Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or the characters thereof but I do own Dante Finch, I created him for another story but just had to add a version of him to this story with our favorite boys.
Warning: Wincest but as gods no longer related, lots of PWP at times, sorry but as Sex gods, what do you expect? Angel love also, kinks may show up, lots of graphic language and imagery. Don't like please don't read. It gets really smutty so if this bothers you, please don't read it. I don't mean to offend anyone.
I just like making our favorite Sex gods have lots of sex, which they keep asking me to do. I could never resist sexy Winchester begging in towels, so, yeah, I write it, and, yeah, these gods would be so much fun to worship, if you catch my drift.
Plot: Dante has moved in and finds himself wanting something he had never considered before. Will Sam and Dean be able to give it to him?
xxxxxxxxxxxxx
"I want a date." Dante said one day, after Sam had pulled him into the pantry for a kiss.
"Huh?" Sam asked, surprised but not unpleasantly so. He hadn't done a date with their lovers before. Hell, he hadn't been on a date for years, even as a human, not since Sarah and New York, actually.
"I want a real date with you, both of you, well, one at a time, then maybe both, not sure. I just want a date, with food, maybe a movie, drive in would be great, too. A chance to romance a little, you can romance me, I can romance you. You do know that you two are my only lovers now, don't you? I tried to date others, sleep with them when we were apart. They just became you, your heads on their bodies. Hell, I had to resort to finding ones that resembled you two. That worked for a few minutes and then I couldn't…I had performance issues, that is to say." Dante hated admitting this, he was ruined for everyone else, except angels, he could have sex with one all night if he wanted to.
"So, you're saying you only can get it up for us, little old us?" Sam said, kissing up that neck, to that ear, he loved that ear! He whispered his words into making Dante hard and shiver as well.
"Yesss." Dante moaned and shook his head, smiling wryly at his pregnant lover. "Apparently It is now an obsession and less of an addiction really. Falling in love with you was not planned."
Sam looked like he had been hit in between the eyes with a hammer, a sledge to be exact. His eyes glowed with awe now. "You're in love with us?" He loved them that much?
"Getting there, might be already, never thought about it until now." Dante considered it and sighed, "Yeah, I guess I am. I'm in love with you guys, both of you. Don't suppose you feel the same?" Wow, was it really so hard to say, "Are you in love with me, you sexy man you?" Damn, he was gay now, or was it bi? He still wanted Dorian, so probably bi, at least for her. He only wanted the angels now, men again, and the gods, men as well. Yep, gay. Shit!
Sam saw his fear there as his thoughts swam in his head, and sighed, he was changing and it scared him. So he did what any lover would do. He kissed those fears away and poofed them to their room where Dean was. Dean saw his fear and kissed him, too. Both held him.
Dante looked at both of them and then looked down, eyes tightly closed. He was trapped in love with two gods who probably didn't love him the same way. He was so screwed. He felt the moisture in his eyes and fought it. They got the proclamation of love, but not his tears, not to see his heart breaking, no, he wasn't giving them that.
They knew his thoughts in an instant and hurried to ease them.
"We're in love with you too, Dante. So much. Why do you think we needed you to stay with us? None of the others do, we wouldn't dream of asking them to either. We had to ask you to. We want you here, and yes, it's because we're in love with you too. We have been since the motel, or maybe after the apology, not sure when it happened. The truth is we love you, with all our hearts and need you more than we ever thought we would need any lover we have ever had." Sam said, love in his eyes, "Of course, we do love each other and the angels, and Dorian. We are kind of in love with each other but we are in love with you too , now. The others, well, yeah, we do love them, a lot, and not sure about the 'in love' part there. So much lust and stuff mixed in muddles the feelings. Yet, with you, you make our heart burst with it, we feel so happy when you're around. We are glad we didn't know about the others you tried to flirt and sleep with, we would have killed them on sight for even being that close to you. No one gets you but us, Baby, We are so in love with you. I am, and he is, ask him, look at him, Dante."
Dante looked at Dean and smiled, his love for Dante shown on his face.
"So in love with you, Dante, wanna date you too." Dean said, "We should make it a regular thing in fact."
Dante smiled widely and kissed them deeply, pouring his love into those kisses, peeling their clothes off and kissing Sam's baby bump lovingly. "Can I be a father to her too?" He stroked the baby bump lovingly, wanting to be a part of her life.
"Yes, you already are. You are her father, too. We want you with us forever, all eternity. We're yours, you're ours. You cheat on us, we will kill them and you, baby boy. We will." Dean said with hard eyes. "We won't tolerate anyone touching you but the angels, our lovers, and us. No one gets you but us."
"Show me." Dante said, lying back on the bed, his hand over his head, stretching that hot body out for them to see, his eyes hot with love and lust. "Claim me, finally and for all time, claim me as yours forever."
Both men moved up his body with their hands and bodies, light flowing from their bodies into his brightly, lighting his own with orangish flame. They felt their breath hitch and moaned at the pure warmth it created in them, the perfect peace there.
"Wow, what are you doing?" Dante moaned as well, his soul felt warm, larger somehow, completing itself in that light.
"I believe we are marrying you. Our souls are marrying each other, that is to say." Dean explained then had an idea, "Would you marry us, in real life, or is that too much?" In private, sure, but public, maybe not.
"I would love to marry you. With a minister and all that stuff. They won't let me marry both of you, would they?" Dante wondered, loving the thought of it.
"Then marry Sam in public in a ceremony, then we'll do a private one here, for me and you." Dean smiled, "The others can return the favor this way. You're going to be our husband, legally if you do this. You sure?"
"Positive, I want to marry you, be official and everything. We can invite the angels, that would make them happy too." Dante smiled, kissing them each hard, and loving the thought of forever with them, never apart, he wanted that. "My husbands, it sounds great."
"Not great, perfect." Sam said, and Dean added, "Yes, perfect."
"Now weren't you claiming me or something here, I seem to have shrunk with all this talk. You need to fix that." Dante teased, stroking them softly, licking his lips. "How about we do each other? I want to suck too."
"Oh, baby, we really do love you now." Dean purred, kissing those lips and letting Sam take a turn.
"Not enough to start the sucking apparently." Dante teased and the gods smiled, and Sam took the initiative, going onto all fours on top of him, his member over Dante's mouth, hard now. "No fucking him, fingers are okay, I want to suck you next, Dean, I mean it."
"Okay." Dean agreed groaning, Sam's ass was right there, so ripe for it too. He did lick a finger or two in preparation anyway, at least he could do this much. He was going to get Dante for this torture later. "Gonna get you back for this, Dante. You know I like to fuck him like this."
"Oh, you are gonna get me back, don't worry that sexy head of yours. You're gonna get me good." Dante said, "And, for your information, this is not a date. I still get one from each of you, no weaseling out of it. Wedding or no wedding."
