Note. This is my very 1st Supernatural Fan Fic, please be kind. I wasn't too sure how to write some of these characters, so sorry if they seem OOC. M/M relationships and a slash scene. Don't like, don't read it. Thank You.
It was clear the moment he felt his presence. Dean turned to find Sam standing there with a huge smile on his face. He smiled back and was about to give him a hug, when he was suddenly spun around and pushed against his baby. He didn't even have time to process what had just happened because he then felt Sam's warm, soft, wet lips kissing him passionately. Dean kissed back with just as much passion, his hands running up Sam's back, while his brother was death gripping his waist. When they finally pulled apart to get some air, Sam leaned his forehead against Dean's and said rather breathlessly,
"Sorry. But I have wanted to do that for a very long time now. It just feels right." Dean's brain had finally caught him up to speed and he replied, still trying to catch his own breath.
"Well, I was expecting an overdue hug. However the rom com kiss was well worth the wait. Usually I don't say what I feel, but I will agree that the kiss felt right. Cas is out of the empty, thanks to Jack. In case you were wondering." Sam gave a chuckle and a small hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes for a second that Dean didn't notice. A minute or so passed and they were still wrapped around each other leaning against the impala. Sam then let go, grabbed the passenger door and announced,
"Well, let's go find him. How does Heaven work? Can we just call him and he shows up like before?"
"Well Sammy I just got here an hour ago. Time works differently up here."
"What? Okay, well...have you seen or talked to anyone yet?"
"Just Bobby. He's the one who told me about Jack, Cas and the whole time thing. How about we head to the roadhouse, then figure out how to call Cas. How's that sound?" Sam took Dean's wrist and pulled him in for a sweet kiss this time.
"I think that sounds perfect." he said afterwards. Dean actually blushed at that, cleared his throat and walked around to the driver's side door and got in.
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Dean couldn't help but smile at the tiny reunion, as Sam and Bobby hugged and chatted. As they talked, Dean's thought's were all over the place. About the kiss, Cas, their relationship as well as his relationship with his brother, up here in Heaven. When he was invited to start talking, Bobby informed them how it worked. To start, you go scout out where you want to live for all eternity. Once you find an area, all you have to do is just think about what kind of structure you want in your mind and Jack would do the rest. So, once the sun was starting to go down and darkness started to appear, which they didn't know it did here, they headed out. After careful consideration and back and forth discussion they ended with a patch of land about three miles from the bridge where they were reunited. Of course they both had different ideas on the house, but once they agreed Jack showed up.
"Jack!" They both exclaimed and group hugged him. Jack gave his famous flat smile and said,
"It's so good to see you both. Cas will be along once you are settled in. Since I have taken over, everyone and everything is open and welcomed." Mostly looking at Dean, but darting to look at Sam a few times. Dean noticed and didn't say anything, wondering what his non-verbal stare was about. Jack then asked them to close their eyes.
"Now picture your agreed design you thought of a few minutes ago. Okay, give it about 60 seconds and then you can turn back around. I have to go, however you'll see me around I'm sure. Bye for now guys." He said and disappeared. Sam was the one who timed it and when they turned around, their eyes went wide.
"Awesome!" Dean shouted.
"This is incredible. Come on Sammy, let's go home." he said while grabbing Sam's hand. Sam was a little taken aback by that, but smiled as he was dragged up the stairs. It was a blue two story house, like their childhood home except they added on a porch. When you opened the front doors however, you went down a small flight of stairs, like the bunker did. They didn't want anything too big, since they knew they'd be outside more than anything. The small entrance way had a living room to the left and a library to the right, down the hall opened up into a huge kitchen with an island/table in the middle. Beyond the kitchen was a screened in sun-room. Back in the hallway is where they found the half bath, closet and stairway. They headed upstairs to find two bedrooms, a full bathroom and of course, Dean's man cave. Now the best part was once they opened the doors to their backyard, well even Sam was drooling. A patio with a nice built-in fire-pit, grill and bar were taking up the claimed space.
"Could this seriously get any better?" Dean asked, who hadn't moved since stepping outside.
"I think it might be in a few minutes." Sam said, sounding a little sad. Dean glanced at him for a moment then walked over to the bar on the left side of the yard and ran his hands over the smooth granite counter-top. As he was doing so Sam decided to sit on the other side of the bar on one of the stools. It took longer than a few minutes, for as they were talking about lunch is when Cas finally showed up. He basically popped in behind Dean, turned him around and also greeted him with a passionate kiss. He placed one hand behind Dean's head and the other on the small of his back while Dean gripped Cas' waist. Sam just watched for a minute, then looked down wondering how this was going to work. He loves Dean and he knows Cas loves Dean, as well. However, he and Cas were only friends, at the moment. He knew Dean loved them both and wouldn't mind being shared. He decided to clear his throat to make sure his presence was still known to the reunited kissing couple.
