Title: Hot Blooded

Author: Sesshomaru-gal

Fandom: Supernatural

Summary: In an AU where men are either omegas or alphas, Dean goes into heat in the middle of a hunt. Knowing it's not safe to travel with an omega in heat near other alphas, John and Sam make the trek to spend the week at Bobby's to wait out Deans heat.

Characters: Dean, Sam, John, Bobby, Castiel.

Chapters: 10/?

Status: Incomplete

Disclaimer: All Supernatural characters are the property of the CW network and Eric Kripke. I do not own any rights to the show or characters. This fiction is for entertainment purposes only and I do not make any money off of it.

Notes/Warnings: This story contains in heat male, knotting, brotherly schmoop, mpreg, teen mpreg and miscarriage. This is not wincest. Omegas are physically built like alphas and are typically bisexual. The difference is that they do in fact have a womb and a birth canal just behind their testicles. Omegas are in heat for a full week out of every month. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy! Comments are welcome and appreciated.

Authors note: I want to apologize for this being so late, I had no problem writing the first half but got a little sidetracked trying to sort out my pictures from my vacation. I hope you all enjoy this chapter and that it was worth the wait. I'll try not to take so long on the next chapter. As always, thanks to all of my readers and your comments!

Chapter 10

They make it to the restaurant and Castiel parks as close as he can to the door so Dean doesn't have to walk too far. Once they enter, the hostess shows them to their table and waits for their drink orders. Dean looks at the menu she has provided and searches out the drink section.

"I'll have sweetened iced tea."

Castiel looks up at her to answer.

"I'll have the same, please."

She leaves them to look over the menus while she gets their drinks. Dean looks over the menu as he starts talking.

"So, Castiel, what do you do?"

Castiel looks over at him before looking back down to his menu.

"I'm an accountant. I'm actually co-partner for my firm, so I can take as long of a lunch as I like."

He grins over at Dean as he says it and Dean blushes slightly before returning the grin.

"Wow, co-partner. You must be pretty good at what you do."

"Everybody else seems to think so. I mean, we have our down days just as much as anybody else, but I think we do pretty well. What do you do? Well, I guess you don't really do a whole lot right now...not that you're lazy or anything! I just mean, with you being pregnant, I can't imagine you working full time anywhere. I mean, not that you can't work, I just didn't think you'd want to strain yourself too much. God, I'm sorry, that didn't come out at all the way I wanted it to."

Dean starts chuckling, causing Castiel to look up.

"It's okay, Cass. I know what you mean."

He stops talking due to the look on the other man's face. He can't read it and is soon frowning in confusion. Castiel grins slightly before answering.

"Did you just call me 'Cass?'

Dean frowns down at the table momentarily in thought before meeting Castiel's gaze again. He hadn't intended to say it and didn't realize he had until Castiel pointed it out.

"I'm sorry, I didn't actually mean to say it."

"No, it's okay. Actually, I liked it. It's just that nobody's ever called me that before."

Before Dean can answer, the waitress returns with their drinks and waits for their order. Dean glances once more through his menu before ordering.

"I'll have the lasagna with garlic bread, the chicken alfredo with mushroom sauce and an order of cheese sticks with marinara sauce please."

When he finishes his order, he glances up and blushes at the look she's giving him after his large order. He quickly looks back down as she closes her mouth and jots down his order before turning to Castiel. He is not pleased with the look she gave Dean and looks over to the man sitting in front of him before answering her, refusing to make eye contact.

"I'll have the same."

She glances between the two men and collects the menus before leaving to place their order. Castiel glares at her as she walks away. His attention is turned back to his date when Dean starts talking. He refuses to meets Castiel's gaze.

"I'm sorry. Everything just looks so good. I mean I don't expect you to pay for everything..."

Castiel reaches over without thinking and lifts Dean's chin to look him in the eyes, interrupting what Dean was saying.

"Dean, you don't need to be sorry. I wouldn't care if you ordered one of everything on the menu, you're not paying for anything. If you remember, I asked you out."

"No, you didn't. I called you and asked you to lunch..."

"Dean. I initialized the date by asking you out for coffee and giving you my card."

