Chapter Seven
Doughnut Land Brings Cheer
By April3604 & Addicted to Ackles
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London rolled over and sighed but felt as if her pillow had become unusually hard over night. She felt around her and noticed her pillow didn't just get hard but had sprouted arms too and started to breathe on its own.

"You keep feeling me up and I'm going to have to take you out to dinner," said Dean opening his eyes and looking down at her with a smirk.

London quickly sat up feeling wide awake now. "I'm sorry...I, uh..." She ran a hand through her hair as he leaned on his elbows watching her amused. "I didn't know that was you and uh..." She looked at him blushing a bit seeing the smirk on his face and amusement in his eyes. "Can I pass on this one?"

He laughed nodding. "Come on, let's get some breakfast."

He got out of bed and that's when London noticed he was in his boxers and she looked away.

Quit being such a girl! You're acting like you never seen a guy in nothing but shorts before!

"Yeah, I'm gonna get changed and I'll meet you outside."

London grabbed her bag and walked into the bathroom. She rolled her eyes at herself when she looked at herself in the mirror. "Calm down, London. It's just Dean Winchester...sure you kissed the guy yesterday and just woke up basically on top of him, but he's just like a normal guy. You can do this."

London grabbed a denim skirt and a black t-shirt. She wet her hair a bit and scrunched it. She pulled on Sydney's black boots and doubled checked herself before heading outside. "You can do this, you can do this..." She walked down the outside steps and saw Dean leaning against the Impala without his jacket and the way he had his arms crossed made his biceps look...dare she think it, hot. "I can't do this."

Dean looked over hearing someone approach and felt his breath catch in his throat. Dear God, thank you for making London Prescott.

"You ready?" she asked.

He gave her his charming smile. "Yeah, come on."

The two got in the car and were on their way. "Where we going?" She crossed her legs as Dean turned the radio on. She knew what was coming, heavy metal. She didn't mind even though back where she came from she would have, but not now. Her foot just started moving to the beat but she didn't know who she was listening.

"What are you in the mood for?"

"Don't pick on me but I totally woke up with a sweet tooth."

He grinned glancing at her. "I think I can think of something for that."

"I hope you're mind isn't in the gutter, Winchester."

"Never."

She laughed rolling her eyes making him smirk. She leaned over the radio and Dean was about to say something but she turned it up to his surprise.

"You like Zeppelin?"

"Ok, I have to be honest I barely listened to rock but I like this song."

"You'll probably like more if you listened to it."

"Then maybe one day me and you could sit and you can tutor me in music." Oh my God, did I just seriously flirt with Dean?

Dean had this huge grin on his face. "Sounds like a date, Londy."

Dean pulled into the parking lot of a local doughnut shop and they both got out. "Mmm, you read my mind," said London as Dean opened the door for her.

Dean ordered a dozen glazed doughnuts and four cups of coffee. London bit her lip and turned to him. "Dean, could you get me a Boston Crème...please?" She pouted and gave him her big green eyes. "Please. Please. Please."

"Alright, you're just like a child."

She laughed as Dean ordered her one and the person behind the counter gave it to her. They sat in one of the booths and waited for their order.

London put her finger in the crème and licked her finger unaware of the attention she was getting from Dean until she realized how much sugar he was putting in his coffee.

"I guess you have a sweet tooth too, huh Dean?"

Dean looked down and cursed. "Son of a bitch." He threw the cup out. "You owe me a new cup of coffee."

"And how exactly am I paying for it, with my looks?"

He glared at her and she smiled loving how she actually had the upper hand on him right now. She dug out some more crème and sucked on her finger then her gaze met Deans.

"Are you sure you're as innocent as we think?"

She smiled and got up and sat next to him. "Want some?" She dug her finger in the doughnut and pointed towards Deans lips. Dean's eyes glanced from her finger to her innocent looking green eyes back to her finger. Dean licked her finger and then took it in his mouth and licked the crème. She felt a heat rush through her that she never felt before and she was pretty sure she was going to be turning red. The way he was using his tongue to lick the crème and the way he kept his eyes on hers made her get this feeling deep in her gut or it was somewhere lower that she never felt before.

Sydney rolled and looked at Sam and smiled. He was still asleep so she decided to have some fun. Her fingers lightly rubbed his stomach muscles, relaxing herself right next to him. When she didn't get a response, her head lifted some to look at his face for a moment. She smiled as she watched his chest moving with each deep breath. She just lay there for a moment, thinking back over the short time they had had known each other but how it felt like she had known him for years.