"Um, Hi Cas. It's good to see you." Cas immediately stopped kissing Dean and took a step away from him, then looking over Dean's shoulder and said,
"Yes. Sorry Sam. It's great to see you too. How are you two settling in?" in his usual monotone. Sam didn't get to answer because Dean bet him to it with,
"The house is amazing, the yard is perfect. I just can't decide who gave me the uh, hotter welcome home kiss." he had turned sideways and was glancing back and forth between them, his face all flushed. Sam looked up and met Cas' eyes, they then smiled at each other. As Sam got up and walked around the bar, Cas strolled over to him. Dean raised an eyebrow and said,
"I don't like those looks." The two crowded him up against the bar with Cas on his right and Sam on his left, each locking one of his legs between theirs. Dean gulped and his heart was racing.
"Calm down." Cas announced at the same time Sam said,
"Relax." Sam cupped Dean's head with his right hand and gave him a kiss on his forehead. Cas then placed his left hand onto Dean's neck, gave a squeeze and kissed his cheek.
"We were silently agreeing that we wouldn't make you choose between us." Sam explained.
"It wouldn't be fair to you. We only hope if you don't mind us sharing you. However we would like your consent on that. Otherwise neither one of us should have you." Cas further explaining their non-verbal agreement. Dean for his part, who didn't like sentimental moments was feeling totally loved, suddenly covered in warmth he shivered saying,
"Yeah. Um, yes. I uh. Of course I give consent on being shared." They noticed the shiver, took a step back to give him space and were now each rubbing his arms up and down. The moment was ruined literally a second later when Dean's stomach growled, earning a chuckle from both of them. Dean gave a grin and said,
"What? A man's gotta eat. Even here in Heaven you know." They let him go and Sam smacked his ass, as he walked between them to go inside to the kitchen. Dean actually yelped and turned toward him, Sam just smiled. He narrowed his eyes at first, decided against a comment then turned toward the backdoor. Once inside, he mapped out where everything was and noticed the fridge was totally stocked with his favorites already.
"Kid. Uh, Jack. You are Awesome!" he said out loud, while taking a beer and an already made sandwich and a piece of pie out. Deciding to eat alone, he trudged upstairs to the man cave, then tapped on the window to let them know where he was. He settled onto the plush brown recliner and grabbed the remote. Outside, Sam and Cas were pretty quiet until they heard the tapping sound. They smiled up at him and Sam gave a wave to say okay.
"Well, this gives us a chance to chat, Cas. How do you feel about all this? I mean with the sharing? I guess we should have asked about living arrangements. You should live with us since you are going to be in a relationship with Dean. It makes sense."
"I didn't really think about any of that. Before you guys got here, I wasn't really living anywhere since I've been helping Jack out with some things. However, I will agree with living here. I have to ask, are you okay with the possibility of the two of us becoming more than friends? Even though it's only for Dean's sake, as of right now. I would love to grow our relationship."
"Oh. Well, yes, actually I have thought about us, um getting to know each other better at some point. Just not anytime soon. Sorry, not to sound like I'm afraid, just, uh you know, take it slow. Besides, we both want our deserved time alone with Dean."
"Sam, of course we can take it slow. I do care about you, you know that right?" Cas asked, placing his hand on Sam's left shoulder. Sam looked over when he felt the warm hand touch him, he gave a smile and then kissed Cas' check.
"Baby steps," he said.
"I'm all for whatever works for you." Cas explained.
"I'm wondering what happened to Dean. Let's go see if he's still in his cave or exploring another room." Cas then followed Sam up to the room dubbed Dean's man cave. However when they got there, he wasn't there. Sam frowned and walked to the room at the other end of the hall. When he pushed open the door, there Dean was under the covers asleep on his stomach, in the middle of the bed. Cas had scanned the room noticing Dean's pants and jacket were laying on the single gray chair on the other side of the room. Sam whispered,
"I'm not sure what you're doing, but I'm going to join him in taking a nap." then laid down fully clothed on the bed, on top of the covers on Dean's left side. Cas smiled, taking off his trademark tan trench coat, laying it also on the chair and went to Dean's other side to lay down as well. Sam was asleep within seconds, while Cas rested his eyes.
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With time moving differently here, it was hard to believe that a month had flown by. The three of them settled into a fairly nice routine. Over the next few months when Cas was helping Jack, Sam and Dean would take the opportunity to steal their intimate times alone. On the other hand when Sam went to visit either their parents or the roadhouse was a sign he was giving Cas and Dean their moments alone together. Dean could tell that the two of them were taking things rather slowly and wasn't sure how long it would take them to get to the next level. For Chuck's sake, they hadn't even gotten below the waist yet, as far as he could tell anyway. It was coming up on their six months anniversary and Sam and Cas had a great surprise for Dean. They both agreed on a detached garage for his Baby and someplace for Dean to tinker with his tools. Dean on the other hand had a few ideas involving the three of them together, however wasn't sure how to go about it.