"I know." Dean said, bending under Sam to kiss Dante and lay a brief kiss on Sam, hanging there looking so good.
"I know, too." Sam said, pushing his member to Dante's lips, and nudging them with the tip. His mouth took in the semi-hard member and sucked it hard, licking it and sucking it, bringing it to life again. He kept sucking it, up the vein, playing with the balls with his hand, the other stroking him as he sucked him, Dante was throbbing in his mouth now so close to cumming.
Dante was already sucking him, lips and tongue expertly licking and sucking him, bringing his hips thrusting down into his mouth, moaning around him, hands on his ass, grabbing it hard, one on his shaft, stroking it as well. Dean slid in a finger then another, fucking him hard with them, stroking the prostate each time, Sam moaned louder now, caught between fucking those fingers and that mouth of Dante's.
He repaid the favor by magically lubing up a couple of his own and sliding them into Dante, loosening him up and fucking him with them.
Dante moaned at those fingers inside him and thrust deeper into Sam's mouth, deeper and faster now, his control slipping at how good it felt with him sucking him that way, wanting to cum into that hot mouth, making up his mind to do that later on. He also felt the pleasure ripping at him now, wanting to be filled with Sam's member inside him, so good, so hard.
Sam was losing it too. Dante's mouth was bringing him so close to cumming, sucking him harder and deeper, so hot for him. He thrust faster into it now, the fingers in him making his pleasure spike almost out of control.
They abruptly stopped sucking, both sighing in disappointment until Sam pushed inside the man hard and they began fucking hard and fast, slow was not happening, they were both too close to cumming to think straight and do anything but be this way.
"Harder, deeper, fuck me hard!" Dante begged between moans and loud curses, Sam's name punctuating each one, demanding he take him brutally now! Sam pounded into him harder now and Dante moaned for more.
"Oh, yeah, baby boy, gonna fuck you raw! Make you cum for me, cum hard for me." Sam growled and groaned as his orgasms threatened to tip him over to cumming. "Cum for me, Dante, I'm gonna go now!"
Dante moaned and screamed his orgasms as they poured into him, calling his power, it came burning around him and hitting the god's power, tying that fire to their orgasms and pouring it into it as well. He came with a soundless cry and his head and body arched at a painful angel, impaling himself harder onto Sam as he came so that Sam came as well, his hips pinned by Dante's but cumming with fire and desire, their orgasms filling them, taking away their breaths and making them fuck through orgasm after orgasm until their powers returned to them and they collapsed on top of each other, moaning and panting from them.
"Wow!" Sam moaned afterward, in awe and wonder, "That was new. Gotta do that again sometime. Damn and …Wow!"
All Dante could do was nod and smile, so blissed out he was a puddle now.
"You broke our lover." Dean accused, his hand on Dante's shaft, so loose and limp, sighing in disappointment.
"Not broken." Dante gasped breathlessly, not able to move yet. "Need a minute, then we're doing that too, Dean."
Dean just grinned widely and nodded eagerly, that was so hot to watch. Dante noticed how hard he was so close to cumming the way he was. "Bring that here. Wanna drink you up, Dean." Dean came eagerly and put his legs on each side of Dante's head which he really couldn't move right now anyway if he tried. He pushed his member into that mouth, the lips and tongue drawing him in and fucked that mouth, Dante finding the strength now to move one hand to him to stroke as he sucked him.
Dean's head went back and his eyes shut against the pleasure of Dante doing that to him. "Relax your throat, baby boy, gonna go deep now, gonna cum soon!" Dante did and Dean fucked deep and fast into the long throat and came hard, shooting it deep into his throat, Dante swallowing it all, his teeth, tongue, and lips pushing out every last drop, moaning getting hard from it and cumming himself, into Sam's mouth, which had taken him in as soon as Sam saw him about to cum, too. Dante shot his orgasm deep into Sam's mouth now, letting him pull out every last drop of his own as well.
Soon they were rested and ready to go again, this time Dean on top of Dante, each taking each other in their mouth, sucking slowly then faster, fingers in each other, spurring their pleasure higher until they separated long enough for Dean to enter him, with one hard thrust and fuck him hard, their pleasure spiking further, coming close to orgasm again.
Dean stroked him hard while Sam sucked him hard as well, Dante watched them as they did this and his orgasm got closer, so close he felt like it was going to split him apart. "Oh, baby, too close, gotta cum soon! Pound me! Please!" Dante begged, needing that brutality to bring him.
Dean moaned as Dante tightened onto him painfully now, so close to cumming he could feel the man's need for it strangling his member. He pounded him hard and deep, god strength in each thrust and Dante came screaming his release into Sam's throat, hot and fast, moaning more as Sam drank him down eagerly, moaning as well. Dean came harder too from it all and they fucked through those orgasms as well, pounding them out and crying out each one with curses and each other's names.
They now lay there while creations fed them sweets, Dante included, Sam cuddling into the tall man's side after licking him off from all the cum there and kissing him hard.
"I love you guys. I really really do want to marry you two, for real, not just in spirit." Dante vowed and they came up to look down at him and kissed him again. "You have made me yours, you know that? Only yours."
"We're yours, too. Forever yours. We're going to marry you, baby boy. Soon." Sam promised, laying a head on his shoulder possessively. "Hate the thought of all those others touching you from before. The ones you used before finding out you really just wanted us. I would kill them if I knew who they were for just thinking of touching you!" Sam held him hard now, he was theirs! No one else's.
"Me, too. No one touches you again, Dante. I'll rip their arms off and beat them to death with them if they even consider it. You didn't get …well, naked with them, did you? They didn't …kiss you or anything?" Damn he didn't want to know this, why was he asking it then? It hurt to think of him with the others that way. He didn't want to know but he did too.
"No, no, never got that far. Kissing yeah but not like that. Nothing sparked. Got naked a couple times and tried but couldn't perform. I'm sorry. Don't hate me." Dante knew they would be hurt knowing this.
The hurt from knowing he had done that and the fact that those others had gotten that close to the man they loved pissed them off more than any demon ever could. They looked at him hard now, needing a promise, needing him know they were hurt by this but willing to get past it if he promised it.
"Never again, no kissing, no touching, no seeing that sexy body, no one but us and those in our bed, angels included. We never mention those others again that way, understand? Ours, yours, that's what we are now. Promise or we're gone." Dean spat, he meant every word. Others had got him, and he didn't like that, not at all. Sam felt the same way.
"I promise. It was always you, both of you. I forgot them immediately, only wanted, only loved you. Never mention them again, I swear. Can be without anyone but you two. My husbands, my loves. No one else, ever again." He swore and almost cried, they would really leave him if he didn't. He hated that thought, he needed them too much to lose them now. "Don't leave me. I'm sorry." His eyes pleaded with them to please forgive him, and he needed them.
