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

Trail Of Honey: All Becoming Clear
Chapter 12

Alex stood on the porch watching Dean and Sam as they were both under the hood of Sam's car. She could see their lips moving but couldn't hear what they were saying. They only had started on the car about an hour ago because Sam had to wait for Dean to get out of bed. Dean already had grease on his shirt and jeans. Alex was going to leave them two alone for as long as it took because she knew Dean liked doing those kind of things and it was giving them brother time together.

Alex had stayed in bed as long as she could today. It was cooler than it had been during the other days, it just seemed like a good day to lay in bed and watch TV. But she knew watching Dean and Sam try to work on the car would be much more entertaining than anything she could find on TV.

Dean looked so sexy to her as he leaned under the hood. She always enjoyed watching Dean work on things because at some point during it, his shirt always came off no matter what he was doing.

Smiling at Alex as he walked onto the porch Dean gave her a peck on the cheek. "Will you go get us something to drink?" he asked, holding his hands up showing Alex how dirty they were.

Alex smiled at Dean and went into the house. She came out with two beer bottles and handed one to Dean and one to Sam then sat down in a chair.

"Do you two know what you're doing yet?" Alex smiled at both men.

"I know what I'm doing." Dean said and sat his beer down on the porch, stripping his shirt off. Alex bit her bottom lip as she watched Dean lay his shirt on the porch.

"Sure you do." Sam said he sat his beer beside Dean's.

"You both are going to need a shower after you're done. I don't know how you two get so dirty working on easy things."

"You're suppose to be all dirty when you're working on a car. That's what makes it half the fun." Dean smiled.

"Well get back to work." Alex smiled back as she stood up from her seat, walking off the porch and toward Dean's car.

"What are you doing?" Dean asked.

"Getting something out of your car, don't worry about it and go fix your brothers car." Alex turned back to Dean.

Sam laughed and looked at Dean. "Come on, I'd like to get this thing figured out today so I don't have to sit here and listen to you two having sex all the time."

"Don't worry about it." Dean said as he walked with Sam to his car. "I think she's getting tired of waiting."

"That doesn't surprise me though Dean. She had it once right in front of her and it was ripped away from her."

Alex opened the passenger's side door and grabbed Dean's coat that lay on the seat. She carried it with her onto the porch. She laid it over the banister and sat back down in her seat, watching the two brothers standing around the car. She was sure that the car wouldn't be finished anytime during the day, at least today anyway.

Sam walked onto the porch.

"Where are you going?" Alex asked as Dean was still at the car.

"Bathroom and phone book." Sam smiled and walked into the house.

Alex got up from her seat and walked out to where Sam's car was. She gently wrapped her arms around Dean's waist from behind. He was standing with his hands resting on the front of the car, looking at what was in front of him.

"That better not be Sam." Dean said, smiling to himself.

"You should know better." Alex said as she moved her arms, gently brushing them over his back. "This is why I enjoy watching you do this kind of stuff."

"Already?" Dean said as he turned to face her.

"You're the one that had to work on Sam's car, get all hot and have to take your shirt off." Alex smiled.

"Well you're going to have to wait until after I get a shower and after I eat." Dean leaned down giving Alex a kiss. "I don't want to touch you and get your clothes all dirty." Dean said as he looked over his wife, she stood in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt.

"I can wait." She gave Dean a smile.

"See I told you last night that you'd change your mind about taking a break." Dean smirked.

"Yes Mr. Winchester, for once you were right."

"I'm always right when it comes to that kind of thing."

Sam walked back out to the car. "Who is going to get what we need or what?"

"You know what you need and it's your car anyways." Dean pulled his keys from his pocket and tossed them to Sam. "I find a scratch, I'll kick your ass." Dean smiled.

"Just remember you're helping me with this, so stay out here." Sam said as he walked toward Dean's car.

"You only let me drive that thing like once a month!" Alex hit Dean's shoulder.

Dean smiled. "Your car runs."

"Dick head." Alex said as she walked onto the porch.

Dean followed Alex onto the porch. "Come on. Help me wash my hands." Dean smiled.

"Why do you need help?"

"If you want this crap all over your nice bathroom, okay." Dean said as he went into the house.

Alex sighed and followed Dean up to their bathroom. She turned the water on for him and gave him the soap. Then she stood watching Dean as he washed his hands then dried them off.

"Are you going to walk around half naked all day?" Alex smiled as she asked.

Dean turned to her and looked at her. "Depends, are you going to walk around without a shirt on?"

"In your dreams Dean." Alex said as she left the room. She went back onto the porch, sitting and waiting for Sam to come back so him and Dean could finish his car, hopefully.

Dean stepped back onto the porch and sat down beside Alex. "He better bring my car back just like it was when he left."

Alex rolled her eyes at Dean. "I got your jacket out of the car, I haven't taken it in the house yet though."

"At least you didn't leave it in there with Sam." Dean smiled. "I have a few things in here." Dean got up from his seat, grabbing his jacket and reaching into one pocket. He pulled out two pieces of paper that were four inches by five inches. "See I took these ones." Dean smiled at Alex as he handed the paper to her.