It was the night before the actual day and Dean was just in the middle of getting changed when he was grabbed from behind by a set of hands, while another set was tying a blindfold over his eyes. He took a chance and asked,
"Okay. I don't know if this is going to be kinky or disturbing like I'm being kidnapped. Could I get a hint on which way to act? Should I be cowering like a little girl or flexing my ass cheeks?" He earned a hit on the head and the same hands grabbed him and made him walk forward. He was guided through the house by silence and kept himself quiet, not wanting to earn another slap to the head. He knew it was Sam doing that and wondered what this was all about. He realized when they finally stopped that they were outside, for he felt the cool breeze against his exposed arms. Sam and Cas then maneuvered themselves where they were each standing on either side of Dean, then Sam spoke first.
"Happy Anniversary Dean. We hope you like your present."
"This is from both of us. We had agreed to this a month ago. We Love you." Both of them kissed his temples and took the blindfold off. What Dean saw was a three car garage with his baby sitting right smack in the middle with work stations on either side. The building itself wasn't too big, just a nice long one floor that was painted green with white trim around the windows. He just stared for a good minute or two not moving and being speechless.
"Dean? Are you okay? Cas asked, concerned in his voice.
"I can't remember you ever being this silent. Well, except a few times in the bedroom." Sam announced. Dean blushed and turned to look at him, Sam gave a smirk for a second then raised his eyebrows. Dean finally cleared his throat and said,
"I honestly don't know what to say. I love it, obviously. It's. Uh, I feel like it's too much. I didn't think I needed a garage. I mean it doesn't even rain or snow here. I already have the man cave. You guys don't even have rooms for yourselves in the house. Now you're giving me this."
"Are you kidding? Dean, Cas and I have the library. You don't ever go in there. That's enough for us." Placing his hand at the small of Dean's back.
"I must agree with Sam on this. I don't need a room to call my own. I am perfectly happy sharing the library with Sam. Just like I love sharing, you. My heart is wherever you or Sam go. With that being said, Sam I must admit that I will always have a more connection with Dean. However in these past few months I have grown to love you." Cas announced, looking over to him. Sam turned from staring at the side of Dean's head to Cas' slightly blushing face. Sam then walked over and kissed him, dominating the kiss when Cas went to take it deeper. Dean for his part, could hear what was going on, just smiled and went to take a look at his new toys. He found a stool and started to play with some of the new tools and started to really plan out his gift for them tomorrow. Sam and Cas pulled apart to get some air and were breathing heavily.
"You really know how to take a guy's breath away, Sam. I can see why Dean wants us to hurry up and get together, even if he doesn't say it out loud. I can also tell that you're the more romantic one." Cas spoke. Sam laughed out loud to that and replied,
"Yeah. Dean does have his moments, even if they are tiny. We'll have to continue this another time." Stroking Cas' check with his thumb. Cas smiled, took Sam's hand and popped them right behind Dean inside the garage, which in turn made Dean drop the hammer onto his hand.
"Oww! Would you two stop sneaking up on me." he almost yelled, clutching his hand to his chest, Sam then took his hand to see the damage. It wasn't broken, however his pinkie and ring finger on his left hand were now a good shade of purple and blue.
"I'm sorry Dean. I apologize, that was my fault. Here let me heal it, I have most of my Angel grace back to do that at least." Sam then helped Dean stand up, stood behind him and held out Dean's hand. Cas took the damaged hand from Sam and placed it between his two hands and within seconds it was back to normal,
"Thank you. Now I can give you a proper thanks." Dean said, pulling him in by his tie and giving him a half heated kiss, which made Cas jump in surprise and Sam to chuckle, still standing right behind Dean.
"Don't worry, that's just a sneak peak for your anniversary gift for tomorrow." Dean announced, pulling away from them and sitting back down at the work table with a smile on his face, even if they couldn't see it. They stared at each other at first, then turned toward Dean with a questioning look, wondering what he was planning for them.
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The next morning, Sam opened his eyes and found Cas staring over at him and that Dean was not in bed. He stretched, yawned and asked,
"Good Morning Cas, where's Dean?"
"I believe he's downstairs cooking something up. I can smell it and it smells good." Sam then noticed that he did smell his favorite breakfast sausage, wafting through the house.
"Well, should we go down and see." he said, pulling the covers off to get up. However he didn't get far when a voice stopped him in his tracks.
