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


Trail Of Honey: All Becoming Clear
Chapter 53

Alex stood at the counter of the island in the kitchen, smiling at Dean as she watched him eating at the kitchen table. For the first time in a long time they had fallen back into the lives they had before the accident. The new part of it all was Dean was working.

The days Dean had to work Alex enjoyed getting up in the morning and making breakfast. She was finally feeling like a wife. In her heart she knew the enjoyment wouldn't last too much longer and Dean would be itching to do something different.

"Thanks for the breakfast." Dean smiled at Alex as he sat his plate and coffee cup in the sink.

Alex turned to Dean. "You're welcome."

"Well I hate this part, but I have to go." Dean said as he placed his arms around Alex, hugging her. "Leave the dishes and I'll do them after dinner tonight."

"Sounds like a deal to me." Alex smiled up at Dean. "I'm going to be leaving soon anyway."

"Well you and Junior have a good day." Dean said as he leaned down, kissing Alex.

"You have a good day too." Alex smiled.

Alex shut the car door and smiled as she saw Debbie standing in front of the window of the diner. "The windows look good."

"Hey Alex." Debbie smiled. "I think you're getting bigger by the day. You can finally tell you're pregnant!"

Alex looked down at her stomach. "Really?"

"Yes." Debbie said as she opened the door, letting Alex walk in.

"So do you want to talk about this place first, or talk about the appointment yesterday?"

Debbie smiled. "Oh yes, your appointment. Please share!"

Alex sat down on a chair. "Everything is going great."

"Well, what are you guys having?" Debbie couldn't wait any longer.

"A boy." Alex smiled widely at Debbie.

"Oh, congratulations!" Debbie said as she gave Alex a hug. "Names?"

"Dean came up with Robert and Joshua." Alex smiled. "We haven't really talked about it."

"There's still time." Debbie smiled.

"And last night Dean felt the butterflies."

Debbie looked at Alex. "Butterflies?"

"Right now when he moves around it feels like light butterflies."

"Hopefully it wasn't during your sex." Debbie laughed.

Alex laughed. "It wasn't." She stood up from the chair and walked around the diner.

Alex stood in the kitchen and heard Dean's car pull up the driveway. She smiled to herself, she couldn't wait to see him. She placed a bowl on the table then went to the refrigerator, grabbing a beer and walking out onto the porch.

"Have a good day?" Alex asked as she smiled, standing with the beer in her hand.

Dean smiled as he walked onto the porch. "My day just got a little better." He said as he kissed Alex and took the beer from her hand. "Get in the house, it's too cold for you to be out here with no shoes on and no coat."

Alex walked into the house. "Ready for dinner?"

Dean took off his jacket and tossed it on the couch. As he stood in the doorway of the kitchen, he smiled to himself as he watched Alex sit down at the kitchen table. He never thought he'd have a life like this. Go to a job during the day and come home to someone who loved him.

"Looks good." Dean said with a smile on his face as he sat down across from Alex.

"I'm glad you think so." Alex smiled.

Alex moved Dean's jacket from the couch and sat down. After dinner she went upstairs and changed into a pair of pajama pants and a t-shirt. She turned the TV on and waited for Dean to finish with the dishes. She heard the front door open and turned to see who it was.

"Where's Dean?" Sam smiled as he saw Alex sitting on the couch.

"Doing the dishes."

"Okay."

Sam walked into the kitchen and saw Dean standing in front of the sink. "Well Mr. Mom, do you still hunt?"

Dean turned looking at Sam. "What?"

"Just an honest question, do you still hunt?"

"Yeah, why?"

"I got a call. It'll take the both of us." Sam said as he leaned on the counter of the island.

Dean looked at Sam. "Alex will be going."

"She can. I don't see where her sitting in a motel room would hurt anything."

"Well let me finish these dishes and I'll go talk to her about it."

"Alright. I'm going to go get a few things ready. Call me when you figure it out." Sam said as he left the room.

"What did Sam want?" Alex asked Dean as he sat down on the couch.

"He wanted to know if I could help him out." Dean said as he lightly rubbed Alex's feet.

"Are you?"

"I wanted to talk to you and see if you're up for the car ride." Dean smiled.

"So I'm guessing it's not a long car ride, well not as long as going to visit Bobby?"

"Nope."

"So are you going to pack?" Alex smirked.

"As long as Mama comes upstairs with me," Dean said as he stood up from the couch.

Alex smiled as she reached her arms up, after she shut the TV off. "Please?"

Dean smiled as he picked Alex up from the couch.

Alex smiled at Dean as she lay on the bed, watching Dean shoving clothes into a bag.

"Anything you need?"

"You grabbed my comfy clothes. That's all I need." Alex smiled. "Don't forget to grab the stuff from the bathroom."

