Title: Trail Of Honey: All Becoming Clear
Main Character: Dean
Rating: NC-17
Categories: Romance

Trail Of Honey: All Becoming Clear
Chapter 10

Alex smiled at Dean as she sat on the couch in the living room, watching Dean sweep the floor with the vacuum cleaner. Dean had already taken the trash out, washed the windows, and cleaned their bedroom. Alex did promise that she'd go in Sam's room and clean it up for him while he was gone but she hadn't done it yet. She was enjoying watching Dean clean for once.

"Are you ever going to do anything?" Dean asked as he unplugged the vacuum from the wall.

Alex stood up from where she was sitting. "I'm going to go do that now." Alex smiled and gave Dean a kiss on his lips.

"Good." Dean smiled back at Alex. He couldn't wait to see the dinner he was getting because he deserved some good food for all the work he did that morning.

Alex walked into the guestroom Sam had turned into his own little house. She started with the joint bathroom, picking the towels up from the floor and tossing them into the hall so Dean would get them. She had taken her basket of cleaning supplies with her she figured the least she could do in the bathroom was spray cleaner in the bathtub then rinse it off. She was spraying the cleaner in the bathtub and felt two hands on her hips.

"This really isn't the time Dean." Alex said, knowing whose hands she felt.

"Come on, Sammy's gone." Dean placed a kiss on her neck.

Alex sighed and sat the cleaner back in her basket. "Still no Dean." Alex said as she turned to face Dean. "Maybe later if you go take those towels in the hall and put them in the washer." Alex smiled.

"You better be telling me the truth." Dean said as he left the room.

Alex wiped down the bathroom and rinsed the cleaner from the bathtub then moved into the bedroom. Surprisingly he was much cleaner than his brother. The only thing she had to do was change the sheets on the bed. Once she was done she took her basket of cleaners back to the kitchen and put them under the sink where they belonged.

"Now what?" Dean smiled at his wife as he watched her standing against the wall near the staircase.

"I don't know, why?" Alex raised an eyebrow at Dean.

"You don't want to take me up on the offer I gave you yesterday, going out to eat and then going to a movie?" Dean moved closer to Alex, placing his hands on her hips and smiling at her.

"Why where do you want to eat?"

"Wherever you want to."

"Oh so you're going to get sushi?" Alex smiled.

Dean sighed at his wife. "Yes if you want."

"Good! I'm going to get ready, which means you stay out of the bedroom."

"Hey, how can I be banished from my own bedroom?"

Alex smirked at Dean. "Depends on what you wanted to do tonight."

"You're mean."

Alex smiled at she went upstairs.

Dean sat down in the living room, then looked down at his clothes. He thought maybe he should change his clothes as well. He went into the laundry room and dug through a basket that was sitting on the floor of clean clothes. He found a pair of nice looking jeans and quickly changed into them right there. He then found a t-shirt and slipped into it. When he walked back into the living room he saw Alex sitting on the sofa wearing a small, tight jean skirt and a tight brown t-shirt.

"Wow." Dean smiled.

"You're sure you want to go, right? You don't want me making you that dinner tonight?" Alex asked as she sat on Dean's lap.

"I'm sure. I thought it'd make you feel a little better." Dean said, the whole time he was talking he was looking at Alex's breasts.

Alex slid her fingers under Dean's chin, pulling his eyes up to hers. "Uh, Hi."

Dean smiled, knowing he had been caught. "Can't help it. You know those get bigger when you're pregnant, right?"

Alex laughed as she stood up. "I know Dean, why are you so worried about it?"

"I can't wait." Dean said as he followed Alex out of the house.

Alex turned to Dean as they stood on the porch. "Who said you would still be able to touch then?"

"Come on, that's not fair." Dean said as he pulled his keys from his pocket.

"Hand over your keys and I'll let you touch then." Alex smiled as she held her hand out.

"I think not." Dean smiled as he walked off the porch. "You're not driving my car during the evening." Dean said.

Alex smiled at Dean as she got into the passenger's seat. "I'll make it worth your while." Alex leaned over to Dean, gently rubbing her hand over his crotch.