"Oh, no you don't. You stay right there in bed. Cas too. This is one of my anniversary presents for you guys, breakfast in bed. Now if you both will get comfortable I can give you your personalized breakfast." Dean announced from the doorway. Both their mouths dropped open for two reasons. One, they were surprised by the gift and mostly because Dean was only wearing his boxer briefs, no top. Dean mentally grinned at their expressions, actually keeping a straight face. Once settled Dean gave Sam his rather healthy sausage and scrambled eggs and Cas his pancakes and bacon. The two immediately started eating, Dean gave a small chuckle and said,
"I guess you guys were hungry. Good thing I ate already and have plenty more, let me know if you want seconds." Sam finished first, placed his tray on the bedside table and crawled to the end of the bed and pulled Dean onto his lap, so he was straddling him. Sam pulled him in and started to suck and play with Dean's nipples which made Dean give a whimper and cradled Sam's head against his chest. Cas, who was watching the whole thing, got up from the bed and walked around to push the two down onto the bed and sat down behind Dean, kissing his shoulders. Dean didn't want this to get too far, since his second gift was later tonight, that resembled what they were doing now. He then pushed Sam away with his right hand as his left grabbed Cas' wrist and sat up and said to them,
"Hold on. As much as I would love to continue this, I need to clean up downstairs. Besides, I still have another surprise for you later, which might be very similar to this." Dean kissed them both, then Cas got up to let him get the tv trays. Cas sat back down onto the bed next to Sam, they both still had somewhat dilated eyes as he continued to speak.
"Why don't you two take a shower while I do that. Maybe, possibly together, just a suggestion. I know you're still getting to know each other better. It will definitely help for later tonight though." Dean explained, then winked at them and turned to go down stairs. Sam and Cas slowly turned to look at each other somewhat wide eyed and headed for the bathroom.
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Couple hours later, Dean knew they didn't go through with his suggestion, as he had heard the shower turn off and on two times. He sighed and had to figure out a way to get them both on the same page as him. Pushing that thought aside and finished the cocktails he made and went in search of his partners to give them their drinks. First he found Cas in the Library, who smiled at his lightly spiked Shirley Temple and thanked Dean with a small peck on the cheek. Sam, he had found out in the backyard, laying on a hammock that he hadn't seen before.
"Where'd this come from?" he asked while placing the Rum Old Fashioned onto the table next to an empty ice tea glass.
"I had Jack set it up for me about half an hour ago. I thought it would look nice out here in the corner of the yard." cracking an eye open to look up at Dean, who was scratching the back of his head and was about to say something, until he was pulled on top of Sam into the hammock. Sam gave him a wicked grin and attacked Dean's mouth and neck with a vengeance and switched their positions, which was not an easy feat on the hammock. Dean bucked up involuntarily while giving a delicious moan that went straight to Sam's groin. Again, this was not in Dean's plan however was grateful for the interruption, when a shadow appeared and they heard,
"I'm so sorry for just showing up like this. Where is Cas? Inside?" Jack asked. Sam expressed a big sigh and got off the hammock, then helped Dean out while replying,
"Yes Jack, inside. He should be in the Library."
"Great. You may continue with your fornication, before I had rudely interrupted. I was aiming for the patio area. Sorry about that." he explained, then vanished. Jack's wording had shocked them both, making Dean almost fall over, Sam catching him from behind and they both started laughing at the situation. As they walked into the Library, they saw Cas was seated on the chair, however not reading and Jack was gone once again.
"So, what did Jacky boy want?" Dean asked, still standing as Sam sat down next to him and placed his arm around Cas' shoulders. Cas glanced between them at first and announced,
"I have to go help him with something important. I'm sorry, I know it's a special day and I promise I'll be back in time for your gift later, Dean. What time were you thinking?" Glancing a smile at Sam, who smiled, squeezed Cas' shoulder and retreated his arm. Cas then got up from the chair and gave Dean an apologetic kiss.
"Oh." Dean while wrapping his arms around Cas' middle.
"Um, I didn't have a time quite planned out yet. Just try not to be longer than two hours. Three tops, okay." Cas looked at his watch then Sam and nodded at both of them before disappearing. It was Dean's turn to sigh, as he rubbed his face with his right hand. Sam went over to him and whispered into his ear,
"I'm sorry this is happening today. Maybe we can continue what we started outside before Jack interrupted us." while biting Dean's ear and grabbing his ass, causing Dean to shiver at his touch and nodded in agreement. Sam laughed and startled him by picking him up in the fireman's hold, which he knew Dean hated and took him back outside.
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Three hours and sixteen minutes later Cas found his partners in their bedroom with Dean, who was completely naked, tied to the headboard shaking and moaning behind the gag ball in his mouth on the bed. He had stopped dead in his tracks staring wide eyed at the sight in front of him. Sam walked up behind him, got right next to his ear and explained,
"We've been waiting for you Castiel. When you didn't come home in time, I decided to try and coax Dean into spilling what he had planned for us."
"Oh, I…" Cas started to say, Sam quickly shushed him with a hand over his mouth.
"Let me finish okay. You know what I found out. He wanted the three of us to get together for the first time tonight. Hence the shower suggestion earlier which didn't happen, as you and I both know." Sam continued while taking Cas' shirt off, kissing his shoulders and touching him on any naked flesh he could find. Cas just kept staring over at Dean on the bed and hoping Sam would hurry up so he could go ravish Dean. Sam kept on talking though.
