Castiel woke to find his deflated knot and tender dick had slid out of his Omega's equally tender ladies glove, "Ladies glove…I can just see Dean's face when I tell him it's my poetic description for his breathtaking vagina."

To find they were no longer joined as one left the Alpha with mixed feelings, while joyful and fulfilled from the closeness they had shared there was a touch of melancholy from their separation. He wondered if Dean felt the same after they parted.

Dean wiggled his perky little butt in his sleep. A frown crossed his face when he realized he wasn't stuffed full of Alpha husband cock.

Castiel whispered as softly as his voice would allow,"Even if I am not inside you we are still bound heart to heart and soul to soul. You belong to me forever Dean. I'll never let you go."

The frown vanished, replaced by a contented smile. Castiel could reach Dean even in his dreams.

"I am so confused at times, owner and caregiver, equals with freedom. It is the good Alpha's burden…I must keep our lives in balance."

Castiel took two fingers and parted the sleeping Omega's cheeks to admire his virgin entrance. For a newlywed Alpha it was the last place on his Omega's body to conquer. They had a week to build up to the act of anal lovemaking and Castiel was trying his best to be patient even though the thought of deflowering Dean a second time tested his civilized self.

Much about sex was still a mystery to the young teacher and he was pleased Dean was more than willing to unravel these mysteries at his side.

Still asleep, Dean rolled on his back exposing his belly and the beginnings of small breasts that Castiel already adored. Breasts would be a fleeting fancy for Castiel, once Dean finished breast feeding their baby his chest would slowly go back to normal.

The Alpha bent down to kiss his Omega's soft cock which was nestled to the side in a pretty bush of pubic hair.

Castiel couldn't resist running his hands over the swollen belly of his mate in hopes of feeling their baby move, "This is your daddy my precious little bun…when will you move and show me you're there? Still playing hard to get I see…"

The new husband ended his early morning hands on exam of his sleeping wife and headed for the kitchen.

….

With a hot mug of coffee in one hand and a glass of cranberry juice in the other, Castiel paused on his way back to the bedroom to look out the living room window.

The night's heavy snowfall had transformed the dullness of winter meadow and woodlands into something magical. The sun cast bold morning rays over the frozen lake and new fallen snow causing the landscape to glint and glitter in a rainbow of colors. This cabin, the lake, woodlands and meadow had become their sanctuary, a place hidden away from the outside world where Alpha and Omega could be anything they wanted to be.

Castiel smiled as pleasant memories surfaced of himself as a little boy holding his mother's hand as they tromped around in the snowy meadow. She'd lift little Cas out of the deeper drifts and carry him to reach the trees.

"Mama, look at the trees all covered in frosting! What flavor is it?"

Her musical laugher made his heart all warm and happy. She lifted him up to a branch, "Taste it my blue angel."

Little Cas licked a snowy branch, "It tastes like winter, Mama!"

The Alpha decided to sit and enjoy his cup of coffee, giving Dean a little more time to sleep as he reminisced.

Within the hour Dean showed up and plopped next to Cas on the couch. The Omega was all wrapped up in Cas' flannel robe and reeking of sex. He snuggled up next to Castiel after downing the glass of juice.

"I missed you babe. What are you doing out here?"

"Thinking about my past, this place, our family," he slipped a hand under the flannel robe and once again searched for movement, "Have you felt any movement?"

Dean couldn't help but be worried, "You keep asking but nothing's changed except me getting fat and a set of tender tits. Why, do you think something is wrong? The doctor said it was too early to feel the baby move."

The nervous father-to-be gave his wife a placating smile, "Nothing is wrong I'm just excited to feel our baby." The teacher sighed, "I hope I can take off work to go to the next appointment. We need to schedule prenatal visits far in advance for the afternoons so I can take you after I'm done with school for the day. That witch of a principle has issues with me."

Dean corrected him, "Bitch…you mean bitch of a principle although witches suck worse than bitches."

Cas' blue eyes crinkled at the corners when he smiled, something sure to make Dean weak in the knees. He then and gave a throaty laugh. The sound went right to Dean's groin.

"Do you know what I find fascinating Dean?"

"What?"

"That you've actually met a witch."

"Don't be too fascinated, I'd never want you or any of our family around any. I hate witches." Dean quickly changed the subject, "Talk to me, I want to hear the music of your voice."

The Alpha tweaked Dean's freckled nose, "You use my own words. Alright Kitten, I'll talk."

Castiel reminisced about summers at the lake and family cookouts, swimming and playing in the sun.