"Never again?" Sam said softening under that look, wanting to take that look away.
"Only you." Dante promised, crying now. He couldn't lose them, just couldn't.
"Only us ever again?" Dean said, stroking his tears away, taking away that uncertainty.
"Never anyone but you two, never again, always yours alone." Dante promised again, love in his eyes.
"Just us. For eternity." Both gods nodded and kissed him deeply, letting him know they loved him and weren't going anywhere. Dante nodded, "Just us." and cuddled them closer, smiling now, they were his, and he was theirs. No one got to touch them either ever again.
"Can we do it this coming weekend? The marriage thing. I don't want to wait to belong to you." Dante sat up and asked, both gods nodded, this weekend would be perfect.
They headed downstairs to the others to tell them the news. All smiled like fools and didn't care, they wanted this. They would have this.
Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
"So, you want to get married this weekend? All three of you?" Bobby said grinning, of course they would. He had seen this one coming since he had talked to Sam at the motel.
"Yes, that means we go ring shopping in the morning and you all plan the wedding. I want no orchids or blue either, this is my wedding no one else's." Dante said and turned to Sam, smiling gently, "I know you loved her and I'm glad you got to use your ideas for your wedding with Jess to create Ellen's but this is mine, I'm the bride here, or husband, however this works. I want it different, I want to know that you are thinking of me and no one else on our wedding day. I need this."
Sam smiled, kissing him gently. "You plan it, baby boy, I'll go with whatever you want. Just want to marry you, make you happy." Dante blushed and smiled widely now, so many ideas coming to mind.
"The way it should be." Dante kissed him gently and grabbed the paper, making a list and giving it to Ellen. "Let's start with this."
Ellen read the list then had a thought. "You need a license, Sam, a wedding license. We should do that while Dean takes Dante ring shopping. Who gets the name on the license? There can only be one on it." Her eyes went from one god to the other.
"Sam." Dean said, and shrugged. "He likes him best. I'm a really close second though." He said, kissing his fiancé softly.
"You're number one, too, baby." Dante purred and hugged him tight, Dean grinning into his shoulder.
They separated and talked some more.
Bobby answered one call and groaned after realizing what he had just done. It really sunk in after the fifth call asking when the wedding was.
The others watched him in dismay. Bobby had told Horace He had a wedding this weekend, the hunter asked whose, Bobby had said Dante and Sam were getting married legally, the hunter had asked if he could come to this one, too. Bobby had said sure.
One hour later, 20 hunters were coming. Two hours later, 35 were coming. At last count, Bobby calculated close to a hundred were coming. Everyone moaned and got dressed.
The license was easy, Sam came out grinning, waving the paper and kissed Dante hard in front of the courthouse, everyone gave them looks, some surprised, others disapproving, and some even applauded and took pictures, Sam asked for copies from them. They were given the guys addresses and told when to pick them up even. Dante grinned happily, taking the paper from him and reading it.
They didn't need a minister, one of the Hunters coming were already was one and asked to perform the ceremony.
Sam and Dante met the others at the jewelry store to pick out the rings. The gods got gold bands with 'Yours for Eternity, Sam and Dante' on Dean's, and 'Yours for Eternity, Dean and Dante' for Sam. Dante's was a gold ring trio, with a thickish ring in the middle with a 4 carat diamond in it that had a smaller one that snapped onto it for the ceremony. The ring caught every light and shined like a star every time. Dante groaned, no one would ever miss that diamond, ever. He might blind them but they would never miss it. It all but screamed, 'Taken, go away!'. Yeah, the gods were staking a claim there, and he let them.
They could pick up the rings in a couple days.
Dante wandered around the flower shop deciding on flowers, choosing dark red roses and deep purple ones with baby breath. The gods had to tell the cashier they would be back, they wouldn't. The gods would recreate the flowers for bouquets.
Blood red and deep purple were the colors too.
They were headed home when Sam's stomach got a lot bigger. He went from baby bump to three months size in a matter of seconds, thank goodness his shirt was baggy. When they got home they called the doctor and he shifted into Ellen and shifted her into him.
The doctor told 'Ellen' (really Sam) to lie down and she did an ultrasound with the goo. The magic hid Ellen's three month stomach as well. The doctor smiled happily at what she found and the other two were stunned. Triplets, he was having triplets. They dressed and paid for the visit then headed home.
Bobby sat down with a thud at the news and so did Dean.
"Sam, did you say Triplets?" Dean asked softly but not unhappily.
"Yep, triplets. They should be moving soon." Sam got a funny look on his face and ran to the bathroom, peeing then throwing up. Dean came up to him with a towel and handed it to him. He flushed the toilet and sat back groaning. The babies were moving now. It felt good but damn they kicked hard.
"Baby gods kick hard and symptoms will be more intense at beginning of the pregnancy." Ellen read from a book and Dean helped Sam back to his seat gently.
"It's not wrong." Sam said and watched a lump appear briefly on his smooth round stomach. Ellen went over and put a hand there. A baby kicked again, then another, then another. Now they all were doing it, active stinkers that they were. Everyone felt the kicks and laughed, including Sam, who also worried about his internal organs. They were going to kill him.
"Our babies." Ellen said and the others nodded happily. "It's only been a month, Sam, this keeps up you're going to be on bed rest soon."
"I know." Sam sighed rubbing his stomach gently, murmuring softly to the babies. He didn't want to be on bed rest. "That means you will be too." Elle blanched, she didn't want that either.
"We're trying to avoid that then?" Ellen said.
"Yep, we are." Sam said nodding eagerly. "I need to lie down, I think." Dean nodded and they vanished to the room, and Sam lay down, Dean tucked him in. "I may not sleep but damn I will be laying here for a while. A little tired is all." Sam did fall asleep then and a barrier of gold went up, and his god powers just…shut down.
Apparently god pregnancies don't make the powers explode out of you when they make you sleep. Good to know. Dean went down shaking his head and told them. They laughed and shook their heads. Of course they would shut down, the god powers were tied to the pregnancy so they worked with it rather than to getting out. They bet the babies used the power while Sam slept too.
Dean handled the platform and chairs, the tables, and other parts. He also called up the dark red and deep purple cloth for the aisles and to drape along the chairs, tables, and wherever their baby boy wanted it. He also kept pulling the man into corners and kissing him senseless at odd times. Both really enjoyed that part immensely. They also left Sam in the hands of Bobby and Ellen while they did it.
He had slept for two days now, off and on. There were sweets handy at all times now, he ate them constantly now, even during sex, usually off each other, which was steadily becoming their favorite activity. Sam loved that part best, too.