"After finding that out, well I couldn't say no to a threesome. I do want to see how we compare Cas and make Dean wait just a little longer. With that look in your eyes, let me tell you what I did. After getting the information from him, it was too easy getting him naked and agreeing to be tied up and with the right words. Well, when he said his present was him and we could do whatever we wanted to him, you can clearly see what I did next." Cas took a closer look and discovered not only was there a gag in Dean's mouth, there was also a vibrator in him which was the source of the low buzzing sound being heard. Sam chuckled next to him and started to unbutton Cas' jeans, however Cas stopped him and finally turned to look at Sam. After a minute took a glance back at Dean who was breathing heavily behind the gag and his eyes squeezed shut. Cas returned his gaze back to Sam, smirked and snapped his fingers and they were both left in their boxers. Sam gave a small laugh and they knew what to do next. At the same exact time they dropped their last article of clothing without losing eye contact with each other. Slowly they both looked downward and marveled at their size differences. They turned toward Dean on the bed, who was watching them closely and wasn't shaking at the moment however his chest was heaving.
"Shall we." Sam asked, as they climbed onto the bed and each took a side next to Dean. Sam undid the gag from Dean's mouth as Cas was sliding the vibrator in and out of his ass and stroking his dick at the same time.
"Ooh. Please. Pretty Ple-ase" Dean moaned as soon as his mouth was freed. Cas nodded to Sam, who whispered into Dean's ear,
"Wait for it. Wait…...for…...it. Now." with that Dean released right onto Cas' firm hand and onto his own chest. He felt them both lick his chest clean and released his arms from the headboard.
"I'm sorry I took so long." Cas announced as Sam and him placed their heads onto Dean's now cleaned chest. Who was catching his breath however was able to say,
"Well, that's okay now. It was so worth the wait. Especially the two of you naked and looking at each other. That really turned me on." The two looked at each other across Dean's still heaving chest and Sam winked at Cas, who smiled back.
"Are we taking a break already? Mind if I get a drink of water. Either of you want one?"
"I'll take one and yes you deserve a break."
"No thank you love. I will pass on the water for now." Dean then got up from the bed and went to his man cave where he had a small fridge and took out two small water bottles. As he kneeled on the bed and gave one of the waters to Sam, Cas asked,
"I know you said that you're our present Dean. However it's still your anniversary too. Is there anything, uh, what's the phrase, in the bedroom that you would like to do?" Dean almost spit out his water and gave a rather deep blush and looked down, not wanting to see their faces and answered with,
"I. Uh. Well, there is one thing I would like to try." while rubbing the back of his neck.
"What is it? Why you embarrassed, it's just us." Sam said. Dean looked up, still blushing and said the last thing they would ever expect from him.
"I wouldn't mind trying to uh, play pitcher. I mean to top one of you guys." The two stared at him for a moment until it really sunk in, to what he just said. They both bolted upright against the headboard collecting their thoughts and looked over at each other and then back at Dean, who looked confused. Sam almost shouted out,
"You've been bottoming this whole time, for both of us."
"Why haven't you asked us before? I would have let you."
"So would I." The question hung for a bit in the air before Dean shrugged answering simply with,
"Neither of you asked plus I like to bottom. " Sam was flabbergasted that the Dean Winchester was only bottoming for his partners. On the other hand Cas had a feeling he knew the answer to what Sam was thinking.
"I believe I know what's going on. Sam it's not that Dean only likes to bottom. My sense is that it's more about Dean wanting to be dominated, handing over the reins of control. More or less, he likes being manhandled." Cas explained. Dean just stared at Cas for a minute just blinking, he gulped and looked down again. He kind of hated the fact that Cas could see through him and knew exactly why he was that way in the bedroom. He was starting to feel hot and bothered in an embarrassing way. He went to get off the bed, but was stopped by a pair of hands. Taking the chance to look over his shoulder, both Sam and Cas had both placed a hand on his wrists and the other on his forearms.
"Dean, wait. Don't you dare get off the bed right now." Sam announced.
"You always run away from awkward situations. Please just stay for once. Not one of us meant for this special night to turn into this awkward situation." Cas exclaimed. Dean then sighed for what felt like the twentieth time that day. Cas was right about everything and with the way the evening was going he wasn't sure if they were ever going to get to the good parts, not at all how he imagined their anniversary to go. Dean carefully removed their hands from his arms then maneuvered them so he could turn around and explain, almost forgetting they were all completely naked.
"I, um. I will admit that Cas is right about me. There's just something about being vulnerable and trusting you guys to take over the controls, that makes me feel good. It actually scares me every time it happens with how easily I let go. I honestly wasn't ever going to tell you and now here we are talking about it and I'm starting to tear up." In getting used to the fact that even in heaven the sun went down and the moon came up. The moment Dean stopped talking and the way the moonlight fell on his face, illuminating his features with a tear falling down his cheek, the two really saw how scared Dean was. However the scene was stunning like a masterpiece painting, neither of them moved for a minute or two. Finally it was Cas that saddled up to Dean's left side and said, while wiping away the lone tear,
"Dean. I'm sorry for exposing your true self to us. That was not my intention at all. I apologize for that, but I'm happy you finally admit it by saying it out-loud. I would be honored to be your first tonight. I have recently wanted to feel pleasure from you for a few weeks now." Now nudging his nose at Dean's neck. Sam just watched on and was about to speak, however Dean beat him to it, whispering to Cas.