Looking at Alex, Dean smiled. "Still no." Dean said as he started the car.

Dean looked at Alex after he looked at the plate that was set in front of him. "Can I get a burger?" Dean asked.

Alex laughed at him. "You're the one that said you'd go anywhere." Alex gave him a smile.

"Yeah I know. I just forgot about this whole sushi thing." Dean said as he poked what was on his plate with a chopstick.

Alex laughed at Dean as she ate, watching him acting like a child with a plate full of vegetables in front of him.

"If you eat here, I'll do some extra things tonight." Alex smiled at Dean.

Dean sat up in his chair. "Like what?"

"We're going to a movie, aren't we?"

"Yeah."

"I'll do a little something while we're there."

Dean smiled wide at Alex as he slowly worked on eating his food.

Dean smiled at Alex as she sat in the movie theater seat beside him. Alex turned to look at Dean and he kissed her. Alex smiled back.

After the lights died down Alex rested her hand on Dean's thigh, inching it closer to his crotch. Dean smiled at Alex as he felt her hand moving on his leg. Alex gently rubbed her hand over his crotch. Dean was ready to leave, he didn't care what the movie was about now.

Dean followed closely behind Alex as she walked onto the porch and into the house.

Alex smiled at Dean as he backed her against the front door she had just closed. He kissed her deeply, slipping his tongue into her mouth. He placed his hands on her hips. Alex placed her arms around Dean's neck as she returned the kiss.

"I want you so bad." Dean said in a husky voice.

Dean picked Alex up and took her to the living room, laying her on the couch. He turned to see Sam sitting in a chair asleep.

Alex sat up, giggling as she saw Sam sleeping. "You waking him up and making him go to bed?" Alex asked as she took her shirt off, showing Dean she had on her new leopard print bra.

Dean turned back at Alex, kissing her and letting his hands grope her through the fabric of her bra. Alex pushed Dean off of her.

"Make him go to bed." Alex got up from the couch. "I'll be up in bed waiting for you." Alex smiled at Dean as she left the room, carrying her shirt.

Dean shut off the TV and went over to Sam, gently shaking his shoulder.

Sam sat up in the chair. "Oh, you're home."

Dean walked toward the doorway, taking his shirt off as he walked.

"Yeah, go to bed Sammy. The adults are playing tonight." Dean smiled as he walked upstairs.

Dean shut the bedroom door behind him as he saw his wife lying on the bed in her leopard print bra and panties. Dean threw his shirt to the floor.

"You look so good." Dean walked closer to the bed, taking his jeans off.

Alex looked at Dean as she took her bra off and tossed it to the floor.

"You do too." Alex smirked as Dean crawled onto the bed, leaning over her body.

Dean brushed his hand up Alex's thigh. As he did he heard a soft moan come from her lips. He gently slid her panties from her body. Once they were on the floor he slowly slid two fingers into her, gently kissing her as he worked his fingers in and out of her body.

"Dean." Alex moaned loudly as she latched onto Dean's shoulders, digging her fingernails into his soft skin.

Dean stopped his motions and began kissing Alex, feeling her hands move down to his back. He gently moved his hands up her body, stopping to rest them on her breasts.

"What are you going to do now?" Alex asked with a smile as she leaned her head back as she felt Dean's hands on her breasts.

"How about I do this." Dean whispered in Alex's ear, gently biting her earlobe. He gently slid himself into her.

"Yes." Alex moaned, arching her back toward Dean.

Dean grasped the headboard, using it for leverage, helping him to thrust into Alex harder and deeper. As Dean kept his movements going the sound of the bed made a thumping noise against the wall.

Alex grasp Dean's thighs tightly as she felt herself coming near the end.

"Baby, you're the best." Dean smiled at Alex as they cuddled in bed together.

Alex looked up at Dean, smiling. "You are too. Tonight was the first night in a while you were really into it."

"Sorry. You started it this morning. It's your fault."

"No, no. You're the one that was bothering me while I was trying to clean."

"So?" Dean placed a kiss on Alex's forehead.

"I still love you."