"I'm fine now. Let me go." Sam growled as Dean tried to help him down the stairs…again. Sam growled irritably at his lover, "I'm pregnant, not crippled. I can still walk down steps!" He jerked his arm from Dean's grasp and then stomped down the stairs. Dean immediately recovered and followed him to the kitchen.
"Stop hovering, Dean. Sit down and eat with us." Dante teased, pulling him down into his lap, nuzzling his neck, "Pay me some attention now. I feel left out." Dante could tell Sam was feeling smothered with Dean's overprotectiveness lately and tried to distract Dean so Sam could have some space. If this kept up, he was going to have a cranky groom on their wedding day. He didn't want that.
"I could do that." Dean teased back kissing him lightly, then apologized, "Sorry, Sammy, I am sorry about the hovering. I'm just trying to take care of you."
"I'm glad you are, just try not to do it so much, okay?" Sam said, leaning in to give him a kiss. "I'm just feeling moody lately, ignore it." He groaned and flinched again. They saw it and nodded, the babies were kicking again.
Ellen rubbed his back while dessert was finishing in the oven. She was cooking tonight, no magic allowed. She wanted to use her own kitchen, it was barely used anymore. The gods created food for them most of the time, and it was her turn to cook. Besides, Sam needed a home cooked meal tonight.
Sam relaxed now and his back hurt less under her touch, it took the pain away, include the headache.
"Thank you, Ellen. I needed that." Sam smiled now, feeling lighter now and the babies were sleeping, so he was happy. In fact, he was so happy he grabbed the other two and went to their room, removed their clothes with a thought, and descended on Dean first. His sex drive was much stronger now and the pregnancy had made it harder to control his libido lately.
He took him into his mouth and sucked him hard, tongue, teeth, and lips making him moan, his hand on his head guiding him deeper onto him. Sex with Sam was like this now, hard, hot, and demanding. Neither man was complaining really, Sam was hot that way. Dean came with a shout into that mouth and Sam drank him down completely, before lubing up and sliding in, roughly taking him and making the god moan for more and more.
"So good, baby, so tight, love you. Oh, Dean. You feel so good!" Sam moaned as he fucked him hard, and kissing him deep, both men moaning more now. "Love your body, baby, so much."
"Feel so good, baby, love you inside me. Fuck me harder!" Dean moaned, Sam was pushing him too close the edge, he would go soon.
"Cum for me, please, cum for me!" Sam moaned, his orgasm hitting him hard, impaling himself into Dean, Dean cumming hard as well, both feeling their powers making the orgasm into a ribbon wrapping around them, and through them. They felt the orgasms increase exponentially, and they came screaming over and over until the ribbon unwound them then returned to the gods it belonged to.
"Wow, Sammy, that was, yeah, that was…so wow worthy." Dean whispered softly, still buzzing from the power and the orgasms, flashbacks of the orgasms hitting him over and over again, him cumming again from them. "Do that again sometime." His head fell back on the bed, smiling and lost in lust again.
Dante grinned and slid into him now, taking advantage of his lust soaked fiancé and thrust in, fucking him deep and hard, slow then fast at the same as the flashbacks were happening. Soon he was going fast and brutal, lost in lust too.
"Dante, that feels so good, so good. Fuck me so good, baby! Fuck me through the flashbacks, it feels so awesome this way, it's like you're both fucking me at the same time, so great. Fuck me please!" Dean begged and Dante complied, making them moan and cry out as they both came over and over, Dante caught up in the flashbacks now thanks to Dean's power latching onto him and connecting him to them. They were lost in the lust of it together and neither cared to stop it.
They both lay there grinning wildly afterward and kissing frequently, touching softly.
"I like you like this, Dean." Dante purred into his lover's ear, "very much. So sexy and well fucked."
"Yep, you two did this." He grinned widely now, pulling Sam to his side now, kissing him softly. "You two have fucked me well and, may I say, I intend to repay the favor, on each of you, as soon as I can move without cumming again. Dudes, you broke me." He lay back and sighed, as another smaller orgasm hit him and he came with a small moan…again. "Can't move, you hot bastards you."
Two hours later, Dean was fine and not flashing anymore. He rewarded them with a kiss and a smile. "Thank you, guys. I really enjoyed that."
"We could tell. You looked very satisfied." Sam said and Dante nodded. Dean had to chuckle, they were so cute this way, so smug.
Dean tugged them both down and made them lay there. He grinned evilly. "Gonna take you both now, don't worry, it will feel good promise." Both men nodded stayed the way he put them, knowing this was going to be fun.
"Stroke yourself, Dante. I want to suck Sam first then you. Then while I suck Dante, Sam, you keep yourself ready for me. Finger yourself for me, Sam, you do the same. Wanna see if I can do you both." Dean ordered, then smiled, "Gonna make you both scream my name, you both look so hot!"
Sam chuckled and Dante laughed, "Yeah, we are. So let's do this already. I'm not screaming a name yet here." Dante taunted, and really really wanted to be sucked right then.
Dean chuckled, "Such a pushy whore, I see. Well, stroke already, baby boy, you're next." His hand took Sam's member and stroked it, lowering his mouth to him, taking him deep and sucking him hard, then using his tongue and teeth, slowing down to savor him in there. Sam tasted so good in his mouth. He took his time now, gently licking him, stroking him lighter, making Sam moaned and lift his hips.
Sam thought this felt amazing, so amazing. Dante's breathe was hitching now as he stroked himself, trying to go slow, so he wouldn't go before Dean got to him. Sam felt himself getting lost in what Dean was doing but saw Dante needed attention, too.
So he forced Dean to stop and said, "Go, I'll stroke myself, Dante needs you, too." Sam took himself in hand and stroked slowly, "I want to watch anyway." Sam grinned and Dean did too. He did like to watch, a lot.
So Dean went to Dante and began to suck him as well, the spicy taste of his skin was amazing, his power resided in his skin as well, he could taste it and it tasted so good he had to do one thing, try to drink as well. He quit sucking long enough to bite deep into Dante's thigh and draw blood, and drank it while he stroked him. Dante's blood was like liquid fire and lava like as he drank it, man, he tasted fucking delicious. He quit drinking and grinned down at his lover, "Gonna drink you down while I fuck you later. You taste delicious, Dante."
"I'd like that." Dante moaned as Dean went back to sucking him again, making the man moan and thrust up into his mouth, craving more of those slow and amazing sensations that Dean was creating with what he was doing to him. "You ever stop doing that, I'll never forgive you." he growled as he felt the orgasm coming and his head fell back, "Gonna cum, baby, gonna cum for you." Dante moaned and came shouting. "Dean, baby, so good, so good, baby, cumming, cumming for you! Dean!" He shouted Dean's name over and over as he came deep into Dean's throat, his cum tasted like fire and burned his throat as it went down. Damn, that man tasted good.