"Yeah. You'd like that. I've been fantasizing about fucking you and Sammy for months now." That finally got Sam moving to Dean's other side, he didn't say anything at first, just kissed his shoulder and rubbed his arm, causing Dean to hum at him. Cas took the opportunity to turn Dean's head in his direction and kiss him with hunger. It got heated quickly and Cas grabbed hold of Dean's shoulders and laid himself down onto the soft comforter, all while never breaking their kiss. Sam, not wanting to be left out, went to sit behind Dean and started kissing, licking and biting his back making Dean moan. He couldn't believe that this was finally happening, being sandwiched between his partners, no lovers, was all too thrilling. Something more needed to happen and fast, he usually waited for one of them to make a move. He tentatively put his pointer finger at Cas's rim and slowly pushed in, causing Cas to break the kiss and toss his head back onto the pillow with a gasp.
"Hold on a sec." Sam finally spoke and went to get the lube then handing it to Dean as he got back behind him. Dean gave him a kiss of thanks and continued fingering Cas with now lubed fingers. A few minutes later, when he thought that Cas was ready he slicked up his manhood and placed himself again at his rim. As fast and careful as he could for Cas' sake, he pushed in and kissed Cas to muffle his loud cry.
"You okay?" he asked afterwards.
"Hmm. Yeah, I think so. I believe I need you to move, please."
"Sorry Cas, give me about a minute to get myself situated with Dean." Sam announced from behind them. As Cas and Dean were stroking and kissing each other, Sam got himself ready. About a minute later he was pushing into Dean, who stopped kissing Cas and hung his head and shivered from both sensations. Sam then gave him a moment to adjust, placing his hands on Dean's sides and gave a small kiss to his neck. Cas had placed his hands on Dean's hips and asked,
"You okay? How do you feel?" At first Dean hummed then gave a moan as Sam started to rock into him. Neither of them moved their hands from his body as Dean pushed himself up a little bit off of Cas. He turned his head slightly toward his brother and growled out,
"Sammy, start moving." Sam chuckled first before thrusting into his older brother who was then pushed into Cas. Cas was mesmerized by the sight on top of him, watching both brothers' faces when he didn't have his eyes shut from the absolute pleasure he was feeling from his first time. Sam kept up a decent pace by not getting too rough, he would go from slow to fast and was purposely missing Dean's prostate trying to make this last longer for all of them. At one point his right hand and Cas' left found each other's and their eyes met over Dean's shoulder. Dean on the other hand was on cloud nine, being in the middle was more than what he imagined it would be. His brother who was on the big side, was keeping him from over the edge with every other thrust and Dean could feel the pulse of Sam's cock in him however he was also feeling Cas' channel quiver and collapse around him at the same time. He let out a loud, long groan and placed his head onto Cas' chest, causing the other two to look away from each other and over to him.
"Fucking hell." "Sammy, please." "I. I can't hold on much longer." Dean stammered out.
"Dean, you feel so good." Cas announced from below him, trying to distract him. As Dean lifted his head from said man's chest, Sam let loose with the roughness, jerking Dean in the process. Finally within a few more minutes a chain reaction happened, Sam came in Dean who came inside Cas, who then coated his own stomach. They were all breathing heavily and Sam fell onto his side taking Dean with him, making Cas turn onto his side to face them.
"That was pretty amazing. Wasn't it?" Sam exclaimed.
"I agree." Cas then smiled at Sam and they sat up leaning over Dean to kiss each other. They were interrupted when a sound was heard below them and found Dean staring up at them with his eyes glazed over. He shivered and turned his head back toward Cas' side panting and said,
"So awesome, we'll have to do that again after I catch my breath." They laughed and as Sam laid back down and spooned his big brother, Cas got up to grab a washcloth to clean them all up. When Cas was done and sat back down on the bed he announced,
"I very much enjoyed that. I say if we do this again tonight that Sam and I, switch places."
"Yes, definitely. I would love to get fucked by my big brother." He said right above Dean's ear, who startled by Sam's phrasing and turned his head with a look and asked,
"And what position did you have in mind? I can only imagine what you're thinking." Cas just kept silent during their unusual conversation.
"Well, I want to ride you. Cas can either lay underneath you or sit this one out, for now." Sam explained glancing over to Cas, Dean doing so as well.
"I can handle both of your weight, if that's what you're referring to." he replied, giving a look more toward Sam. Dean was surprised when he was all of a sudden turned around and placed on top of Castiel and a set of hands helped him slide down onto Cas' already leaking cock.