Sam shifted a bit as he turned on his side, his arm snaking around her tiny waist as his head leaned against hers. Sydney couldn't help but smile, their faces were so close as she watched him sleep. Funny how she felt so secure in his arms, her fingers lifting to gently touch his face and in that moment, she wondered how she had gotten so lucky that fateful Cass had shown up in her apartment.

She could feel his hand rub down her back gently and his fingers move naturally against her as he let out a low grunt. Sydney tried really hard not to giggle at that and then realized that he had her trapped in a round-a-bout way. She smiled, relaxing as her own eyes closed, thinking there really was no better place to fall asleep than in his arms.

Sam inhaled deeply, Sydney's sweet perfume permeating his senses as he slowly opened his eyes to smile at the girl in his arms. "You smell good," he replied, startling her some.

Opening her eyes as she heard his voice, she smiled softly as they lay face to face. "Thanks," she said in a soft voice.

Kissing her forehead softly, his hand rubbed her back gently as his head rest against hers. Sydney's fingers gently followed suite, caressing his back as their foreheads rested against one another and closed her eyes, lying quietly in his arms. She could feel his hand slide up her back to delve into her long hair.

A small smile appeared on Syd's lips even as her eyes remained closed. Her own fingers seemed to mirror his as they moved to toy with the back of his hair at the nape of his neck. That simple movement brought forth a soft moan from Sam. She had found his 'sweet spot' and she opened her eyes with a smile, as his leg twitched a bit. Her fingers gently caressed the back of his neck, wanting to hear him moan again.

"You ... don't ... understand ... how good ... that feels," he mumbled, scrunching up his neck a bit.

Sydney simply smiled, feeling his lower body start to react some as her fingers slid gently over the nape of his neck and into his hair. Lingering just at the edge of his hairline, she teasingly replied, "Well, why don't you tell me just how good it feels?"

Sam squirmed a bit, his hands locking at the back of her head. "I ... I can't put ... it into words," he moaned.

Smiling, she watched him as her nails lightly drug back out of his hair to trace along the hairline at his neck. "Yes, I can tell." She could feel him squirm against her, rubbing his legs together and then against hers to feel her soft skin. She watched him, feeling his fingers drag down to her hips, digging in as her fingers traced light circles along the back of his neck. "Do you want me to stop?"

All Sam could do in response was shake his head as his eyes closed. "No," he pleaded in a harsh husky voice, "please, don't." His words were followed but a moan as his teeth sunk into his lower lip a bit.

Leaning closer to him, Sydney's lips were just a breath away from his as her nails lightly raked over the flesh at the nape of his neck. She gently tugged on the hair there as her knee pushed between his legs, lightly pressing her leg against the hard bulge in his boxers. "Okay then ... I won't."

Sam murmured in pleasure as he ground against her leg. His breath became heavier against her lips.

Loving the sound of his moans as her knee pressed into his bulge. Her fingers stroked the back of his neck, building up his desires as her lips stayed just clear of his but knew he could feel her hot, sweet breath caress over his mouth.

Sliding her tongue out over his lips, Syd could hear him pant for breath. She raked her nails lightly over the back of his neck and up into his hairline again before trailing back down to draw circles on his sensitive flesh.

Sam met her tongue with his, flicking it playfully.

She captured his tongue in between her lips to nibble as her fingers stroked the back of his neck.

Sam pulled her tightly against him and kissed her deeply as she moved on top of him, never breaking the kiss. They were so wrapped up in each other that they never head the door open.

"Next time we get separate rooms," said Dean.

Sam jumped knocking Sydney onto the bed. He wrapped a sheet around him as he gave them a smile and walked to the bathroom.

Dean and London looked back at Sydney who was smiling at them and waved. London and Dean both gave her a knowing smile and raised their eyebrows as London closed the door.

"Oh, doughnuts!" Sydney got off the bed and London opened the box and grabbed one. She grinned and glanced at Dean who was giving her an odd look.

"I don't like that smile on your face," he said.

She looked at Sydney who was stuffing her face with a doughnut and then put her finger through the hole. "Oh…oh, Sammy…"

Sydney choked on the doughnut and swallowed it hard looking at London who was sticking her finger in and out of the doughnut hole. "Oh Sammy, yeah right there! Oh!"

Dean laughed seeing London making fun of Sydney. He never thought London had it in her to do something like that. Sydney was glaring daggers at London.

"Oh, yeah, give it to me. Right there…Oh, Sammy!"

"That's it!" Sydney threw the doughnut at London and got up from the table.

"Uh oh," said London as she ran around the table as Sydney chased after her. "No fair! I'm in a skirt and boots."

Dean made a face and smirked as London ran to him and hid behind him. She tugged on his shirt hiding.

"Dean, move," said Sydney. "I am now going to kill my sister."