Dean went back to Sam and sucked him again, the way he did before, slow and gently. Savoring his taste, sucking him gradually harder, and making him thrust deeper into Dean's mouth again and grab his hair painfully, pushing him deeper onto him. He came screaming now, Dean's name, his name over and over, wrapped up in his orgasm that he pushed into Dean as well, wrapping it into his own power and sharing it with Dean so that Dean felt everything he was feeling. Dean came shouting his name as well over and over.
Dean wasn't nearly done with them yet.
"Suck me hard, both you. Gonna fuck you now." Dean teased and they came to him smiling and leering, He looked tasty, too.
"Stay still, baby, you're gonna like this." Dante said, kissing him hard and laying him down, Dante's hands and lips as well as Sam's driving Dean insane now. Both eagerly sucked him, one on his balls and one on his shaft, then switching places to give the other a chance to do it too. Dean would have chuckled if he could have managed it, they both found him so fun to suck they wanted to take turns doing it, damn if it didn't make his ego grow a few sizes anyway. He was going to reward them for that, oh, yeah, such a reward!
"Stop, please?" He begged, they were gonna make him cum soon but it was too late to stop, with a twist at the top of his head and both of them now sucking on the side of his member making him cum screaming their names, they took turns drinking his cum up and making his toes curl, as them doing that made him cum again, then again, and he forgot to breathe, then again he was immortal so breathing didn't seem to matter so much as their mouths and hands on him, and the way they kept making him cum for them.
They eventually listened and let him come down off the high all those orgasms enough to moan that they were amazing and he would make them do that again later as well. Both men laughed and kissed him, saying that he had to recover now, they needed fucking, remember? Dean laughed then as well, and held up a finger, saying he needed a minute. They shrugged and settled for cuddling up to their exhausted lover. They stroked his skin lovingly and took turns kissing him lovingly.
"I'm so lucky." Dante smiled and told him, told both of them.
"Yeah, baby boy, why is that?" Sam was curious what he was referring to, the sex, or them.
"I'm marrying the two best lovers on the planet, and I love them with all my heart." Dante said, nuzzling his neck.
"We love you, too." Dean said smiling happily, and nuzzled back.
"Never gonna get laid are we?" Dante teased, content to do what they were doing anyway.
"Sure we will." Dean said, kissing him softly, "Like I said, this may take a minute. I like holding you guys right now. It feels nice."
"I like it too." Sam said smiling as well, he cuddled closer and felt sleepy again. "Tired, baby. Hold me please." The babies were kicking again and he felt drained, they were feeding on his power again. He assumed it was normal for their god powers to work right later, the whole godhood thing needed the power to develop. "Babies eating my power again, they use it to develop their godhood and their powers, their immortality as well. It tires me out."
Dean leaned onto him with both hands, Dante did too.
"That's okay, baby, we can help feed them." Dean and Dante looked at each other and nodded, pushing their powers into Sam, toward the babies. They felt the babies pulling on their power and they let them, freeing their control on them so the babies could feed as much as they needed to and not drain Sam again. A few minutes later, they didn't feel the pull anymore, they felt love fill them, the babies were sending them their love through the same channels they sent their energy to them. They loved them.
Sam pulled them to him. Dante lay on his left, Dean on his right. He let them get comfortable and asked, "Stay with me?" He felt less tired now but still needed a nap.
"We'll stay, baby, stay right here." Dean promised and Dante agreed, kissing his cheek as his hazel eyes shut under the comfort and stayed that way. He breathed softly and they smiled at that. Poor baby was exhausted.
Dante yawned and joined Sam in sleeping. Dean watched over them with a gentle smile and a kiss for each. The children had ate more of Dante's powers than his own, they had almost drained him as well. They like the fire apparently. It might be part of their powers then. Hmm, curious.
He placed a hand on Sam's stomach and sang to them, stroking it gently. He whispered to them, "We love you, babies. Love you so much." He felt a gently touch brush his lips on the skin there and knew they were telling him they loved him too. Hmm, they understood what other said, they could hear them now. They were intelligent already, they were awesome. "You're awesome, babies, so smart!" Another brush to his hand, they heard him. "Love you girls. Daddy loves you, both of us." He felt a little sad now. He would be giving them up forever here soon; he didn't realize he would miss them so much. He had assumed that they would be content watching them grow up human and safe but he hadn't counted on getting so attached and knowing that once they went to her, they would forget them. The babies wouldn't love them like they did right now. "Hey, do us a favor? When you go to the woman, don't forget us, okay? We're your Daddies still. We'll always love you. Don't forget us, okay?" Another soft brush to his wet cheek, they loved them, too. Maybe they wouldn't forget them after all. "No matter what, we're still your Daddies."
Dean lay his head there for a long time, watching the others sleep and spending time with his kids before they weren't his anymore. He lay there and he cried.
It was going to hurt giving them up this way. It was going to hurt a lot.
Xxxxxxxxxxx
Later on, when the others woke up, they went down to see the others. Now he sat on the porch, crying again. Hiding.
He heard steps on the porch now and turned to see Ellen standing there, looking at him with concern.
"Hi." He said, wiping his eyes and composing himself.
"What's wrong, Dean?" Ellen asked, taking his hand. Dean had been down for days now, something was bothering him. Sam too.
"Nothing." Dean said. He couldn't tell her, they had agreed to do this and this didn't change anything.
"Don't seem like nothing." Ellen said, taking his hand and squeezing it gently. "Come on, tell me."
"It's the whole baby thing." Dean said feeling the tears coming again, "I guess we didn't think…"
"Think what?" She asked and he shook under his tears now. She waited until he stopped and hugged him close. "Dean, thought what?"
"Well, we didn't think that them forgetting us would hurt so much. You see, you will be their parents, they'll call you Mom and Dad. We'll just be Sam and Dean, Sex gods, they happen to live with and train with. We won't matter anymore. They won't love us, like they do now. We didn't think we'd love them so damn much right now." He cried harder now and she held him, soothing him, "It's going to hurt letting them go."
"Oh, sugar, you're not letting them go. They'll be right here with you. They'll love you, too. We'll tell them when they're old enough to understand, if you want them to know about who you really are to them, if you want. They'll know about you then too. We need you to help raise them anyway. Hell, if they know you now and are as developed as you said before, they will already know who you are and love you anyway. Just that they'll love us, too. You guys will be with them the whole time." Ellen said, knowing it was true.
"They won't be ours." Dean said, tears in his voice.
"Yes, they will. They'll always be yours, never ours. We just get the privilege of raising them. You get the privilege of eternity with them. Our time with them will be so short compared to yours. So please don't worry, they will be ours, all of ours for a time." Ellen said, making him look at her now with a hand on his face, "We'll raise them together, okay?"