"Oh fuck." he shouted, his head landing onto Cas' right shoulder. He opened his eyes and saw something that he couldn't stop staring at, both Sam and Cas' fingers opening Sam's virgin hole.
"Holy shit that's gorgeous." flew out of Dean's mouth.
"Like what you see. Big Brother." that made both Dean and Cas groan. Sam knew he was ready and got on top of them, as he kissed Dean, he slowly seated himself onto his brother's cock. This time Dean was ready for the double pleasure, as Sam started to bounce on top of him and met him with some small thrusts of his own. As for Cas, he held onto Dean's sides while sucking and marking up his neck as the brothers moved on top of him. It went on for quite a while until both Sam and Dean started shaking for release, except this time both Sam and himself came all over his stomach. Sam removed himself and fell onto the bed gasping and coughing for breath. Cas still holding Dean turned the two of them to face Sam and gave a few thrusts into him for his own release.
"Ohhh." came from Dean and nuzzled under Sam's chin, who wrapped an arm around the three of them. Cas backed away from Dean, once again cleaned them all up with a new washcloth and laid back down next to them. He rubbed Dean's back first then leaned up to kiss Sam.
"Apy An..i..ver..sy." Dean slurred, falling asleep in between them. They chuckled then pulled the covers up and followed him into slumber.
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It was safe to say that after their anniversary night Sam and Cas explored more of each other, without Dean around. The three eventually tried other positions and arrangements and each had their favorite. Now that the three of them were being intimate together, Dean's relationship had finally become whole. Months passed and Cas was finally introduced to John, who took a little bit of time getting over the fact that both his sons were into man. A male angel to be exact. He fully accepted it, when Cas himself came to him for permission and blessing to ask for their hand in marriage. After they said yes, of course, a very small intimate wedding reception was held in their backyard. In attendance were Mary and John, Bobby, Ellen, Jo, Charlie and Adam with Jack as their officiant. Afterwards with everyone gone and no honeymoon in place the three were sitting around the fire-pit, on their semi-circle outdoor couch smiling, remembering what happened before the wedding.
"Thank you. It's uh, really nice being here." Adam said hesitating, walking up to Sam and Dean. He was engulfed by both his older half brothers for a good minute, they then pulled away.
"We felt that you needed to be here and to meet your dad." Sam spoke.
"Need to thank Jack for making it all happen too." Dean announced.
"Oh, I already did that. Wait. Did you say, dad?" Adam then looked around the yard as he was guided by the two of them to where their parents were standing talking to Bobby.
"Hey dad, we want you to meet someone." Sam said. The three stopped talking and John turned to face them, he immediately somehow knew who this was. He could see it in his face, mostly his eyes, they were his mother's eyes. As un-shed tears formed in his eyes he walked over to Adam and gave him an unexpected hug, placed his hand on his shoulder and then turned to Mary and started to say,
"Uh. Mary this is, uh, well..." She knew what he was trying to say and saved him from embarrassment by speaking,
"It's okay John. I understand. You don't have to explain anything. Hi Adam. I'm Dean and Sam's mom." She then tilted her head while squinting her eyes and placed her hands on either side of Adam's head. He was quite taken back, as she did that, so were the other four men standing around them.
"Hi. Uh, Mary."
"You are a son of John's. I can see it, you have some of the same facial features." She announced then stepped back to look at her husband with a smile on her face.
"Well, we should catch up after the wedding. Son. Where are you situated?" John asked with his hand still on Adam's shoulder, which Sam and Dean noticed and were surprised by the affectionate action.
"Oh. Nowhere. Thanks to Jack, I literally just got here and have no idea where to go." They all jumped when Bobby finally spoke up, almost yelling,
"What? What do you mean, you just got here?"
"Well, Jack found me in an anonymous grave when he ascended me up here. The last thing I remember, besides being half possessed by Michael, is being next to a lake with Sam and Dean. I believe there were other people. It went blank and next thing I know I'm standing outside the yard, over there. So, again literally just got here." Adam explained, looking everywhere else then Bobby's stare. All five adults looked like fish out of water with their mouths hanging open. No one said anything for a solid two minutes from being flabbergasted by Adam's confession. Jack himself had walked over and seeing the looks on their faces asked,
"Is everyone alright? Should we get started?"
"Yes. Give us five minutes and we'll all be ready." Mary's voice broke through the prolonged silence. She then continued,
"Okay boys, you should finish getting ready. I'm sure Cas is waiting for you. Bobby, go ahead, we'll catch up in a minute. Adam, what would you say about coming to live with us? This way you have all of eternity to catch up. What do you think, John?" Mary asked, placing her hands on Adam's shoulders and turning them, so they both were staring at John. Said man just stared back for a moment pondering the question and slowly a crooked smile spread upon his face.
