It was a glorious day for a baby shower. The sun was shining and there was a temperate breeze blowing. It seemed the Universe deemed the event important enough to make a normally scorching hot time of year just this side of perfect.

After Dean and Scotty got over the surprise of triple shower planned by their very own Alphas, Castiel the three Omegas would be properly honored as the Life Bringers as was the old way, something rarely done in modern society.

The Omegas were seated under an old grown maple tree that Benny deemed the right one for the occasion. He had hand built a trio of lounge chairs big enough to hold the pregnant Omegas and outfitted them with comfortable cushions.

Scotty was seated in the middle; the position reserved for the eldest although at twenty three he was far from old.

Each was brought food and drink by their Alphas as an offering of nourishment to the mother and child. Dean was a little disappointed to find the offering was a bowl of fruit instead of a cheese burger. He looked longing over at the rows of grills and the giant roaster, containing a suckling pig.

Dean got a little freaked out when children ran over and showered the Omegas with flower petals then gave each a little bundle of posies. Scotty gave Dean a reassuring pat on the arm, "This is part of the honoring, they mean well."

Next the females and other Omegas in attendance placed two large tables in front of the three and stacked them high with gifts. The boxes containing things like baby furniture, car seats and the like were placed in a separate pile on the grass.

When everyone gathered around them to watch the gift opening, Spencer asked for a volunteer to hand out the gifts.

Sam and Alfie jumped to their feet and took over the duties. A collective "Awww" went through the crowd when the almost Alpha or Beta and baby Omega stood shoulder to shoulder and held each other's hands. Sam turned lobster red when he heard comments like "two little sweethearts" or "adorable" come from the guests. Alfie on the other hand was proud to be on his first outing since presenting as Omega and even prouder to show off his boyfriend front of so many people.

By the time Dean finished unwrapping the mountain of gifts, most from people he didn't even know, he was exhausted. It seemed he had two of every a baby could ever want or need. Castiel suggested they take everything home, go through it and any duplicates could be donated to The Savior Project to help outfit the maternity wing Jacob and Lillian were working on.

"That's a great idea babe; we can go together and drop the stuff off." Dean caught the scent of BBQ on the breeze and held his hands up, "Are we all done with the honor stuff now?"

Castiel pulled Dean to his feet while failing to hide the smirk on his face when his wife made a grunting sound. He found everything adorable about Dean, the bowlegged waddle, the little grunts, the way he had to get a good roll going to get out of bed and how nicely his ass had filled out, even the baby farts were too cute for words.

"Cas, quite staring at me like a porterhouse steak and answer me."

"Actually I was staring at you like a warm sticky bun. Sorry Dean, the honoring will go forever because you deserve to it."

"No, I mean the honoring you've been doing today."

The Alpha lowered his head then rolled his blue eyes up toward Dean, plucking hard at the Omega's heartstrings, "I would like to serve you your meal."

"How did I get so lucky as to find someone like Cas…someone who actually enjoys taking care of me." Dean brushed an errant lock of hair off his Alpha's forehead, "Sure babe, I'd like that."

Dean's gallant knight held out his arm, "Would m'lady enjoy a platter of roast suckling pig, a goblet of cold cider and fresh sweet corn that Lord Benny stole from a farm field?"

"He stole corn? That doesn't sound like Benny."

"The guy's dog wandered over and crapped in his yard, Benny felt vindicated." Cas turned into instant nerd again, "Come, let us share in the spoils!"

…

"Swirl and slide, swirl and slide…still feels kinda like a snail…a sexy snail!" Sam had Alfie backed against a tree so he could get in some good tongue kissing practice. They had come a long way from Sam thinking rubbing tongues together felt pretty gross. Now he actually liked it, love it in fact.

Sam broke the kiss and dimpled up when he saw that Alfie was panting, "So was that good?"

Alfie reached round and planted a hand on Sam's butt and another hand on the back of his neck; the Omega pulled him in and got his boyfriend in a lip lock. They pressed against each other and both got a pleasant, surprise.

"What the hell, Sam. Dry humping at my friggin' baby shower?"

Sam turned to find Dean and Castiel watching them, well actually just Dean, Castiel had his eyes cast to the sky trying to un-see his young brother-in-law's boner beneath Sam's clothing.