Alex took them from his hand and looked at Dean. "Dean! Why do you have these in your pocket?" Alex held the two pieces of paper in front of her face, she was looking at herself in nothing more than lingerie.

Dean took the pictures back from Alex's hand and put them back in the coat pocket. "Well I wanted to remember you." Dean smiled.

"You're seriously sick in the head, aren't you?" Alex laughed.

"Very funny. Come sit over here." Dean said as he tapped his lap with his hand and smiled at Alex.

Alex smiled at Dean as she got up from her seat and sat down on his lap. She rested her head on his chest. "What you want?"

"Nothing." Dean said as he placed his arms around her, holding her close. "I love you." Dean said as he placed a kiss on the top of her head.

"I love you too." Alex sat up, kissing Dean. "Are you ever going to put a shirt back on?" Alex smiled as she gently rubber her hands over his chest.

"Not anytime soon. Well not until we get finished with that car."

"That's the only reason you have it off?" Alex smirked.

"Well not the only reason. I know you like it, a lot." Dean smiled.

"You're right. But I must say it's not fair because you're messing with that stupid car."

"Don't worry." Dean slid his hand under the back of Alex's shirt. "After we eat I have plans for you." Dean smiled as he kissed Alex deeply.

"You do?" Alex asked.

"Yes I do." Dean smirked as he saw Sam pull up into the driveway in his car. "He's back, I'll try to hurry." Dean kissed Alex again.

"Okay." Alex said as she got up from Dean's lap and sat back down in her chair.

Dean got up and walked out to his car.

Alex watched Sam as he walked onto the porch with a bag in his hand. "What did you get?"

"Something to drink other than Dean's beer." Sam laughed as he walked into the house.

Alex got up from her seat and went into the house, going into the bedroom. She figured that she could at least be nice to Dean. She grabbed a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and laid them on the counter in the bathroom, so all Dean had to do when he was done with the car was hop in the shower.

After she was done she went into the kitchen to see what she was going to make for Dean and Sam for dinner. She didn't feel like running to the store for anything today. She was pretty sure that with everything they had in the house she'd be able to make something out of it.

While Alex was fixing dinner Sam was standing by the car watching Dean as he was putting on the part he had just bought at the store.

"I guess I'll be leaving tonight." Sam told Dean.

"Why do you say that?" Dean asked Sam.

"Dean," Sam leaned down onto the car. "It's kind of obvious."

"What is?"

"What you two are going to be doing tonight Dean."

Dean smiled to himself and looked up at his brother. "What are you talking about?"

Sam rolled his eyes at Dean. "You're both going to end up screwing around somewhere before the night is over and you know that yourself."

"Well you're not leaving yet because Alex is in there fixing dinner for us." Dean said as he turned his attention back to the car.

"After we're done with this damn car, I'm going to get a shower before I do anything else."

"So you're thinking about going to see your friend then?"

"Maybe, I'm not sure. I'm going to have to call her and see what she's doing."

"Well I know what I'm doing tonight." Dean said as he shut the hood of the car and backed away from it. "See if it works now."

Sam sighed as he got in the car and started it. Dean gave Sam two thumbs up and turned to walk into the house. Before he went into the house he grabbed his jacket and shirt from the porch and went into the house. He headed straight upstairs into the bathroom.

While he was getting his shower Alex walked into the room and hopped up onto the counter, watching Dean through the glass shower door.

"What are you doing?" Dean asked Alex as he stepped out of the shower, standing in front of Alex nude.

Alex smiled at Dean as he grabbed a towel. "Waiting for you. Dinner is done and on the table."

"I have to get dressed still." Dean said with a smile.

"Here." Alex said as she reached across the counter and gave him the clothes she had laying there. "I already laid clothes out for you. I wanted you to hurry so you could eat and we could do whatever."

Dean stepped closer to Alex and gave her a kiss. "Thank you. Why are we in a hurry?"

"Because." Alex smiled as she hopped down from the spot she was sitting. "I'm going to eat. I told Sam already."

Alex went downstairs into the kitchen and sat down in her seat and began eating.

Once everyone had finished eating, Sam was on his way out and Dean cleaned up the kitchen for Alex. While he was doing that, Alex went upstairs to change into something to sleep in. Then she went back downstairs into the living room and turned the TV on as she rested her feet on the coffee table.

"Why are you ready for bed?" Dean asked as he sat down beside Alex on the couch looking at her as she sat there in panties and one of Dean's shirts.

"I just wanted to get comfortable, and well Sammy isn't here." Alex said as she leaned over to Dean, kissing him hard on the lips.

Dean raised his eyebrows as he pulled away from Alex. "You're trying to wear me out."

"So? You enjoy it." Alex smiled.

"I never said I didn't. I just didn't know you'd like doing it this much." Dean let his hand wonder to Alex's bare thigh.

"When we have the house to ourselves, yes. Whenever you want, where ever you want." Alex moved her body to straddle Dean as she sat on his lap.