"Together, as in we get to be parents too?" Sam said as he came to join them, he had heard the whole thing. He nudged Dean, "I felt the same way. He just said it for us." He smiled softly now, eyes pleading with hers. "Did you mean that we get to be part of parenting too? We'd like that."
"Of course, you will be, you idjits." Bobby said joining them as well, leaning against the porch pillar. "You expect us to raise three little gods by ourselves. You have got to be kidding! We need you guys' help with that, we are going to be so in over our heads when those powers show up, hell, even before they show up. They're going to need all of us, including every last one of those angels of yours, to grow up even halfway well-adjusted and to keep their asses from hunting. Trust me, this is a hunter family. Keeping them from hunting is going to be a hell of a job unto itself. Nothing could keep Dean from it, and those kids are half him. This is not going to be easy."
"Maybe they can hunt until their powers show up. Like we did, we can hunt with them, keep an eye on them. That way, they have some experience with it and they can still quit once they become too god-like and have to quit, like we did." Sam suggested, and shrugged. If they couldn't keep them from hunting, maybe they could teach them the right way to do it along with how to be gods. It isn't like it could kill them, they would be born with immortality already in them.
"That makes sense, it would keep the rebellious factor down. Besides they may not want to hunt so there's that possibility." Jo said, joining them.
The others just looked at each other, and then her and laughed loudly, and pointed at the boys.
"Winchesters are born Hunters, it's in the blood. Their parents are both Winchesters. Winchesters have been hunters for centuries. It's what they were born to do. Trust me, it's gonna happen." Bobby looked at his sons and chuckled, "With them as Fathers, there's no way they won't be. You two practically guarantee it."
The boys shrugged and chuckled along with him. It was true.
"You should have said something before, Dean. We could have discussed it earlier." Ellen smiled.
"Didn't want you to think we changed our minds. We were still going to do the pregnant thing with you guys but we just wanted a role in it, just not be watching from the sidelines, you know?" Dean explained, "Thought you would resent us or take it wrong."
"Well, now you know." Ellen said.
"Hungry." Sam said, rubbing his stomach. He's wasn't hungry, the babies were.
"Dante! It's time again!" Dean called and Dante came running in a towel, he had been in the shower. Both men came to stand in front of Sam and put hands on his stomach. They closed their eyes and called their powers and pushed it into the babies again, felt the pull and let it happen, the babies would stop when they ready.
The others watched in awe as the two men glowed and the power flowed into Sam. Soon it was done and the glow went away, leaving the men standing there holding onto Sam's stomach. Dean bent and kissed it, murmuring he loved them. Sam rubbed as well, saying he did too.
They smiled at the sight then waited for an explanation.
The gods turned and smiled nervously. "I suppose you want to know what we just did, right?"
They all nodded and their eyes narrowed. Yeah, they wanted to know.
"Well, apparently god babies feed on god powers, like ours and Dante's Pheonix ones, during their godhood development, with their powers and the immortality. Only during the first few months though, during when Sam has to carry them, after that, they are just normal babies. We don't have to do this when they are in you, Ellen, honest." Sam explained then made tables of sweets appear, complete with pastries and danishes. He got up and groaned as his back twinged. Dean immediately went to get his food for him and Dante made him stay put, holding him to keep him comfortable. Ellen rubbed his back for him and Sam sighed as she did it, his back was aching now. "They are growing faster than human babies. They are heavier now. I feel about six months rather than two."
Dean handed him his plate and he smiled up at him gratefully, taking a bite of the strawberries and dipping them in chocolate and whip cream before eating them. He also drank the shake Dean had brought him and smiled again, eyeing the yard. Bobby saw the look and nodded in resignation.
They needed to work their powers again and this time it was their yard that was going to take the brunt of it.
"Go ahead, do your worst, just put it back the way it was when you're done." Bobby said.
"Good, I didn't miss the show." Came a voice and they saw Jodie Mills come onto the porch, making a plate for herself and smiling at Sam. "How's that god baby coming along, Sam?"
Yeah, they had told her all about themselves and what was going on at last week, she was fine with it.
"Thought about what you asked before." She said watching the yard become a roller rink and skates appearing at their feet. Music played now and they all chuckled. This was an interactive magic show.
"And?" Sam asked, they had asked her to take the mark, it would save her and she could enter the house with it.
"I'll take it." She said, finishing tying on her skates and letting Ash help her down the steps. Dean snapped his fingers and Dante was dressed now in a button shirt he liked and some jeans. Dante slipped on the skates as well as the others too.
They skated for an hour or two then Dean changed it to a dance club where a few of them danced as well. Then it was an oasis, and they all reclined by the pool of water drinking mixed drinks for a while.
Eventually, it was the yard again and Bobby had to smile. The power exercise had been fun today. They should do that more often. Dante pulled the others to the back for practice with their powers and Bobby watched their tire piles burn over and over, as Sam and Dean worked their powers, the new fire ones. Sam's fires didn't reach the clouds anymore. That was a plus. Dean's stayed small so that was good too. He was getting better at controlling them now. Then they practiced with weapons, mostly for Dante, who was still hunting and practice was a good thing. The gods called up monsters with their powers for him to practice on and he killed them every time. Later they helped retrieve some ingredients for Bobby for a hunter from other places, popping in and out most of the afternoon. They also answered phone with him, there were six in all so the help was appreciated. They put files together, while Dante and Sam manned the laptop doing research and finding cases for hunters.
Eve had left a big mess when she died, hundreds of new monsters were out there now and frikkin pagan gods were coming out of the wood work now and damned if everyone needed their help killing them, seeing as the Winchesters were the only ones that had ever managed to.
It was a bad time to be a monster or a hunter, depending on your point of view. Strangely enough, North Dakota was staying fairly monster free. Guess they had heard about the gods living there, and figured they would live longer if they stayed the fuck away from them. Who says monsters weren't smart. See, they had their moments.
Sam moaned and they turned to see him pass out, they all ran to him and grabbed him before he hit the ground. Damn, the babies were draining him again, still feeding. The two lovers pushed power into them and the babies let up when they were fed and went to sleep again. Sam was still out but they managed to lay him on the bed after popping him back to the room.
"Sleepy." Sam said and Dean held him as he slept again, letting his energy build again, both of their energies build. They were up to twice daily feedings now and it had only been two months. Sam took Dante hand, pulling him to him on the bed. Dante smiled as he lay down beside Sam and watched as Sam slept next to him.
Ellen and Bobby came in, eyes worried. "He okay?" Ellen asked, Sam could have been hurt.
"Nah, the babies need another feeding daily now. Like he said, they are growing faster than human babies, they need more food than them too, I guess." Dean explained, brushing a hair from Sam's forehead gently.