Sam staggered back and Alfie took off running. Instead of being embarrassed Sam was furious with his brother, "Damn it Dean I'm not a baby so stop treating me like one!" He was almost as tall as his brother, which gave him the confidence to fold his arms and give Dean a defiant look, aka bitch face.

Dean pointed to the tent in Sam's jeans, "Put that thing away and get some grub, we're gonna talk about this later. From now on you two don't share a bed."

"What, you can't tell me what to do!"

Dean pointed to all six feet four inches of Scott Novak towering over everyone in the buffet line. His hair was done in elaborate braids down the sides leaving a blonde faux-hawk down the middle, if it wasn't for the navy blue gaze shift he was wearing complete with a big round belly, the Omega would have resembled a striking young Viking rather than an expectant Omega.

"I'll tell you what to do whenever I want, I'm the big brother. So can the giantess."

"You are a jerk!" Sam stormed off.

Castiel shook his head, "It's starting."

Dean snapped, "What is?"

"Sam's official step into puberty and from his anger and the slight scent I picked up from him just now, your little brother is going to be an Alpha. I wonder if he's actually getting his knot, it would explain his moodiness. His genitals will be tender for awhile. I imagine that erection wasn't very pleasant."

"Oh, my god, will you stop talking about my brother's junk!" Dean tried storming off but it wasn't very convincing with a waddle.

Castiel caught right up to him and actually had to slow down so Dean could keep up. "This is normal Dean; Alphas don't go through puberty completely unscathed. I mean, it can't compare to what an Omega goes through but it's still uncomfortable and confusing and at times painful."

Dean stopped dead and grabbed Cas by the face, "I don't know what to do for him. I…I wouldn't know what to say. Cas, could you talk to him alone some time?"

"Don't look into his liquid green eyes…don't look…damn" "I'll see if dad will do it and if not I promise I will. Sam should get a physical just to make sure everything is…ahem…coming along properly."

…

After the feasting people broke off into small groups or went wandering from person to person striking up conversations. The children played in the meadow behind the Lafitte home or skipped rocks along the creek. Dean and Scotty were introduced to the extensive Mercado family. Some had even flown in from Spain to meet Javier's new husband and see where he was living.

The two Omegas eyeballed all the prime, Spanish beef as the genetically blessed males strutted around the yard like pretty peacocks. Dean and Scotty soaked up the attention from the many Mercado men. There were offers to rub sunscreen on the Omegas bodies to which Dean answered "fuck no" then he offered a punch the balls of anyone who approached either of them with a lotion bottle.

Dean and Scotty allowed two of the males to fan them with large palm frond fans because the heat was rising. Scotty had no idea where the fans came from and didn't bother to ask.

Dean let out a dreamy sigh at the sight of a perfect bubble butt as Marcus Mercado bent over to tie his sneaker, "Scotty, I feel guilty."

Scotty lifted his empty glass in the air and Tomas and Carlito, Mateo's twin nephews, practically fell over each other vying to refill Scotty's glass with lemonade. "Don't feel guilty, enjoy this. Soon we will be ass deep in diapers and spit-up not to mention the chaffed nipples and sore snatches. Think of it as part of the honoring."

Javier hefted his little self onto one of the lounges under the tree then immediately collapsed back on a big fat pillow and rolled his head toward Dean and then Scotty, "How are you both?"

Dean reached over and lightly touched his friend's belly which was even bigger than his, "We should ask you that. I'm worried about you, man. I can't believe there's only one baby in there, it's gonna be huge!"

Javier was normally a bright, vivacious person and fun to be around but this version was one Dean had never witnessed before. Javi closed his eyes and placed both hands over his bare stomach, ""We are having a boy and a girl. Our boy will be named Beauregard after Benny's grandfather but we will call him Beau, our girl will be named Angelina after my grandmother."

Benny showed up not a second later and offered to help Javi to bed. The Alpha carried a load of unwarranted guilt over impregnating his wife with twins and causing him distress. Benny also carried a heart full of joy at the fact they were having not just one but two babies at once and better yet, a boy and a girl.