"So you said Sammy left, right?" Dean asked as he slid his hands up the back of the shirt Alex had on.

Alex smiled at Dean. "Yes. He went to see his little friend so I don't know if he'll come back or what tonight."

"That's good to know." Dean said as he leaned up onto Alex's body, placing kisses on her neck.

Alex reached for the remote, turning the TV off and smiling at Dean. "Are we going to do it right here?"

"What's wrong with doing it here?" Dean asked Alex.

Alex smiled as she pulled Dean's shirt off. "Nothing."

"We could always go to the other bed." Dean whispered in Alex's ear.

Alex smiled at Dean. "But Sammy is sleeping in there."

"It's our house and he isn't home." Dean kissed Alex. "We can have everything in there cleaned up and he'll never know." Dean said as he picked Alex up, carrying her upstairs.

"Dean." Alex said as Dean laid her on the bed in the guestroom.

"What?" Dean asked as he stood, taking his jeans off.

Alex smiled at Dean. "Nothing." She said as she sat up, stripping off the t-shirt she had on. She now lay on the bed in nothing other than her panties.

"Good." Dean said as he got onto the bed with Alex.

Alex pushed Dean onto his back and straddle his body. She smiled down at him as he raised his hands to her breasts and began playing with them.

Dean leaned up enough to place his lips on her left nipple, gently sucking then biting.

"Baby." Alex moaned as she leaned her head back, closing her eyes as she felt his lips on her nipple.

Dean felt a jolt of excitement run through is body as he heard Alex moaning. His penis began throbbing.

Alex pressed her hands into Dean's chest, gently scratching with her finger nails.

Dean slide his hands down Alex's body to the elastic of her panties, he gently slid his fingers under the elastic and smiled at Alex. "Please."

Alex smiled as she slipped her panties off. Then she helped Dean slip his shorts off.

"This is really what I've been waiting for." Alex said as she gently wrapped her small hand around the shaft of Dean's penis. She bent her head down, dragging her tongue over the tip of his penis.

"Ally." Dean moaned loudly.

Alex smiled to herself and moved her body back onto the bed.

Dean put his hands on her hips and helped her onto his throbbing penis. "Ally." Dean moaned as he felt his penis going into Alex's tight spot.

As they moved, their bodies in sync they could hear the headboard thumbing against the wall and against the nightstand that was shoved against the side of the bed.

Alex grabbed a handful of hair, pulling Dean's head to one side as she placed kisses along his neck and bit onto his shoulder as she felt herself coming close to the end.

Smiling at Dean, Alex got into bed, covering herself up with the blanket.

"You got everything out of Sam's room, right?" Alex asked as she placed a kiss on Dean's lips.

"Yep. My jeans are over here on the floor. And your shirt is on you."

"Just checking Dean."

Dean held the remote up to the TV and kept clicking, looking for something on. As they lay in their bed watching TV they heard the front door open and close.

Alex looked at Dean. "Guess who's home."

"It'll be alright." Dean took his hand and gently rubbed Alex's leg.

They heard a knock on their bedroom door.

"Come in Sammy. We're just watching TV." Dean shouted.

Sam opened the door and stepped into their bedroom looking at them both.

"So who is the owner to this?" Sam said as he held up Dean's wallet.

"Hey, where'd you get that from?" Dean asked as he got up from the bed, walking over to Sam he grabbed his wallet from his hand.

"I found it on the floor in my room." Sam said. "What were you doing in there while I was gone?"

Alex lay in bed, looking at Sam with a smile on her face.

"None of your business." Dean said as he laid his wallet on his nightstand.

"Oh," Sam flashed a disgusted look across his face. "You guys didn't."

Alex's smile grew wider.

"Gross guys!" Sam said as he turned around to walk out of the room.

"Can't help it Sammy boy." Dean smiled.

"I'm just glad I didn't bring her back here like she wanted me to." Sam said as she pulled the door closed behind him.

Alex looked at Dean. "Oops."

"He's nuts if he thinks I'm not going to fuck wherever I want in my own house just because he's here."

"Don't get so bent out of shape." Alex said as she rubbed her hand along Dean's arm. "I know you like having your brother around though."

Dean looked at Alex, knowing she was right. "I do. It just reminds me of old times. It's just better though because we're not having to pick up and leave every other day or so."

Alex smiled at Dean. "I know, That's why I was trying to leave you two alone while you were working on his car today. I figured you'd both talk about stuff."

"We did talk."

"About what?" Alex smiled.

"None of your business." Dean smiled at his wife. "That's just between Sam and me."

"You're unfair. I bet you Sammy would tell me."

"I'll get to him before you will. So don't worry about it."

Alex moved close to Dean's body, looking into his eyes. "You want to know something?"

"What?"

"I love just lying with you."

Dean gave Alex a quick kiss. "I love it too. Just have to find time for it, that's the only problem lately because of the new hobby you've found." Dean smiled.

"Hey, you like that new hobby too."

"I never said I didn't like it."

"Good."