"Then who's going to protect me," said Dean with a smirk on his face.

"Yeah he needs me."

Dean raised his eyebrows and turned his head.

"I uh, didn't mean it in that way…Ah!" She screamed as Sydney took this opportunity to get around Dean. London jumped on the bed her and Dean shared then onto Sam and Sydney's as Sydney jumped on her and Deans.

Dean knew where this was going and as much as he would love to see it he knew Sam would kill him if he walked out seeing the girls beating the crap out of each other.

Dean knocked on the bathroom door. "Hey, Sammy, stop jerking off in there and come help me tame the girls."

"Funny, Dean." Sam opened the door and looked at the bed to see Sydney and London rolling on it. "Wow, you weren't kidding."

"This is what reality should be like," said Dean shaking his head and walking over. "Alright, girls, come on. Don't make me get in the middle of this."

"I think you'd like it too much," said London as Dean pulled her off of Sydney.

"Mmm, only if you're in the middle with me." He whispered in her ear causing her to shiver involuntary and bite her bottom lip. This man is going to be the death of me.

~*~*Bobby's*~*~

Dean and London walked around the house and into the backyard. Dean pulled out his gun and looked at London, "So Londy you are going to learn to shoot a gun." He said and handed it to her. She took the gun and looked back at him.

"Ok but I have to warn you I have never done this before."

"That's why I am here. To teach you." Dean said and walked behind her and moved his hand down her arms to her hands. They both stood their holding the gun and London began to shiver at his touch. You would think by now she would have been use to him but there was just something about Dean that made her go weak in the knees. "Ok, keep your eyes open and you are going to shoot the side of that building over there."

"Is it going to be loud?"

"Yeah but don't worry I am right here." He whispered into her ear. Dean backed away and London raised the gun. She stood there for a minute before finally pulling the trigger and she jumped back and hit Dean. "Nice job. That wasn't so bad was it?"

"Not too bad. I guess I just have to get use to it."

"Believe me you will."

"Hey Dean can I ask you something?"

"Sure Londy."

"When I was untying you in the warehouse, you asked me about a little girl, what were you talking about?" Dean ran his hand through his hair as London looked at him.

"Its kind of a long story."

"I got time."

"Ok well I think it was my little girl." Dean said and London looked at him.

"You had a little girl? What was she like?"

Dean smirked leaning against a tree as he shook his head looking at the ground. "She was beautiful. Just like her mother."

"Were you married?"

"I was but not to who I was supposed to be. The little girl wasn't from me and my wife."

London scrunched up her face. "Who was the little girl's mother then?"

Dean hesitated before he answered. "It was you," Dean said and London just stood there looking at him. That was the last thing she expected him to say.

"So me and you had a little girl?"

"I think so but it was a dream right?"

London scratched the back of her head. "Yeah I guess you're right," London said and turned back away from Dean.

"Londy are you ok?" Dean asked and walked up behind her and she turned and smiled at him.

"I like it when you call me that Dean."

"I had a feeling you did." He said and leaned in closer to her and she felt her legs start to shake. Dean still couldn't believe she got like this around him. He placed his hand on her cheek and ran his thumb over her bottom lip. London closed her eyes as he got closer to her. "I am not going to hurt you London." He whispered.

"I….I know that Dean," she said and opened her eyes as he leaned in and gave her a soft kiss. London felt like she could just melt in his strong arms. He moved her hands slowly around his neck and he pulled her closer and deepened the kiss. She wasn't sure what was going on between them but she liked where it was going. London pulled back and looked into Deans eyes. "Maybe we should so see how its going with Syd and Sam."

"I think that's a good idea," Dean said and grabbed her hand and she looked down at them. They fit perfectly.

Sam and Sydney were sitting at Bobby's desk looking for a hunt on Sam's laptop. He was teaching her all the signs and omens of a demon attack, spirits or any kind of supernatural thing. Sydney would usually whine about research it wasn't really her thing, she barely did any of her homework when she was in high school but doing it with Sam was something different.

She grinned as she got up from her seat and shut the laptop lid.

"Um, Syd, what are you doing?" he asked a little nervous and swallowed hard.

Syd straddled his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck playing with his hair. She bit her bottom lip. "Sam, why are you acting all nervous? It's kind of cute."

"I'm not." He looked away hoping Bobby or Dean and London weren't going to walk in.

She grinned taking his chin in her hands and kissed him. Sam wanted to continue but he needed to know something before it did.

"Syd," he pulled back from her and she gave him a confused look. She felt rejection hit her hard. "Wait…uh, where is this going? What is this?" He motioned between.

"I think it was pretty obvious but I get it, you probably want some smart girl like London." She got off his lap and Sam looked at her confused and he grabbed her hand pulling her back to him. She wouldn't look at him.

