Title: Trail Of Honey: All Becoming Clear
Main Character: Dean
Rating: NC-17
Categories: Romance
Trail Of Honey: All Becoming Clear
Chapter 55
Alex sat up on the bed, seeing Sam sitting on the couch. "Where's Dean?"
"He said something about having to go get something." Sam said and shrugged his shoulders.
"Okay." She said then lay back down. "What are you going to do when we get home?"
"I don't know." Sam looked at Alex. "I was already told I have to keep an eye on you when he goes to the garage tomorrow."
"Then what do you want to do tomorrow?" Alex laughed.
"I have some money saved up since you were pregnant the first time. I want to take you to buy some baby clothes or whatever else you guys need."
"Sammy, spend that money on yourself."
"Alex, Dean already knows about it and he seemed excited about it."
"Well if that's what you want to do. Better make sure I can leave the house." Alex laughed.
"Hey, he's getting a little better. He let you go for a walk by yourself yesterday."
The motel room door opened and Dean stood smiling at Alex. "Good morning."
"Yeah." Alex laughed. "Where were you?"
"I went to get something. You'll find out what it is when we get home." Dean smiled as he walked over to the bed. "You need to get out of bed so that we can get ready to go."
"I'm going to take my stuff out to the car." Sam said as he got up from the couch.
"Here's the keys." Dean said as he tossed his keys to his brother. He then sat down on the bed, giving Alex a kiss. "You need to get dressed."
"I can't." Alex smiled. "I'm a little naked under here."
Dean picked the overnight bag up from the floor and set it on the bed beside Alex. "Does that help?"
"A little." Alex began digging through the bag. "What are you up to?"
"Nothing." Dean smiled. "How is Junior this morning?"
"Well last night for once you weren't the reason I couldn't sleep." Alex laughed as she slipped a shirt on. "I had a bellyache all night."
"Maybe we should call your doctor when we get home." Dean said as he got up from the bed.
Alex laughed as she slipped a pair of panties on. "We don't need to call the doctor Dean. Nothing is wrong."
"Are you sure?"
"I am sure." Alex said as she got up from the bed. Standing in front of Dean in just a t-shirt and panties, she kissed him. "If I thought there was something wrong I would have woken you up last night and we would have gone to the ER."
Dean smiled. "Okay Ally."
Alex placed her arms around Dean's neck and smiled as she began kissing him.
"Ally, you might want to put some pants on." Dean said as he rested his hands on her ass and gently squeezed.
"I can't." Alex said as she moved her hands down Dean's stomach, stopping at the button on his jeans.
"Why can't you?" Dean kissed her neck.
"Your hands are in the way."
Dean laughed as he backed away from Alex's body. "Better?"
Alex giggled. "Well I feel better. What about you?"
Dean sighed as he watched Alex put a pair of jeans on. "I'm okay." Dean smiled.
"Did you get everything out of the bathroom?"
"Yep." Dean said as he zipped the bag up. "Get your pillow and let's head home."
Sam stood leaning against the front of the car. "Do you want to ride in front?" he asked Alex.
"It doesn't matter to me." Alex said.
"Then ride in front." Sam smiled.
Alex smiled at Dean as he got into the car.
"Oh, Sam doesn't want to sit with me?" Dean smiled.
"I thought it'd be nice for Alex to be able to stretch her legs out."
"You thought right Sammy." Alex smiled as she took her shoes off.
Tossing the overnight bag to the floor, Dean smiled as he watching Alex slip her jeans from her body. He walked up behind her and placed his arms around her waist, pulling her body into his. Softly he began kissing her neck.
"Want to continue what we started?" He slowly slid his hands down Alex's body to her thighs.
Alex giggled and took her right hand, softly pressing it again Dean's leg. "I thought we would just relax."
"Baby, I can't relax right now." He gently bit Alex's ear.
"All I was trying to do was change into comfy pants." Alex laughed.
"So, what you have on looks comfy." Dean removed his left arm from Alex's body and put it in his pocket, pulling out a box and showing it to her. "You could put this on too."