"It isn't hurting him is it? He won't die from this?" Bobby asked this, he was new at this god feeding stuff but passing out was not a good symptom. He knew that much.
"No, they just took too much of his power. He passed out that's all. Even if they take too much power, it won't kill him. He'll just need to rest to gain his energy back. The power is still strong in him, the babies feeding on it won't even dent that supply." Dean explained. It just tired him out.
"When I carry them, I don't have to feed them that way, do I?" Ellen asked, she didn't want to pass out either.
"No, it's just until the godhood stuff is fully developed, here in a couple months. After that, just normal pregnancy issues. You know, you should interact with the babies like we do right now. So they'll know you too. They understand everything we say and can hear us at all times. Come here and try it." Dean beckoned them closer. Ellen put a hand on his stomach and said, "Like this?" Bobby did it too.
Dean nodded, "They like it when we touch there." Then he did a hand motion, "Talk to them, tell them who you are." They smiled tentatively and began to explain who they were and what they were going to do for them.
They ended with "We're going to love you girls so much. We're going to be good parents to you, along with your Daddies. We are going to take such good care you." Ellen felt a gentle nudge against her hand and gasped, looking up at Dean, "They like us, I feel it."
"Yes, they do." Dean nodded, feeling better now. They weren't losing the girls, they were sharing them.
"Is it okay if we do this again sometime, just talk to them? It felt nice knowing they can hear us in there." Ellen asked, she sure loved those babies already.
"As much as you want." Dean agreed, "Except during feeding time, that could kill you."
They all agreed they wouldn't do that then, being sucked dry by your unborn children was not a good way to die.
"Thanks for including us in the parenting." Dean said smiling as they went to leave, "It means a lot to us."
"Thanks for helping us interact with the babies right now." Bobby said, "We didn't know they were developing that fast or we would have been doing it sooner."
"They just started doing it a few days ago. We were going to tell you this morning but well, the feeding and all distracted us."
"No problem. Dinner will be ready at 8pm, if you guys are up for it. Let him sleep in if he's not. We'll bring some up for you three if you don't come down. You just take care of him, that's all you have to do here." Ellen said and they all smiled gratefully at her.
"Thanks for being okay with the weird new us, guys. It's nice not to have people freak out on us." Dante said. He loved those people. They were going to be great parents for those babies.
"Been dealing with weird all our lives. Not anything we can't handle." Bobby promised and they shut the door quietly so Sam wouldn't wake up.
An hour later, Sam woke up and looked at them smiling. They helped him sit against the headboard and he pulled them into a kiss each.
"Sorry, I didn't expect the extra feeding to kick in. Guess they ate too much that time." He rubbed his stomach chuckling, little brats he thought.
"Suppers at 8." Dean said, eying his pregnant lover and his dark haired one as well. "You up for an appetizer? Sam, you don't have to if you're still too tired or anything." Damn the man passed out and now he was asking for sex, boy, was he shallow.
"Actually, I would love that. Seeing as we didn't get to that part last time." Sam teased, moving to Dean's side, poofing away their clothes and applying rings to them. "I'm first, lover."
"Yes, you are." Dean assured him, kissing him deeply and touching his body, stroking him softly while Sam stroked him hard.
"Fuck me, Dean. Now." Sam moaned and got on his hands and knees, magicing in lube by Dean's hand, rubbing into him eagerly. Dean lubed up and felt Sam relax around him as he slid in, taking his time to go slow and easy before speeding up the pace, making Sam moan softly and beg for more. "Dante, I want to suck you, baby."
Dante came and kneeled in front of Sam now, and Sam took him into his mouth and began to suck him now. Dean fucked him harder now, but not too hard, he wanted to make this last. Sam sucked Dante a little harder now, picking up on what Dean was doing and playing his part. Each time Dean fucked him harder, he sucked Dante harder, keeping up the pace between them.
Dean eventually worked up a faster pace and deeper thrusts, making them all moan as Sam tightened around him but couldn't come any more than he could with the rings on. Dante was fucking his mouth now faster and deeper too. They all wanted to cum but didn't. When they all were brutally doing it and lost in their lust, they removed the rings and they all came as one entity, fucking and sucking through all four orgasms, shouting and moaning for each other.
Dante let Dean maneuver him onto him back and lift his legs to accommodate better access. He prepped him with lubed up fingers until Dante was so lost in it all, he could only thrust back on the fingers and beg him to take him now, dammit! Dean chuckled and slid in, Dante opening willingly and then pulling him deeper with the muscles in there. Dean moaned at how good it felt when he did that.
"Fuck me, baby. Been wanting you to fuck me all day, so badly! Please!" Dante wrapped his long legs around his waist and impaled himself over and over again until Dean caught his rhythm and fucked him the way he needed him to, deep, fast, and rough. Dean bent down and cut on Dante's neck with the knife from the nightstand, and drank him deep as he fucked him, like he had promised he would before. Dante thrust into him faster now, the blood drinking driving him rapidly over the edge, the liquid fire that was his blood making Dean pound into that fucking hot body of the man he loved.
Dean's head went back and his eyes clenched as he fought the orgasm and slipped their rings on, and then fucked his lover hard into the mattress and the man went wanton whore shortly after, moaning and writhing hotly beneath him, forcing him to eventually remove the rings and they came screaming and moaning a couple more times.
Then of course, Sam insisted on a turn, and fucked them both into submission, after some really hot sucking by both men and more than a little blood-letting to be honest, cutting and drinking Dante like he was his person milkshake and drinking Dean as well the same way making his desire become a keening need he could not ignore much longer, which made him forego careful and take them hard and rough until they came shouting his name over and over which made him so hot, he came twice afterward as well. Then Dante fucked them hard and fast, and fantastically as he could until they came for him as well, orgasms pulled through them all by his fire and their god powers combining once more and tying them together as Dean sucked Sam to orgasm while he fucked him hard, their power piggybacking their orgasms, tearing them apart and putting them back together as they came repeated and fucked through each one until the power was done with them.
They lay there sighing in contentment and smiled, kissing and touching in the afterglow of such amazing sex.
They then dressed and headed downstairs to supper, holding hands and smiling at each other, a lot. The others saw this and chuckled, knowing they must have had sex…again. Those men had more sex than bunnies, that was for sure. Bobby wished he had their stamina, Ellen would freak out, but in a good way.
"You feeling better, Sam?" Ellen asked, that passing out thing had scared her.
"Yeah, the babies do that sometime." Sam said waving aside her concern and digging into the fried chicken with hungry bites, the mashed potatoes already devoured. The other ate too, laughing and talking, mostly about the wedding.