"Yeah, well, that doesn't mean I can make a pig of myself."

"You're not making a pig of yourself, Dean. You're five months pregnant, you need to eat more than someone who isn't. And for the record, I think you're gorgeous. Pregnancy definitely suits you."

Dean looks down, blushing even more than he had and grins. The waitress returned with their food right as Castiel said that and gasped quietly. Dean didn't hear it but Castiel gives her a cold look as she places the food down in front of them. She blushes and quickly leaves them without another word at the look Castiel is giving her. They eat quietly for about ten minutes before Castiel begins scooting his chair back from the table.

"Will you excuse me for a few minutes, I'll be back."

Dean nods and watches him walk away before continuing on his lasagna. He has nearly finished his chicken alfredo and cheese sticks by the time Castiel returns to the table. He looks up as Castiel sits down.

"Are you okay?"

Castiel scoots closer to the table and gives him a reassuring smile.

"Yes, everything is fine. I see you're enjoying your lunch."

He motions to Deans nearly empty plates. Dean blushes again and gives him a shy smile.

"Yeah, it's really good, thank you."

"It's my pleasure."

Castiel was only able to eat his lasagna and a few cheese sticks before he became too full so he resigned himself to watching Dean eat in silence. Shortly after Dean finishes his meal, a waiter comes to remove their plates, followed by a gentleman in a nice suit who is holding two plates with chocolate mousse on them. Dean looks at the man in confusion as the plates are set down in front of him and Castiel because they hadn't ordered dessert yet. He looks back up right as the man begins speaking.

"My name is Michael, I am the head manager here and I would like to apologize for the behavior of my waitress. I assure you that her behavior is not tolerated and will be dealt with accordingly and I hope this doesn't discourage you from dining here in the future. As a token of our apology, I hope you enjoy the dessert on the house."

Castiel nods to him.

"Thank you."

Dean watches the manager walk away momentarily before turning his attention back to the handsome accountant who has already started on his dessert. His eyes start watering as it dawns on him what has happened.

"You did that for me?"

Castiel looks up and gives him a kind smile.

"Yes. Whether you're pregnant or not, you didn't deserve that. Okay?"

Dean nods but looks down immediately as tears start to spill down his cheeks. He reaches up with a shaky hand to wipe them away. He takes in a shuddering breath right as he feels an arm wrap around him. He looks to his left right as Castiel is taking his free hand and cupping Dean's face. Dean's tears fall harder when he sees the concern written on the accountant's face. Castiel frowns and kisses Dean gently on the forehead before speaking.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Dean chokes back a sob and takes a calming breath before attempting what he hopes is a reassuring smile.

"Nothing, it's just...nobody's done anything like that for me before. And mostly it's the freaking hormones. I'm sorry, I usually try to stay away from chick flick moments."

Before he can say more, Castiel's lips come crashing down onto his, stopping any other concerns from spilling out. He closes his eyes and moans quietly as they deepen the kiss, their tongues gaining entrance into each others mouths. When they pull apart, he looks into Castiel's eyes, trying to catch his breath. Castiel wipes away the remaining tears before speaking.

"I wouldn't mind a few chick flick moments. Especially if it means I get to kiss you like that."

Dean smirks as Castiel kisses him once more on the cheek before returning to his seat. They finish the dessert and head back to the car. Castiel is not quite ready to get back to work so he takes Dean to a local park where they sit and just talk for another hour. Castiel sighs as he realizes he needs to get back to the office and escorts Dean back to car to make the trip back to Bobby's. They pull up in the salvage yard but before Dean can get out of the car, Castiel grabs him and kisses him more passionately than he had been able to do in the restaurant. He has both of his hands curved around Deans jaw and holds him in place when they break apart. They sit there for several minutes just staring into each others eyes before he lets Dean go.

"So, I was wondering if I could see you again?"

Deans face splits into a smile so bright that Castiel can't help but smile back.

"Definitely. I can't wait."