"I would absolutely love that. Plus, we have plenty of room. Adam, you haven't answered her yet." Adam blinked glanced at them being speechless, he couldn't speak. He cleared his throat and finally got the courage to say something.
"I would very much like that too. Uh. I'm overwhelmed with your generosity, Mrs. Winchester. So, thank you and yes to the offer."
"Oh, no you don't. You are not to call me that again. Understood. It's Mary. Now let's go and take our seats, it's about to begin." With that she took John's hand and led them to a few seats where the three could sit together. When the ceremony was over and the three walked off in the direction of the house. The brothers and Cas watched John put an arm around Adam, as they faded into the distance. Afterwards when Jack and Cas vanished any unnecessary items away, they decided to start a fire.
"So, do you think Adam is more like Sammy or me?" Dean asked out of nowhere. The two gave him a what-the-hell look and Sam asked,
"Where did that come from? If I have to give an answer, he's so much more like me. He went to school after all."
"Awe. Come on Sammy. He's stubborn and knows how to handle himself. Sounds more like me."
"If you want my opinion, even though I wasn't asked directly. I believe your answer is obvious. He's more like the two of you combined. Smart, knowledgeable like Sam and stubborn and put together like Dean. Almost a perfect combination." Cas explained. He then turned to look at them, they were both staring at him with wide eyes.
"What?" he asked.
"If he's a package deal, maybe you should have married him." Dean huffed. Sam rolled his eyes at Dean's reaction then spoke up,
"That would be silly. Cas likes us this way, Dean. If anyone likes that Adam's a combination of us, it would probably be mom or dad. Heck, even Bobby."
"Actually you're right. We'll have to visit and see what they think. But not anytime soon, as we are on a long stay-at-home honeymoon." Dean said, standing up and getting more beers for Sam and him. They watched him walk off first then Sam went to sit next to Cas and asked,
"So. How does it feel to be Castiel Winchester?" That got Cas to give a genuine smile on his blushed face before answering and turning toward him.
"It's no difference really. It's just a name change. However I do really like sharing the family name with you both." Sam leaned his head against Cas' and they sat in silence.
It was twelve minutes later that their cells buzzed and saw it was Dean.
Dudes. I'm waiting on the bed.
If you know what I mean.
It is our wedding night after all.
They both smiled and rolled their eyes, almost at the same time. Cas then put the fire out and zapped them both upstairs. They went wide eyed when they saw what Dean was wearing.
"Like what you see?" Dean smirked and motioned for them to join him on the bed.
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Well, it had been a year since their wedding and Dean was surprisingly in the Library reading. Both Cas and Sam did a double no, a triple take at the entrance way.
"What are you doing here? I mean what are you...researching?" Sam asked, scaring Dean in the process. Who then closed all four books and stood up so fast he almost lost his balance.
"It seems he doesn't want us to know. He closed all the books and I can't tell what they have in common by the covers." Cas announced.
"It's nothing really. Don't worry about it, okay." Dean said as he put the books back on the shelves. He gave each a kiss and walked out of the room. They stared after him for a good long minute until Sam turned toward Cas and said,
"Something is so up with him. He's never ever in here and I know him so well, that his face screams, worried all over it."
"Sam, I agree. However, maybe Jack can help us with this tomorrow. I suggest you start dinner and I'll see what I can get out of him tonight." Sam sighed at first, nodded and left for the kitchen. Dinner was a little awkward with no conversation, since Dean was still mad that Cas tried to get him to talk.
After going to bed that night, Dean was able to sneak back into the Library and continue his research. He really wanted to tell them what was going on, except he wanted more information to back up what he thought was wrong with him. All of a sudden he felt a presence standing behind him. He turned and found his husbands looking at the articles he had circled with stunned looks on their faces. The chair got knocked over, as he sprang up and voiced,
"I uh, I guess I can explain this. Just um. Have a seat first."
"Dean, this is crazy. Even for us, here in heaven."
"Don't you think I know that, Sammy."
"JACK!" Cas shouted, startling both Sam and Dean. On the other side of the table, Jack appeared with a questioning look on his face.
"Explain please." Cas said, way more calmingly then Dean and Sam would have liked.
"Dean, there's nothing wrong with you. I'd thought you'd be happy with the news. Besides, it won't take that long."
"As much as I really want you to take this back. How short are we talking?" Dean asked, rather calmly himself.
"Only about four months' time. I swear." he said with a scowl on his face.
"I honestly thought you would be happy. If you're really that annoyed with it, I will gladly..."
"Stop. Just give the two of us a minute. Okay." Sam announced suddenly, then at the same time as Cas, he placed a hand on Dean's abdomen, under his shirt. As Dean gasped at the sudden contact, they each finally noticed the small bump that Dean had been trying to hide from them. Sam smiled and gave a huge chuckle, making Dean and Cas turn to him. Dean asked,
"What's so funny?" Sam had to grin at him and explained,
"Well. It's just that mom always wanted a grandchild."
The End