Dean wiggled down until his head was on Cas' lap. "I bet you get really tan."

"Actually yes, you'll see this summer. I'm swarthy as it is. Remind me to find those old photos when we get back home."

"Did you come here all the time? I know you told me at once but I like to listen to your stories."

Cas rolled his baby blues, "My old life is far from interesting."

Dean batted his lashes which was something he never did BC or "Before Castiel". "Pretty please, how about you tell me your bad boy stories from college."

"I was far from a bad boy. Why don't we skip my college life for now and think of our future."

Dean liked the sound of that. He had all sorts of ideas, "This would be a good place to bring Bun in the summertime. How about the whole family? We could cookout, go swimming and have a bonfire. We would need to set up some tents though, I don't think the cabin can hold everyone."

Cas added, "Preferably with dad and Scotty's tent farther away from the cabin so when they play Tarzan and Giant Jane we don't have to see their weird and wild sex. Speaking of weird and wild sex, Benny put in that nice stripper pole and I was wondering when you were going to dance for me."

Dean squawked, "I thought you were going to work the pole."

He teased his wife, "You're the Omega so you should be the one to strip."

Dean teased him right back, "He looked down at his baby belly, "I'll need a bucket nearby, I might need to puke after swinging around like a demented monkey. I really wanted to see you strip but I suppose I'll have to live on the memories of those hot Alpha strippers from my bachelorette party."

The Alpha was instantly jealous at the thought of the cop, fireman and cowboy strippers, "I didn't find those Alpha whores attractive at all. Honestly I was scared they would spread pubic lice all over the place."

Dean burst out laughing, "Oh my god, you are sooo jealous!"

"Don't be ridiculous Dean, I am not jealous. Besides, I can out dance any of them. I could make a nice living as an exotic dancer because I'm very flexible and not to blow my own horn but I've got a great body."

"You don't have to convince me."

Dean walked his fingers up his husband's smooth chest tweaked a nipple along the way, "I didn't think they were very good looking. No one is as hot as you babe."

Dean was amused to find Castiel was actually pouting, "Seriously Cas…they were yucky. Besides you went to a strip club, what about that stripper Candy?"

Castiel thought back to sweet Candy showing him some dance moves in the champagne lounge, "I was respectful to him Dean. I have no desire to see other Omegas strip besides you. As a wise man once said, why go out for hamburger when you've got steak at home?"

Dean swung a leg over Cas' lap, bouncing on his husband's crotch, "So what cut of steak am I?"

The Alpha almost blew a load just from the constant wiggling. He gasped, "tenderloin."

Dean clamped a hand on Cas' ass and shoved a finger in his hairy crack to poke around the sphincter, "Well that makes you rump roast and this Omega is hungry!"

Surprised and mortified, Cas jumped up almost spilling his wife to the floor, "Time for breakfast." He raced from the room to the kitchen in record time leaving Dean to wonder what he had done wrong.

They had a lot of new kinks to work out.

…

Breakfast became an exercise in flirtation and restraint. Dean stabbed a breakfast sausage with his fork then licked the drop of grease dangling at the tip. Cas ran his tongue along a halved strawberry then popped it in his mouth.

Castiel was still testing the waters of dirty talk. Romantic words were his forte but his voice was also uniquely built for bold commands and sensual filth. Dean called Cas' voice a real panty dropper. "Talking dirty at the breakfast table…I can do this. Maybe I'll try a combination of smut and eloquence."

He tested the waters, "This evening after I'm done with my scintillating performance I guarantee you will grovel for my long, thick, Alpha daddy cock but I warn you Dean, it might not end up inside your precious lily."

Excited over the promise of Alpha daddy cock Dean stammered, "N-not my lily?"

"Perhaps I'll stem your virgin rose." Castiel watched Dean's reaction. The Omega was wide eyed and slightly trembling. "That could be good or bad I'm not sure…"

Pumped full of excitement, Cas slapped his hands on the lacquered pine table for emphasis, "I'll fill your bowels with a veritable bounty of semen as I finger fuck your cunt with one hand and stroke your sweet cock with the other." Cas wasn't sure how he would accomplish all three tasks at the same time but would figure it out when the time came.

The Omega let go of his prideful inhibitions and moaned, "Oooh yes Alpha please!" Dean's head fell back exposing his neck to be ravaged. Instead he felt a chaste kiss followed by Castiel's normal sounding voice say, "I better get those dishes washed."

"Cas you fucking genital tease!"

