3 weeks later

John let Castiel move back into the house, so that Dean could be closer to his angel and there unborn child. They actually moved back into their old room and moved the hospital equipment into there to so they could keep an eye on Castiel's progressing health.

Dean woke up to his alarm clock. He looked at his digital alarm clock reading 6:00 am and he yawned. It was way to early for him to be getting up. But his angel had to be fed.

He turned off the alarm and looked to the bed next to his, Castiel's heart monitor playing a steady rhythm of beeps. Castiel stomach had become swollen with fat now, the doctors said he should make a healthy delivery by the end of this week if everything went as planned. They told him Castiel would be lucky to survive by the end of the week after Dean had seen Castiels critical condition. But his Cas was a fighter, never stopped fighting. Dean felt his chest swell in pride at his angel.

Dean gingerly got up careful to not make a lot of sound and padded over to Castiels bed. It saddened Dean that they couldn't share a bed, since Castiel had tubes and machines all around him. But he was better then he was 3 weeks ago, but he was still not fully healthy, his body still small and there was a ton of things that could go wrong with the birth. It was always more difficult for angels to gain weight since they were designhned to be light naturally for flying.

Dean didn't want to wake Cas but he had to feed Cas right now. They were on an extremely strict schedule of feeding times and meal times to help Castiels health. Cas was on his side, with his hands clasped together under his head and his wings tucked in, Dean was glad to see the dark feathers grow back in as Castiels health increased. Castiels face was so innocent and peaceful, the cheeks had restored there natural plumpness these past weeks. He looked like he was praying in his sleep, which was just adorable.

Dean kissed each eye lid gently. Castiel just sighed in his sleep and Dean couldn't help but smile.

Dean moved down to the swollen bump that housed his child's body. He looked at Cas's face first, who seemed to be in a deep sleep so he lifted up the loose hospital gown. All the bruises, stretchmarks and veins had dissapppeared (thank god) and just left smooth pale skin.

Cocoa oil worked the best.

Dean leaned down and pressed feather light kisses all over the surface of the smooth skin.

Man, Cas was beautiful like this, so pregnant with his child. He had never thought about kids, that's why he was so shocked when his father said Cas was pregnant. But it didn't bother him, hell he loved the idea of having a kid. His only regret was he wasn't concious to make it with Cas, it was a kinda one way street there. The only reason Cas had gotten pregnant on purpose was because he wanted to have a part of Dean with him. That had broken Deans heart when Cas told him that. But he was gonna make sure to make up for it later and have crazy make up sex when Cas's body was able to take it.

Hell he wished they could do it right now, but it would be highly dangerous for Cas and the baby since Castiels body wasn't fully healed.

Dean put his hand in Cas's thick now healthy hair and massaged his skull.

"Caaaassssss" Dean sing songed.

Cas groaned. "Dean go...away...annoying...ZZZZZzzzzzzz..." He mumbled never opening his eyes.

"No can do sunshine, you hungry? Wanna eat? How bout you eat with me! I know baby is hungry" Dean chattered faking his excitement.

Castiel totally ignored him.

Well, now Dean felt like the one in the dog house.

Dean unbuttoned the hospital gown undressing him In the front.q It was way to hot in here. Cas didn't seem to notice, or he just didn't care.

Dean quickly slipped off the T-Shirt he was wearing so now he was only in boxers.

He went grabbed a bottle of milk from the mini fridge and some honey (Cas's and every other angels on the planet favorite food.) from the little cabinet next to the mini fridge. Dean ate some making his mouth all sweet and tingley, then kneeled next to the bed and leaned in to kiss Cas.

The kiss was lazy and sloppy and Cas responded half heartedly...until he tasted the honey.

Dean tried not to laugh, he smiled around the kiss as Castiel started licking into his mouth subconsciously trying to get more honey.

Instead Dean blindly grabbed for the milk bottle next to him and broke away from the kiss. You could look at honey as catnip to angels. It was the main thing they ate. Milk was like vegitables, yummy and nutritious, but not as good as the sweats. Cas groaned when Dean pushed the nub into his mouth, but he started sucking obediently when he figured out he wasn't getting anywhere near the honey until he drank the milk. He never opened his eyes, to exauhsted to.

When he was done with the milk he opened his deep blue orbs that Dean could stare at all day. He shifted his head looking for honey and then noticed his whole front was uncovered. Dean smiled mischievously at him. Then all of the sudden Cas face filled with pain and he tried getting up.

They hadn't had an incident since they brought Cas back to the Estate, which is why this panicked Dean so much.

"Cas honey whats wrong?" Dean couldn't hide the concern that was evident in is voice even to his own ears.

He quickly helped Cas sit up in the bed, Castiel squinted his eyes shut and started crying while he kneeled over his bloated tummy giving soft quick little pants of breath.

"Cas baby what hurts? Come on angel talk to me." Dean was afraid now, why was he trying to play with Cas earlier, it was obvious he couldn't handle any stress.

Then all of the sudden looked down and saw the sheets were all wet.

"Oh." Dean said dumbly.

"Babies comin...Dean the babies coming..." Cas panted.

"What do I do?" He wheezed out of breath.

"Ummmm...uh...Just breath baby I'll be right back." Dean said getting up from where he was leaning in the bed.

But was grabbed by Castiels hand, fear and pain mixing his face.

"No Dean don't leave me." He cried, totally terrified.

"I'm not honey, I'm just grabbing my phone, I need to get you to a doctor." Dean said seriously.

Castiel nodded and let go hesitantly. Dean grabbed his phone and dialed Bobbies cell.

Dear Viewers

Angel Racing is a completely different story then The Young The Beautiful and The Divine. I know the summary sounds a little similar, but trust me its completely different xD Anyway a couple of you had questions on that. I will not be continuing with a sequel to The Young The Beautiful And The Divine because I don't want this to be a ridiculously long story.

I know this story was heart breaking for all of you ( tears ) xD and I like it ending here on a high note. I will be writing other slave fics in the future! Yes I know that why you all clicked the story in the first place then it ended up being Mpreg and you were all like, oh no! (Crying and hugging pillow)

XD anyways I need to find some idea here ;) the heh I have a few cool ideas, ill have to search around the fandom for prompts :3 Any way there is 1 more chapter after this so enjoy! Thank you all for being such loyal readers! I was so afraid of writing Destiel but it looks like it turned out ok.