"I won't." Dean smiled.

"When are you getting a shower?" Alex asked Dean as he walked out of the bathroom, stuffing the small bag into the larger bag.

"I'll get one at the motel." Dean smiled as he pulled his cell phone from his pocket. "You ready?"

Alex stood up from the bed, grabbing her pillow. "I'm ready."

Dean laughed as he dialed Sam's cell phone number.

"I'll be downstairs." Alex told Dean then gave him a kiss.

Alex laid her pillow on the couch and went into the kitchen.

"You're hungry?" Dean asked with a smile.

"No, but I thought I should take some snacks." Alex said as she turned to Dean, with a bag of popcorn in her hands.

Dean laughed. "You're going to turn into popcorn."

"So?" Alex said as she walked up to Dean, kissing him. "Are we leaving?"

"Yep." Dean smiled as he put his leather jacket on. "Where's your coat?"

"In the chair." Alex smiled as she walked into the living room, slipping her shoes on.

Dean picked the jacket up from the chair and helped Alex into it. He picked the bag up from the floor.

Alex picked her pillow up from the couch and followed Dean out to the car.

"Popcorn?" Sam smiled at Alex.

"Want some?" Alex smiled at Sam as him and Dean were moving things in the trunk.

"No, I'm good Alex." Sam laughed.

Alex opened the back door and got in the car.

"You sure you want to sit back here, all by yourself?" Dean asked as he leaned down to Alex.

"I'm sure. You guys can talk about whatever this is about." Alex kissed Dean. "Junior and I will be enjoying our popcorn and view."

Dean smiled. "If you say so." He kissed Alex.

When they got to the motel Alex went into the bathroom.

"Let's get some sleep and start fresh in the morning." Sam looked at Dean.

"Yes." Dean said as he set his bag down by the bed.

"Sorry you have to sleep on the couch Sam." Alex said as she stood in the doorway of the bathroom.

Sam smiled. "It's okay. Won't be the first time I had to sleep on a couch."

"Well depending on how the bed is, you might be sharing the bed with your brother." Alex laughed as she sat down on the bed.

"No way, I am not sharing a bed with him." Dean looked at Alex.

"I feel the same way." Sam said.

Alex laughed. "I didn't say you two had to."

"Keep it that way." Dean smiled at Alex as he opened the bag he brought into the motel room. "I'm going to get my shower."

"I need to get a shower too." Alex said as she stood up from the bed. "Sam do you need to get a shower?"

"No." Sam smiled at Alex as he sat at the small table with his laptop out.

"Okay, then I'm going to get in the shower when Dean gets in."

"Go on." Sam laughed. "I'm going to look a few things up and get a hold of Bobby."

"You coming?" Dean asked as he stood in the doorway of the bathroom, looking at Alex.

"You get my pjs?"

"Everything is in here." Dean smiled.

"Okay then." Alex smiled as she walked into the bathroom, shutting the door behind herself.

She watched Dean as he bent over the bathtub, turning the water on for the shower. Alex walked up behind him and lightly smacked his ass.

Dean stood up, smiling at Alex. "What was that for?"

"Just a hello," Alex smirked at Dean as she took her shirt off.

"I think I'm going to be in the hospital by the time you give birth." Dean said as he took his jeans off.

"Why do you say that?" Alex asked Dean as she slipped her pajama pants from her body.

"You're going to break me." Dean smiled as he walked up to her, kissing her lips.

"You like it though." Alex smiled.

Dean sighed to himself as he stepped into the bathtub. He grabbed Alex's hands as she got in. "Good day?"

"Yes." Alex said as she lightly ran her fingernails down Dean's chest.

Dean smiled. "You know when you get in the shower with me, I never get clean."

Alex kissed Dean's chest and smiled. "Don't worry about it."

"Oh, I don't." Dean smiled as he lightly brushed his fingertips over Alex's breasts.

"This time though, I do want to get clean." Alex smiled at Dean.

Picking the washcloth up from where he lay it on the side of the bathtub Dean smiled at Alex. "That's fine with me. You did a lot today." He said as Alex turned her back to Dean, letting him rub the washcloth over her back. "You made me breakfast, went to the diner then you came home and made dinner."

"I enjoyed the day though."

"I'm glad to hear that." Dean said as he handed the washcloth back to Alex, letting her finish the job.

When Alex was done, she turned back to Dean, smiling, and handed the washcloth to him.

"You want to get out now?" Dean asked.

"I'll wait until you're done." Alex smiled.

"Get out and go relax." Dean smiled at Alex, then kissed her.

"Well, just wait for Sammy to be asleep." Alex smiled as she stepped out of the bathtub.

She got into a pair of pajama pants and a t-shirt. As she walked into the motel room she smiled at Sam as he sat on the couch, resting his feet on the coffee table. She walked over and sat down beside him, looking at the screen of his laptop.