"Syd look at me."

She rolled her eyes and looked at him. He still had his hand in hers holding her there. He pulled her down and kissed her. She let go and looked at him confused.

"I told you before; I can't picture myself with London."

"Then who Sam?"

"You."

He grabbed her waist pulling her back down on his lap and taking her by surprise by his control.

"They're like rabbits, I swear," said London as Dean and her stood in the doorway watching them.

Syd and Sam broke apart and Syd was feeling a little confused. "Um…" She got off of Sam's lap and walked over to London. "It's sibling time. You boys have fun." She grabbed London's arm and pulled her towards the staircase and up the stairs to their room.

When London and Sydney went upstairs, Dean walked into the living room and sat down on the couch, "So Sam, it looks like you and Syd are getting pretty cozy with each other." Dean said and smirked at his brother.

"You are one to talk Dean. I see the way you look at London and especially after what we found out. I still can't believe you slept with my wife." Sam said and sat next to Dean on the other end of the couch.

"Sam it wasn't real so get over it. You know I wouldn't ever do that to you." Dean said and Sam raised his eyebrow, "Ok maybe I would but not if you two were married but that is beside the point. I need to talk to you about something."

"Dean, dad told us about the birds and the bees a long time ago."

"Ha ha Sam very funny. I am serious. I like London but I don't know how to tell her that. I just figured since you are into the whole girly romantic crap that maybe you could help me out."

"Just be honest with her." Sam said and Dean looked at him.

"That's it? That is the best you got."

"Write her a poem maybe," Sam said and shrugged.

"Sorry I asked." Dean got up.

"Ok Dean wait, Just take her for a walk or something and just tell her that you care about her. Don't jump her as soon as you get her alone. Let he come to you. Let her know that you just aren't after her for one thing. Show her the different side of you other than the one she sees on TV."

"I guess I could do that. Thanks Sammy," Dean said and was about to go talk to London.

"Dean wait."

"What Sam?"

"Ok so I am not use to this go get'em life style but apparently Sydney is more," Sam cleared his throat, "Hands on kind of girl." Sam said and Dean laughed a little.

"Sam....well...don't be yourself well be yourself when you talk to her about how you fell but be more....aggressive. Kiss her first for a change." Dean said and winked at his brother before heading upstairs.

"So why did you drag me from the most gorgeous men on the planet?" asked London as she closed the door and Sydney flopped on her bed.

"You're really starting to come out of your shell you know that?"

"I've been hanging with Dean too much."

Sydney grinned. "So I noticed." She sat up watching London change into her pajamas. "What is up with you two?"

"Oh, I don't know." She put her short shorts on. "He told me about what sort of happened in that alternate reality they were put in."

"Yeah Sam told me. Me and Dean were married and almost killing each other while you and Sam were married and very boring." Sydney laughed.

London smiled and pulled on a tank top. "Yeah, well, Dean and I had a kid."

Sydney scrunched up her face. "Wait, you and Dean had a kid but Dean and I were married…wow, didn't think we were that bad."

"I don't think it was that." London sat on her bed pulling her knees to her chin. "I think it's cause he realized how much he liked me."

"So you two had a kid together. Your sister's husband and your husband's brother…yeah make total sense."

"Shut up." She threw a pillow at Sydney and laughed.

"Did he say what the kid was like?"

"Well, he said the kid was a girl and she was beautiful like her mother." London blushed.

"That was such a pick up line right there but it works."

London rolled her eyes. "Both you and I know that Dean doesn't confess his feelings and I think maybe that was the first step for him."

Sydney nodded. "True."

"But enough about Dean…what is up with you and Sam? I thought you were a Dean girl."

"I am a Dean girl but Sam is…nice."

"Mmhmm."

"Ok, ok, he's more than nice. He's handsome and charming and he actually makes me feel beautiful. He gives me this look that makes me feel like I'm the only one in the room and that he only wants to look at me." She smiled. "I am sounding so girly."

"It's ok to sound girly once in a while, Syd. Why don't you tell him this?"

"I don't know. It's kind of hard…why don't you tell Dean you're feelings?"

London bit her bottom lip. "Because I don't want to feel rejected. Guys like Dean only really care about one thing right?"

Sydney shrugged. "We both thought Dean and Sam were like us until we actually got to know them and figured out that they aren't what we thought they were. They were…"

"Different." Sydney nodded making a half smile. London let out a deep breath and started playing with a design on the comforter. "I'm going to sleep on it."

"Yeah me too."

Sydney took her jeans off and shut the light out. The two got under the covers and waited for sleep to take over but then there was a knock.