Alex took the box from Dean's hand and turned to face him. She looked at him smiling widely. She opened the small and gasp with excitement. "This looks like the engagement ring you gave me." Alex said as she looked at the silver ring with three stones on it.
"It's just like your engagement ring. The only difference is that you won't lose this one." Dean laughed as he took the ring from the box and slipped it onto Alex's finger. "So that means, don't put your hands in any dough." He laughed.
"I won't." Alex smiled as she kissed Dean. "Are you asking me to marry you again?"
Dean smiled. "Well would you say yes?"
"Yes I would." Alex kissed Dean again. "How could I not want to marry you again?"
"I don't know." Dean smirked.
"Well you made me a mommy." Alex smiled.
"Yes, finally you're going to be a mommy." Dean smiled at Alex. "You're going to be a great mommy."
"I hope so." Alex placed her hands on her stomach and looked down. "Do you think I can really do it?"
"You're going to be one of the best mommies there is. Trust me. Plus you have me. I'll be here whenever you need me."
Alex smiled at Dean and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him. "Now, what are you going to do?"
Dean smiled as he picked her up, walked over to the bed, and set her down. "I think you know." he said as he began kissing her.
Alex laid back on the bed and smiled as Dean began pushing her shirt up her body. "You're being bad." Alex giggled as she felt Dean's hands resting on her tights.
"You started it." Dean smiled then heard a knock on the front door."I don't want to answer it." He said as he began kissing her neck.
"You never know who it could be." Alex smiled at Dean.
Dean looked at Alex. "Trust me, it isn't more important than what I'm doing now."
Alex felt Dean's fingers between her legs, pressing against the fabric of her panties. He slowly began to move his fingers up and down. Alex grasped the blanket on the bed. "Dean," she moaned.
"That feel good?" Dean asked Alex as he bent down to her body, slowly sliding his hand from her crotch up to her breasts.
"Yes."
"Dean, I need to talk to you." Sam stood in the hall.
"Give me a minute." Dean sighed as he looked down at Alex.
Alex wrapped her arms around his neck again and sat up, kissing his lips. "I guess he didn't get the hint."
"I wish he would have." Dean sighed and kissed Alex. "I'll make it quick."
"Okay." Alex smiled at Dean as he walked toward the bedroom door.
Dean opened the door and glared at his brother. "Sammy, I was having fun with my wife. What do you want?" Dean turned and smiled at Alex then shut the bedroom door behind him as he walked out into the hall.
Alex smiled as she got up from the bed, finally putting the pajama pants on that she went into the bedroom to put on in the first place. She picked the overnight bag up from the floor and took it with her as she walked out of the room, finding Dean and Sam standing in the hall.
"Why don't you guys go in the living room? There's chairs to sit in." Alex laughed.
"We're getting there." Dean smiled at Alex.
As Alex walked past Dean she felt a light tap on her ass.
She took the overnight bag into the laundry room and emptied the clothes into the washer. She then walked into the living room to see Dean and Sam sitting in there.
"Can I get you two a drink?" Alex asked as she leaned against the chair that Dean sat in.
Dean smiled at Alex. "If you want."
"Fine with me." Alex smiled as she went into the kitchen.
Sam looked at Dean. "You two need a hobby."
"She started it and I'm not fighting her." Dean smiled.
"Here Sammy." Alex said as she handed him a brown glass bottle.
"Thanks Alex." He said as he took the bottle from her hands.
Alex walked over to Dean and handed him a brown glass bottle and smiled at him. "Here Daddy." She bent down, kissing him.
"Thank you." Dean smiled. He watched Alex as she walked out of the room.
"What is she going to do now?" Sam asked as he leaned back on the couch, taking a drink from the bottle.
"I have no clue." Dean smiled.
Alex walked back into the living room and turned to Dean."Baby, can you listen for the washer to be finished?"
Dean looked at Alex. "Sure. Do I go find you then?"
"Well, then could you put the clothes in the dryer?"
"Yeah."
"I'll make sure he does it," Sam told Alex.