"Having fun?"

"If that's what you want to call it." Sam laughed.

Alex rested her hand on her stomach and smiled at Sam. "Who's going to be the one doing a run?"

"For what?" Sam asked as he looked at the computer screen.

"Some juice."

"Well you know it's going to be Dean." Sam laughed and looked at Alex, noticing she was rubbing her hand over her stomach. "Something wrong?"

Alex smiled. "No. All I've felt all day are butterflies."

"What butterflies?"

Alex took Sam's right hand and placed it on her stomach, smiling at him.

"What is that?" Sam asked as he lightly moved his hand around her stomach.

"That would be the little Winchester that acts just like his daddy. He won't leave me alone." Alex laughed.

"That's weird." Sam said as he pulled his hand away from her stomach.

"I know." Alex laughed.

Dean walked out of the bathroom looking at Sam and Alex as they sat on the couch together. "You helping?"

"No. Are you going to find Junior and I a little juice?" Alex smiled.

Dean smiled. "I'll put my jeans on, get your shoes on."

"I don't want to go." Alex looked at Dean.

"Don't want to keep me company on the little drive?" Dean asked as he walked into the bathroom.

"I'm helping Sam, remember?" Alex laughed.

Dean walked out of the bathroom zipping his jeans with a smile on his face. "Okay you help him." He put his jacket on. "Any special juice?"

"Anything but apple." Alex smiled.

Dean walked over to the couch and bent down. "Anything else?"

Alex kissed Dean. "Nope."

"Are you sure?"

Alex kissed Dean again and smiled. "I'm sure."

"You need anything Sammy?"

"Nope."

Alex leaned her head back on the couch, looking at the cracked dirty ceiling.

"What's up?" Sam asked as he closed his laptop, setting it on the coffee table where his feet had been.

Alex raised her head, looking at Sam. "Huh?"

"I've been around you enough the last few years to know when something is wrong."

Alex looked at Sam. "I just haven't been sleeping that well at night." She gave Sam a smile.

"Have you talked to your doctor about it?"

"No, I don't think my doctor can help."

"I'm sure there's something she can do."

"So she'll drug Dean up?" Alex laughed.

"Oh." Sam smirked. "What's he doing this time?"

"He just won't lay still. That's why I said you might be sleeping with him." Alex smiled.

"Well, that's Dean." Sam laughed.

Alex stood up from the couch. "I'm going to lie down while he's not here." She said as she bent down, kissing Sam on the cheek.

"Do that." Sam smiled as he watched Alex.

Dean opened the door of the motel room and walked in, seeing the couch empty and Alex lying on the bed.

"Where's Sammy?" Dean asked as he handed Alex a small bottle of juice.

Alex sat up on the bed, smiling. "I guess he's getting a shower." She opened the bottle, taking a drink then setting it on the nightstand beside the bed.

Dean smiled as he unzipped his jeans, putting them on the floor. "Sammy loves his showers." He said as he crawled onto the bed, kissing Alex.

"Not as much as you do." Alex smiled as returned the kiss.

"Yes, I love my showers because you always are in a helping mood." Dean groped Alex's breasts through the fabric of her t-shirt. "I'm in a helping mood tonight." He whispered in her ear.

"Hmm. Really?" Alex smirked

"Why wouldn't I be?" Dean smiled at Alex.

"Uh, well I'm going to bed now." Sam said as he walked out of the bathroom in a t-shirt and a pair of shorts.

Dean stopped his movements and sat up on the bed. "I guess I am too." He slid his body under the blanket.

Alex lay smiling at Dean.

"Sorry." Dean whispered in Alex's ear.

"For what?" Alex kissed Dean as she turned onto her side.

"Mr. Mood killer." Dean softly laughed.

Alex sat up on the bed. "Sam, can you shut the light off?"

"Yeah." Sam smiled then shut the light off.

Alex led her hand to Dean's crotch and began massaging.

Dean's eyes widened at the feeling of her hands. "That's nice." He kissed Alex as he slid his hands under Alex's shirt softly massaging her breasts.

Alex smiled as she took her hands from Dean's penis and slipped her pants from her body, then removed Dean's shorts from his body.

Dean forced Alex's shirt from her body, then let his lips softly rest on her right nipple. He felt Alex tugging on his shirt. Smiling he stopped what he was doing and tossed his shirt to the floor.

"Better." Alex said as she gripped the bare skin of Dean's back as she felt his fingers between her legs.

Dean smiled to himself as he watched Alex close her eyes, trying hard not to make a sound. As Dean removed his shorts from his body he softly pushed Alex onto her back, slowly entering her body.

Alex gripped Dean's thighs as he kissed her.

"I hope you stay pregnant for a long time." Dean smiled.