Castiel enjoyed Dean as the frustrated one. He did a little preview bump and grind over to the sink then bent over giving his wife the full furry fruit bowl.

"You can punish me later, ladies choice."

Dean stomped off to take a shower mumbling threats all the way there.

His husband called out in a cheery voice, "It's a lovely day for a walk. After the dishes we can get a little sunshine."

….

Castiel cupped his hands around his mouth and shouted, "Dean this isn't funny!"

A sloppy snowball smacked Cas in the back of the head propelling him forward face down in a snow bank.

Laughter came from somewhere in the cedar trees. Dean yelled, "I think it's pretty funny!"

The Alpha barked, "When I find you I'm going to give you a bare bottom spanking!"

This time Cas managed to pinpoint the sound of the laughter, "He took off running toward the nearest cedars, "You can't outrun me Dean!"

Dean circled around and hid behind the woodpile out back. After five minutes of squatting Dean's legs got tired and his belly began to rumble. "Aw, come on Bun, we just had breakfast. You're giving away Mommy's tactical advantage."

Suddenly Dean found himself flat on his back with Cas on top. Cas was sure to avoid any pressure on the baby, "Don't underestimate me Omega I'll always find you."

The skilled Hunter in Dean rapidly surfaced sending him into survival mode. He wrapped his legs around Cas' waist flipping him over then sat on his chest. Dean pinned the attacker by the wrists.

Cas heard a low rumble emit from deep in the Hunter's chest. Though he knew how to fight and defend himself he couldn't risk harming Dean or the baby.

Dean looked wild eyed, his features hard. Cas heard a low rumble emit from deep in the Hunter's chest. It was the first time he felt a little scared of Dean.

He did the only thing he could think of, "I love you."

Once those words were spoken the face of Max Anders faded away and Dean was looking down at his loving husband Castiel.

"I-I'm sorry, I got all confused. You grabbed me and I thought you were someone else."Dean blinked back his tears.

Castiel helped Dean to his feet and the couple walked back to the cabin in silence. Once inside Cas asked Dean what had happened. In true Dean Winchester style his answer was, "I don't wanna talk about it right now."

Afraid Dean would start to shut down, Castiel switched gears, "This is a good day; our day and no one will take this away from us not even ghosts from the past. Now smile for me." He flashed Dean a big smile.

Dean smiled in return, "Thanks Cas. I love you."

…

Dean stood by the fire naked and shivering which sent Castiel into paternal overdrive. Concern for the baby and his young wife made the Alpha question if going outdoors had been the right thing to do. The hide and seek triggered something in Dean that neither of them expected. Next time a simple walk would suffice.

He stepped up behind his Omega and wrapped the freckled teen in a quilt, "Why don't I make some hot cocoa while you make us a pillow nest on the bed."

…..

Castiel poked his head out of the kitchen a few minutes later to find his wife hadn't moved, "Dean why are you still standing there? Once in awhile pretend I'm in charge. My ego is feeling a little bruised."

"Bruised because you touched my asshole and Omegas don't touch their Alphas there." Of course he didn't say that out loud.

The Omega snapped out of his wandering thoughts, "You are mostly in charge." He vanished to the bedroom to gather pillows for nesting.

The Alpha made a pffft sound and went back to making cocoa. In less than a minute Dean called to him, "Cas, the baby needs marshmallows."

"Yes Dean I'll put in marshmallows."

"Mini ones?"

"Yes, mini ones."

Cas shook his head and chuckled softly, "Mostly in charge…yeah right."

…..

"One hundred ninety eight…one hundred ninety nine…two hundred," Cas slapped a very relaxed Dean on the butt, "Two hundred freckles, give or take a freckle, on your shoulders. Now roll over, I want to see if you have any between your legs."

Dean let out a pillow muffled laugh, "I don't think I do but you can check." The Omega rolled on his back and spread his legs wide, bent at the knees. He was rock hard, wantonly thrusting his hips in the air, "Suck my dick."

"Oh no my pretty, not yet, I must check for freckles first." Cas' eyes were nearly black with just a sliver of blue. His lip curled slightly showing even, white teeth.

First he gently squeezed the head of Dean's penis, opening the slit. A clear string of Omega semen oozed down the shaft. Cas' tongue darted out catching the fluid, "So sterile and pure, no sperm to ruin the flavor."

"Are there f-freckles?"

"No freckles."

As the exquisite torture of light kisses and licks went on, Dean humped the air desperate for more contact. When his lover's warm mouth engulfed his erection Dean reached down and took a handful of hair on his Alpha's bobbing head.