Alex smiled at Sam. "Maybe I should have just asked you in the first place." She laughed. "I'm going to go get a bath, keep him down here."
"I will."
"Why can't I come up there with you?" Dean smiled.
"You said yourself, when we get in a shower together we never get clean. I want to get clean." Alex smiled.
"Well just no fun tonight." Dean smirked.
"Remember that." Alex gave Dean a kiss then went upstairs.
"How do you really feel about being a dad?" Sam looked at Dean.
Dean looked at Sam and smiled. "I can't wait."
"Are you serious?"
"Why wouldn't I be serious? I can't wait to hold our little guy in my arms."
"You know your sex schedule is going to change, right?" Sam laughed.
"That's what we have Uncle Sammy for." Dean smiled. "You said you'd babysit."
"Yeah, I'm not going to babysit all the time."
"Sammy, I was thinking about talking Alex into the name Jonathan Samuel." Dean smiled.
Sam sat the brown glass bottle down on the coffee table and looked at Dean. "Sounds good to me."
"You think she'll agree to it?"
"I think she will." Sam smirked. "I think your washer is done."
"Yeah," Dean said as he got up from his seat.
After Dean switched the wet clothes from the washer to the dryer, he went back into the living room and sat back down in the chair he had been sitting in and looked at Sam.
"What all do you guys still need for the baby?"
"Major things are a car seat and a high chair."
"Okay. I told Alex I was going to take her shopping for some stuff tomorrow since you'll be working."
Dean leaned back in his seat. "I don't want to go to work."
Sam smiled. "I know you don't Dean."
"Let me guess, the clothes aren't dry yet?" Alex asked Dean as she stood in the doorway of the living room wearing her red silk robe.
"You have other clothes." Dean said
Alex walked over to Dean and sat down on his lap. "I know I do. I want those one pants though."
"Oh, okay." Dean said as he rested his hand on her back.
"You two having fun?" Alex asked.
"Yeah." Dean smiled. "I figured out what we should name Junior."
"What?"
"Jonathan Samuel.
Alex smiled at Dean. "I love it." She kissed Dean.
"You do?" Dean asked.
"Yes."
Dean smiled at Alex. "So is that his name?"
"Yes, that's his name, Jonathan Samuel Winchester." Alex got up from Dean's lap, smiling at Dean as she left the room.
"That was easy enough." Dean smiled at Sam.
"Yeah." Sam smiled as he stood up from the couch. "I'm going to go ahead and leave. I'll come over in the morning."
"Okay." Dean said. "I'll see you tomorrow."
Alex smiled as she turned to see Dean standing in the laundry room, watching her.
Dean walked toward Alex. "So, Mama, what do you have on under this?" Dean asked as he rubbed his hands over Alex's back.
"So you really want to see?" Alex asked with a smile.
"Yes." Dean began kissing Alex's neck.
"Hey," Alex pushed Dean's body away from hers. "How about we continue where we left off?"
Dean smiled. "Okay, I'll shut the lights off in the living room."
Alex smiled and kissed Dean. "I'll be waiting." She said as she picked the clothing up from the top of the washer and took it with her.
Dean smiled at Alex as she lay on the bed. He walked into the bedroom and shut the door. He tossed his shirt to the floor then unsnapped his jeans, leaving them by the door.
"So, do you want to see what I have on under this now?" Alex smirked.
"Yes." Dean said as he stood at the foot of the bed, watching Alex as she slowly opened her robe to show Dean she was nude. "Very nice." He said as he crawled onto the bed and began kissing Alex as he let his fingers rest between her legs.
"I want you to use something other than your fingers." Alex smiled as she kissed Dean's neck.
"You have things you can use besides me, right?" Dean laughed as he lay on the bed, watching Alex as she lay beside him.
"What's wrong?" Alex smiled and kissed Dean. "Would you rather me use something other than you?"
Dean raised an eyebrow as he looked at Alex. "Depends on what I have to do the next day." He smiled.
"You're bad." Alex kissed Dean again. "You always seem up to it though."