"Last count, I got two hundred hunters coming, with their families. They want to be there, seems you all made a lot of friends when you hunted, especially you, Dante. They are happy for you, confused that you're marrying a guy but happy for you. Trust me, son, I made damn sure they knew that if they were going to judge you then they weren't welcome. None of them did, they just want to be there to congratulate you two. We need to do you and Dean's wedding before they get here though, since there's not really a license for that one and Horace is coming early to do it for you boys, all of you. He's cool with the two wedding thing, in fact, he offered to do it for you, Dean. That's why we need to do yours earlier. There's too much to do later."
"By the way, you two aren't the only gods out there. He's one too." Bobby said smiling.
"What? Which one?" They were surprised, to say the least.
"Horace, Egyptian god, Not sure of what. He left the pantheon of gods when people stopped worshipping them. Became a hunter and redesigned his life into that of a normal hunter. He felt you two at our wedding but said nothing. Said he didn't want to blow your cover. I think you scare him to be honest." Bobby said smiling. "Don't let on with the other hunters about it. He's still hiding his so he can hunt, he doesn't need them suspecting it."
"We wouldn't." Sam said, knowing how hard it was to be like them and hide it all the damn time so another hunter won't notice. It had sucked when they had to do that.
Xxxxxxxxxxxx
Saturday morning finally came and the house was buzzing with activity. The French maids cleaned the house from top to bottom. Ellen, Jo, Dorian, and Julia, Horace's wife, got the food ready. The boys whipped up what they weren't cooking and already had it set up.
The tables and chairs were all set up too. The cloth was draped, the flowers were all in place, along the aisles, on the house, in the house, and on the tables for the guests. The yard was of course made magically bigger to accommodate the two hundred some guests coming, including most of the town folks and Sheriff Mills. Sheriff Mills was Ash's date to it. They suspected they were dating but not telling anyone. She and he had that look.
Jo and Dorian laughed when Jodie came in with two trips worth of goodies, and told them the townsfolk would be bringing some too, and to leave a table or two free for those dishes. She also had the gods do the mark then and there for her, just in case, and admired it in the mirror, liking immediately.
The gods lined everyone one up in the wedding including the Sheriff who was also a bridesmaid for Dante, the bride, so to speak. The woman got nice two piece dress suits of deep purple for the skirts and jackets with dark red blouses underneath, Dante's choice of bridesmaids' dresses, the ladies were grateful. The men all got tuxes, Sam with tails as well as Dante, while the other got long ones of solid cuts.
First, Dean went to the front by Horace and Bobby walked Dante up the aisle to music, where they said their vows solemnly, eyes locked on each other's shining with love, and kissed at the end, after they said "I Do." Then they were introduced to the small wedding party and went back to work, creating waiters and bartenders, including fake catering trucks around the back to hide the fact that these were creations rather than real people.
The guests arrived shortly after, the townspeople first, who all hugged the grooms and congratulated them and got the tables loaded with food, the 'marks only' ward lifted now, so no one got hurt when they went in. There were about twenty of them. Then the hunters arrived, complete with wives, girlfriends, children, and other family members. The gods and the others were glad they had overdid it on the food, they would have enough for everyone now.
The angels arrived somewhere in the middle of it all and were promptly taken out of sight for some kissing and welcoming words of love. They brought gifts and those were put under the gift table and magically hidden. Sam's very pregnant body was now shifted to his before not-so-pregnant body for a few hours. They also took the time to feed the babies with their Pheonix and god powers until they were well fed, the angels joining in giving them power to feed off of as well. The babies soon slept again and they thanked their friends for giving the babies the angel feeding, they really didn't have to. The angels assured them power would nourish them well and it didn't hurt them to do it at all, in fact they had be given permission to help feed them from now on and not leave the gods sides at all now until Sam wasn't pregnant anymore. God wanted them to help Sam, these babies were going to be strong forces for good and he wanted to help the gods with the babies. They sent a thank you prayer up to him and God sent back a 'You're welcome.'
It was a nice thought them being there. In fact, they asked the angels to do an orgy later and they eagerly agreed. They had missed being in their bed lately, Heaven was helping with the new monsters a lot now and helping hunters as much as they could without being noticed, which is saying a lot since Hunters pretty much noticed everything.
Soon it was their turn to get married, both were really nervous and sweating like crazy. Sam went to wait by Horace and Dean walked Dante down the aisle to the small orchestra's version of 'Here comes the Bride'. They cringed. They never wanted to hear that song ever again.
Ash, Bobby, Hendrix, and the angels were lined up behind Sam while Ellen, Jo, Dorian, Clara, Jodie, and Julia were bridesmaids behind Dante. They all looked very elegant in the dark outfits, very chic. Both grooms wore black and white tuxes, Dean's had tails like Sam's, he was a groom too and Sam had insisted he got them too, screw what others may think.
Horace performed the ceremony with style and both grooms were glowing and smiling happily as they said their vows and signed the marriage certificate and waited until Horace signed it as well. Sam slipped on Dante's ring, attaching it to the diamond engagement ring and magically welding them together without anyone noticing it but Dante, who stole a kiss from him when he did it. Sam smiled into his eyes and then they were announced as husband and husband. They kissed then, keeping it brief and then the party started, cake was cut and food was devoured.
So many hunters hit on Jo and Dorian they were considering pretending to be lesbians to get them to leave them alone. Clara was in the same boat. Hendrix had mercy on Dorian and danced with her, whispering naughty things in her ear and they kissed on the dance floor. Hendrix had waited long enough to make his move but he had finally done it. She was going to rape him in Vegas tonight. He was so not going to walk straight for a week when she was done with that gorgeous black man.
Clara and Jo found a couple hunters they were friends with to pretend to be their dates and soon they were safe. Most of the wives, girlfriends, and kids of the hunters milled about, talking to the girls, to the grooms, to the angels who some of them knew from before on hunts, and the Singers. No one suspected the gods were anything but human and they liked it that way.
It was late when the wedding guest started leaving, after they had got their case files, spells, spell ingredients, research files, and other things from Bobby. Most were thankful for the boys' help these past months. They had been fighting pagan gods and freaky new monsters lately and those boys and Bobby had told them how to kill them. It had worked every time and they were grateful.
xxxxxxxxxxxxx
Well, they got married and, boy, were they happy. Both boys got their man and they got laid, great times, great times! We just have to see where they go on the honeymoon, bet that will be interesting…wonder what they can get up to there, too? Hmm…
Please review if you like it, please don't flame.
I realize this is smutty and can read as PWP most of the time. My inner demons are nymphos apparently and really like inspiring me to write this story. If this is not your thing, please disregard this storyline, it will stay this way, you know how those demons are, they never stay gone long.
I think I am addicted to my demons…and the Winchesters but hey I could do worse, lol!