Dean writes down his cell number to give to the handsome man next to him. He had called on Bobby's phone earlier and Dean thought it would be better if Castiel called him on his cell. He climbs out of the car with Castiel's leftovers since the accountant said he wouldn't be able to finish it. Dean watches the car pull away, going inside when he can no longer see it.

Castiel watches out his rear view mirror until he can no longer see the house in the middle of the salvage yard. He is so happy with how lunch went that he already wants to call the young hunter. He makes it back to his office nearly floating on air and is pulled out of his reverie by his office phone ringing.

"Hello, Castiel Novak speaking."

"Christ! It's about freaking time you showed up! What the hell took you so long?"

Castiel closes his eyes and rubs them as he sighs. His partner in the firm isn't always the easiest guy to get along with and sometimes Castiel wonders why they are still friends.

"I went out to lunch."

"You were gone for three hours! What the hell were you doing? Did you walk across town and back?!"

"No. As a matter of fact, I was with someone."

"You were with someone. Care to elaborate?"

"Look, I met someone at the store the other day and asked him out to lunch. Is that okay with you?"

"...You dog!? Why the hell didn't you say anything? I wouldn't have busted your balls."

"Yeah, you would have."

"Okay, so I would have, but I totally would've understood. So, how was he?"

"How was he what?"

"Come on, man, don't leave me hanging on the details. You got laid, right?"

"What?! No! It wasn't...We just went to lunch."

"Oh, come on! You don't take a three hour lunch without getting some action! Spill, dude!"

"Alright, we may have kissed..."

"Dude! Come on, you're killing me here!"

"We may have kissed at the restaurant..."

"May have, or did?"

"Okay, we kissed once at the restaurant."

"Then what? You kissed once at the restaurant, so where else did you kiss?"

"Well, we kissed once at the restaurant, and then we kind of made out in the car when I took him home."

"You dog! Okay, so when are you seeing him again? I mean, you ARE seeing him again right?"

"Well, we don't have anything official planned yet but I was thinking of asking him out for this weekend.

"So, is he alpha or omega?"

"Omega."

"You are totally in! You're going to get so much ass!"

"I'm not just trying to get into his pants! I really like him. He might even be the one."

"Oh no, Cassie, don't do that! Don't be falling hard for this omega! You just met him."

"Don't call me that, you know I hate it! And you haven't met Dean. He's kind and sweet, he has these gorgeous expressive hazel-green eyes, and full lips that I can't stop thinking about."

"Oh, I see, it's a physical thing. You'll bang him for a while and then move on. That's healthy."

Castiel takes a deep breath and holds it for several seconds before releasing it. He is trying his best not to lose his temper.

"Brent, that is not healthy. And I've never felt this way about anyone before. The moment I looked into his eyes...I don't know. I just want to be around him."

"Man, you know I'm just giving you a hard time. I'm glad you found someone. You've been alone for far too long. I really hopes it works for you."

"...Thank you."

"Yeah, anytime man. Look, I'll let you get back to work. And give your omega a call! I'm serious man, don't wait."

"Yeah, okay Brent. Bye."

With that he hangs up and looks at his cell phone, scrolling down to Dean's number and just stares at it.

Dean walks into Bobby's house with a huge grin on his face. The other three hunters are sitting at the table drinking coffee just watching as Dean puts his food in the fridge. He gets a glass of milk and sits to join them at the table, still grinning. Sam is grinning back at the goofy look on his brother's face.

"I take it everything went well."

Dean takes a drink of his milk before answering.

"Yeah, it went great. He took me to this great Italian place. Had chicken alfredo, lasagna and cheese sticks. It was awesome!"

"I can't believe you had any left over, the way you've been eating."

"Actually those are Cass', he couldn't finish his so he gave it to me."

John cuts into the conversation.

"Are you two going out again?"

"I don't know, probably. Why? Do you have a problem with it?"

"I just don't want you getting in over your head."

"Well, I'm not."

Dean scoots away from the table and puts his glass in the sink. He walks towards the door before glancing back at them.

"I'm going to lay down for a while."

He leaves the room and makes his way up to his bedroom. Right as he shuts the door behind him, his cell phone starts ringing. He grins when he sees the name on the caller id.

"Hey, Cass!"