex laughed. "You won't even try the wine?"
"Nope. I'm good." Dean took a sip from his glass bottle.
Alex rolled her eyes at Dean as she leaned over for a kiss. Dean smiled and kissed her.
"This is going to be great." Dean said as he watched his wife, her body slightly being lit up from the fireplace.
"What are you talking about?" Alex asked as she moved pillows and lay down.
"Having the house and you to myself." Dean leaned over Alex, placing his hand on her hip and lightly kissing her neck.
"And you think I'm going to agree to that?" Alex asked as she wrapped her hand around the back of Dean's head, grabbing his hair and pulling his head back from her.
"Any other time you have no problem."
"Who said I did?" Alex smirked at Dean.
"Okay, then let go of the back of my head." Dean took his hand, removing hers from his hair.
Alex laid her arm on the floor beside her and smiled. "Do you like what I put on?" Alex smiled.
Dean looked down at Alex's body covered by the purple fabric that flowed away from her body. "I bought that for you." Dean smiled.
"Oh, you remember?" Alex was surprised that Dean would remember buying anything, but then again it was something to do with sex so he should remember.
"Yes. It was happy birthday to me." Dean smiled, leaning down giving Alex a kiss, gently slipping his tongue into her mouth.
Dean felt Alex's hands on his back, working the fabric of his shirt up towards his head. Dean stopped what he was doing and slipped his shirt off.
"Better?" Dean asked with a smile before leaning back down, kissing Alex.
Alex smiled and felt Dean's hands moving under the fabric of the nightgown she had on. She moved her hands back to Dean's back and smiled.
"Why do you need to have all the clothes on?" Alex asked as she pushed her lip out, giving Dean a sad look.
"Sorry." Dean said as he stood up, looking at Alex as he took his jeans off, throwing them to the couch. "Happy?"
Alex smiled as she bit her bottom lip, looking at Dean in a pair of boxers. "Take those off too."
"Nice try." Dean smiled and got back on the floor, leaning across Alex's body. He began kissing her again and placed a hand on her breast, gently squeezing. He heard a soft moan come from her lips and he smiled to himself.
Alex wiggled from the panties she had on and gave Dean a smile as she removed his hand from her breast, leading it between her legs. "Mmm" Alex moaned as she felt Dean's fingers moving between her legs.
Dean looked toward the staircase when he heard the front door open and voices coming from that area. He smiled when he saw Sam leading a woman up the stairs. "At least I taught that boy something" Dean said to himself as he lay on the floor with an arm wrapped around Alex and their bodies hidden under a blanket. He had enjoyed the night he was able to spend with Alex alone in their own house. Dean didn't mind letting Sam stay with them, because he really didn't have anywhere else to go until he got things figured out for himself. It was just nice to be able to do what him and Alex normally did and not have to worry about Sam popping his head in the room.
Alex stretched her arms above her head and looked at Dean as he gazed at her with a smile on his face. The glimmer from the fireplace fell upon his face, lighting it perfectly in the way she wanted to remember the night. It had been a perfect night for her, even if she did end up taking a short nap. All Alex had wanted for weeks was for them to have time like this. Dean had just been so busy lately with jobs and other things that Alex was starting to think that it wasn't ever going to happen.
"Ready to go upstairs?" Alex asked and turned onto her side, placing a gently kiss on Dean's bare chest. She loved that part of his body, second to only his lips.
"I don't think you want to do that." Dean shook his head at the mention of going upstairs. He was hoping she wouldn't stop what she was doing with her lips on his chest.
"Why not?" Alex placed her arm over Dean's body, looking up at him with a glimmer in her eyes.
"Just a little while ago Sam came in." Softly he moved a piece of hair from her eyes with a smile.
"So, we won't wake him up." Alex gave Dean a devilish smile.
Dean raised an eyebrow. "He wasn't alone."
Alex laughed. "Yeah I'm staying down here. I don't want to listen to other people having sex in my house."
Dean leaned down, kissing Alex. "Well this is our house." Dean smiled as he pulled away from Alex.
Alex smiled as she leaned up toward Dean's lips and kissed him. She moved her hand to his crotch and smirked as she gently began to rub his penis. She knew how much he enjoyed it when she took a hands-on method.
"That what you want?" Alex whispered in Dean's ear.
"Yes, again." Dean moaned.
"I'd like some more wine." Alex smiled as she stopped her hand movements.
"Why do you always do that?" Dean asked as he slipped his boxers on and went into the kitchen.
"I enjoy it." Alex smiled as she watched Dean pour her another glass of wine and place the bottle on the floor.
"Well I don't." Dean sat back down where he was before getting up.
Alex smiled while taking a sip from her glass. "What are you going to do when there's a baby in the house?"
"There isn't one here now." Dean smiled.
Dean leaned over Alex's body after she sat her glass down. As he kissed her he could feel her breasts against his chest. Alex moved her hands to Dean's back, sliding them down his back. As her hands came to the waist band of his boxers she slid her hands under it, squeezing Dean's ass.
"Take them off." Alex said as she pulled at Dean's boxers.
Dean let out a sigh as he slipped his boxers off. He felt Alex's hands move to his erection, gently massaging it.
"Let me in." Dean begged as he felt himself getting closer to cumming.
Alex looked at Dean, smiling.
"What?" Dean asked as he laid his head down on a pillow.
"Nothing." Alex gave Dean a quick kiss on the cheek. "I just love you. Even if you hunt things that go bump in the night."
Dean smiled at Alex. "I'm glad you still love me, even if I do that. I love you."