"Suck it hard…there…there…son of a …fuuuuck!" Dean let loose a scream at the top of his lungs as a torrent of fluid released down Cas' throat. The Alpha pulled off to stop from choking.

Back painfully arched, the Omega peaked again while Cas watched in blissful wonder. Balls tight and dick jerking wildly, pearly droplets sprayed across Dean's chest. His body jerked one last time then dropped back flat on the mattress. Once his breathing slowed he whispered, "Find any freckles?"

Cas whispered back, "Just one on your left nut. It's very cute." He cupped the freckled nut and kissed it.

Dean said "nut freckle" and both burst out laughing.

Cas made a mental note to write down the nut freckle story in his honeymoon journal.

Dean made a mental note to say "nut freckle" in front of Sam to make him laugh and Spencer to gross him out. He decided not to say it in front of Scotty just in case his mentor Omega started to worry Dean had skin cancer and want to see his nut. Scotty was kind of a worrywart.

….

After a long, lazy nap the newlyweds shared a platter laden with little snacks. Crackers, little cubes of cheese, dip, baby carrots, jalapeno poppers and other bite sized items were shared in front of the fire.

After their snacking Castiel brought out two tall glasses of milk and generous wedges of spiced apple pie with whipped cream, Dean was in hog heaven.

The young parents-to-be discussed names for Bun because as Dean pointed out the kid couldn't be called that forever. Of course the list changed frequently. They had plenty of time to decide. They also debated on leaving the sex of the baby a surprise. It was something they went back and forth on never quite settling on an answer.

There was something Castiel needed to bring up but had been putting it off for some time, "Dean I've been thinking about selling the cabin and property."

Dean bolted up from his comfy spot by the fire, "No! Come on Cas this place is special. If it's because of money you know I don't mind living at your dad's place. I'm pretty sure they want us there anyway."

The somber Alpha shook his head, "It's more than that. I've been looking into part time jobs on weekends. After school lets out I'm going to look for a full time job until fall. I want to save up for a down payment on a home. I've been crunching the numbers and selling this place would help us greatly."

Castiel looked up at the high beam ceilings done in airy white pine then to the fieldstone fireplace built by his grandfather. As a child Castiel had memorized each stone. Here he had been free from his parents fighting.

Dean looked him dead in the eye, "Cas promise you'll think about this. Let's just put that aside for the week and we can talk about it again when you're ready. Once you sell this property you can never get it back. It's a big decision. We can work something out I just know it."

"Alright, I'll put this conversation aside for now. On to happier things," Castiel poked gently at the baby bump, "I demand you start moving immediately or at least by the doctor visit in two weeks." It was a miracle, the Alpha felt movement. "Dean I feel the baby!"

Dean smirked.

Cas cocked his head, a little frown on his face, "What?" He sniffed the air, "What the hell Dean, it smells like very bowels of Hell!"

Now grinning, Dean shrugged his shoulders, "Sorry, I've been farty lately. I blame the baby. Still wanna get all up in my business back there?"

After Cas finished dry heaving he croaked, "Yes."

"Ok but don't bitch if I release some stress gas."

Sure farting wasn't romantic and sure Cas worried about the fireplace exploding but it was still a great day. The night promised to be even better.

….

Dean wrestled for the big tote bag Cas kept teasing him with, "I wanna see!" He bounced on the Alpha's butt while he tickled him, "Stop teasing!"

Castiel just laughed at him, "No not yet."

He got some pretty hard swats from the pissed off Omega, "Fine then dance. First get me some more pie and milk and some dollar bills." Dean waggled his brows, "What are you gonna wear?"

Cas hopped to his feet out of reach of Dean's hands, "It's something so naughty that you really should have a handkerchief handy to catch all the drool." He then winked. Castiel's winks lasted way too long and his mouth got in the action.

Dean didn't have the heart to tell him he looked like a stroke victim when he tried to wink. Castiel also liked to do air quotes which Dean had gotten used to chalking it up to Cas being Cas.

…..

Dean was settled in their pillow nest waiting for the show. They were broke and had no singles for him to toss so unbeknownst to Cas, Dean had gathered some change.

"Come on Cas, I have the music cued up." His finger rested on the "play" button of the stereo.

Castiel called out, "Ready or not here I come."

Dean couldn't believe his eyes. For once in his life he was speechless.

TBC

A/N- I know this was an all honeymoon chapter. There will be some more honeymoon next chapter and some surprises on the home. Bobby, the beginnings of a mystery and baby stuff among other things.