Thank you so much Leann Nickerson, Angels-heart1 and Blondie 20000 for the feedback and support *hug*! Wow I can't believe I let this story go so long. Don't worry Leanne...Castiel will make a few more appearances.

So Dean and Jo are on their naked staycation LOL. Some couple bonding here here. Oh and yeah I know I'm making Jo a bit of a sports fan but I have to say I think growing up in a bar being around all those men that they taught her about other things beside hunting.

I hope people enjoy!

Thank you again! Val

Chapter 21

Jo sighed as Dean nibbled on her earlobe. "Dean, I'm trying to read this passage about what kind of rituals these witches will do to enhance their strength so I can set up that algorithm."

Dean reached down and slid the book out of her hands and tossed it on the floor, "and I'm trying to sex up my wife here." He told her as he drank in her nude form and grinned when his eyes lingered on her breasts. "My wife who suddenly has a pair of huge knockers…you know I'm a boob guy."

Jo snorted, "no…really…I never would have guess it with that collection of Busty Asian Beauties you have."

"I believe we were given a three day vacation. No work…remember." He reminded her as he leaned forward and kissed her.

"Dean we've been sexing it up for two days," Jo reminded her husband.

"And…" he said as he gently laid her back on the bed, laying a trail of kisses across her neck and shoulder.

"And I want to get this algorithm set up so that we can start to monitor for possible rituals." She told him as she slipped out of the bed and retrieved the book Dean had tossed to the floor.

"Three days Jo…three days." Dean reminded her as she slipped back into bed and tucked the blankets around her.

Jo shook her head and laughed, "seriously Dean I'm going to be as bowlegs as you pretty soon if we have sex again today."

Dean's mouth dropped opened, "wow and you told me you thought my bowlegs were sexy."

"Oh my God you are such a child at times." Jo teased with a roll of her eyes when Dean pretended to be wounded by her comment.

Dean huffed a laugh but looked over at Jo when he heard her stomach rumbled. "Think the baby is hungry?"

Jo looked down as she rubbed the baby bump. "I think me and the baby could eat," she agreed.

Dean smiled as he leaned over and kissed Jo, "okay you work on that and I'll make us some lunch."

Jo nodded her head, "sounds perfect." She said as she turned her attention back toward the book on her lap and began jotting down some notes. She wanted to get as much info as possible to plug into the algorithm, it would widen their search but the more data they had the better chances they could cross reference a common denominator and narrow down where the witches would try to raise Samhain.

By the time Dean came back in carrying a tray with a two plates ladle with turkey sandwiches, pasta salad and be still Jo's beating heart she grinned when she saw the celery and carrot sticks Dean had included on her plate too. When she put her notepad down she had a list with over fifty keywords to plug into the algorithm that would search the internet for matches.

"You're such a good provider," Jo cooed as she closed the book and scooted over to make room for Dean to settle the tray and join her.

"I aim to please," he told her as he climbed into bed next to her and looked down at the notepad. "Wow you've got Hell of a list going Sweetheart."

Jo lifted her sandwich and took a hearty bite. "I'm eady oo oad tut," she told him around a mouthful of turkey.

"You're ready to load the list into the algorithm search engine?"

Jo nodded her head as she hummed happily as she took another bite. Dean cocked his eyebrow appreciatively as he took a bite of his sandwich. Jo swallowed the bite she had and took a sip of her tea he brought her. "I'll send a private message with everything to that message board that we found that we created profiles for incase she's monitoring Sam's email." She told him.

"I'll call Bobby's landline and tell him to let Sammy know you're sending the info." He told her as he continued to eat.

They had decided to stick to landlines and to use private messages through a sport message board instead of emails since they weren't sure if Meg was monitoring Sam's emails and phone messages.

"Yeah well don't get sucked into a debate like last time on who's a better quarterback, Brady or Manning." Dean teased his wife.

Jo looked up in shock, "Ummm hello Tom Brady has three rings and Payton has zero rings! Suck it up Indy fans…Brady doesn't choke in the playoffs like Manning does." She cried.

Dean shook his head in amusement, "how did I not know you were such a sport fanatic?"

"Um hello…raised in a bar with a bunch of hunters who either entertained me with stories about hunts or taught me about 'real' sports not that frou-frou stuff like figure skating and gymnastics."

"Okay…okay but why Boston?" Dean asked as he popped the last bite of sandwich into his mouth.

"Not like we have professional teams in Nebraska and this seems to be Boston's decade for sports."

"I'll give you that," Dean agreed as he looked down at Jo's discarded notepad. "Damn this is really good Jo."

"Thank you," she said as dipped her fork into the pasta salad.

Dean finished his pasta salad and put his plate back on the tray. "How do you think he's doing?" he asked.

Jo chewed on her lower lip, "you're not going to be upset if I tell you I've been calling Mom when you're in the bathroom during our naked honeymoon?"

Dean smirked at his wife, "do you cover up when you call her?"

Jo blushed as she rolled her eyes, "shut up. Anyway I've asked Mom and she said he's been doing good. Using the manual labor to get out some pent up anger."

Dean nodded his head, "I can understand that. Took out my anger on Baby after Dad died."

Jo frowned as she put her plate on the tray before reaching out and placing her hand over Dean's. "You never told me that," she murmured.

"Never told anyone…not Sammy…not Bobby…I just needed to get my anger out." He told her as he bowed his head.

"I can understand that" Jo told him softly as she reached out to cup his cheek.

"I've got an idea. How about we get dressed and go out tonight and have a nice dinner in town." He said before he leaned over and kissed her. "Play your cards right and I'll even take you to that desert bar."

Jo beamed at her husband, "really! I thought you wanted to stay naked for three solid days."

"Well…I think Baby Girl wants to go out," he said before leaning down and saying to the bump, "don't you Baby Girl?" He told her when he realized that maybe Jo could use a treat. He wasn't stupid, he knew she had been sneaking research in the last couple of days.

"I think she want's to go out too," Jo agreed as he threw her arms around Dean's neck and kissed him. "You know we need to start thinking about a name soon. Can't keep calling her Baby Girl."

Dean smiled at that, "have you thought of a name?"

"My father's mom's name was Margaret," Jo told his as she caressed her bump.

Dean nodded his head as he laid his hand on top of Jo's, "Margaret…Maggie…Maggie Winchester. I like it." He said and laughed when he felt the baby kick. "I think she likes it too."

Jo chuckled as she looked down at their joined hands. "I was thinking Mary for a middle name."

Dean swallowed the lump in his throat as he nodded his head and whispered, "our little Maggie May."

"Maggie May…I love that," Jo told him.

Dean leaned forward and kissed Jo, "I swear. Once we win this…you and I are taking a real honeymoon."

Jo glanced down at her notepad before looking up and nodded her head in agreement as she repeated, "once we win this."

TBC