"Princess, maybe I should carry you inside and tuck you in for a nap. Today has been a lot of excitement for you and the twins." Benny furrowed his brow, a look of uncertainty on his ruggedly handsome face. He never knew what emotions would come out of his Omega. Carrying twins had taken a toll on Javi. Benny was relieved when his wife stretched out his arms. The Alpha easily lifted him bridal style.

Javier blew kisses to Dean and Scotty over Benny's broad shoulder, "I love you guys!" They replied in kind and watched as Javier was swept away by his big and burley blue eyed Alpha.

Scotty exhaled sharply while shaking his head, "Twins…wow."

Dean nodded, "Makes having one seem a lot less scary."

…..

Scotty's ears perked up when he heard his husband's raised voice. Castiel joined in followed by two other males, all of them arguing in Spanish.

Dean was already on his feet heading toward whatever was going on. He didn't know Spanish but from the sound of it there was a real fight brewing. Scotty caught up to him and passed the younger Omega. When they got to the source, Spencer, Castiel and the two twins were having an animated argument.

When Spencer noticed his wife and son-in-law watching, he hitched his thumb toward Carlito, "This asshole told me he thought my Omega must have a delicious, golden haired clam!" Spencer barked at the cocky young Alpha, "Drunken, pervert, no one talks about my wife's clam."

Carlito quickly found his English since the Novak men spoke perfect Spanish, "You pompous old asshole, it was compliment, Omegas like that sort of thing!"

"Spencer cracked his knuckles, "Oh now you did it."

They threw punches at the same time, Spencer taking a fist to the eye and Carlito taking one to the gut. Castiel and Tomas launched themselves at each other, rolling around like something out of an Andy Capp comic strip. A very drunk Tomas had made the mistake of telling Castiel his bitch was hot as fuck then asked if Dean was a wildcat in the bedroom.

Mateo and Benny came running while Phyllis grabbed the garden hose. She put it on full blast and gave the fighters a cold shower. Once the dust settled, Spencer had a black eye, Carlito was puking his guts out, Castiel had a fat lip and Tomas looked as if he had been hit by a truck.

Benny moved the coolers of beer and bottles of mixers and alcohol from the tables. "Maybe booze at a baby shower wasn't the way to go…oh well, I'll know better next time."

Mateo banished the twins from the celebration and sent them home with a designated driver. "I can't wait to stick those little butt wipes on a plane back to Spain…good thing my darling son Javier was asleep."

After everyone calmed down, Dean suggested it was time to dig into all the desserts, "You can't stay mad with pie in your mouth!" The baby gave a kick which Dean saw as a sign that their kid would end up loving pie about as much as he did. It was a proud moment.

…

On the ride home Alfie hung over the front seat of the Impala staring at Castiel's lip swelling bigger by the second. The teacher glanced up at the curious boy in the mirror, "Alfie, sit back."

"Your lip looks nasty."

"Yes, thank you for pointing that out."

"Are you drunk? If you're drunk you shouldn't be driving."

"I assure you I am not drunk. I am sober as a judge."

"Good, my mom would get mad if we crashed into a tree and I died in the fiery wreckage."

"Sam, please ask your boyfriend to sit back. I'm trying to concentrate on the road."

Castiel glanced over at Dean who was busy licking the frosting off a cupcake he had taken with him, "I'm sorry I ruined your baby shower by fighting. I just couldn't sit by and let anyone talk about you or Scotty like that that. I should have stopped dad from arguing. I get so crazy over you its sometimes frightens me, especially now with you so close to giving birth."

Dean looked at his Alpha as if the man were crazy, "Ruined it, I thought you guys were awesome! You and Spencer were a couple of real warriors. It was a great baby shower, better than I expected." He added, "Of course if I weren't pregnant I could have kicked their asses on my own."

"Of course, Kitten."

Dean swiped the air with his fingers, "Kitty's got claws, babe."

….

Spencer was writhing in ecstasy from the feel his wife's powerhouse mouth sucking his cock like a champ. When he felt a long, slick covered finger push inside his ass the Alpha let out a howl of delight. Spencer was no stranger to a great prostate massage. Soon enough he was bucking a load down his Omega's gullet.

Scotty sucked down every last drop then wiggled his way up to Spencer and gently kissed his hubby's swollen eye and purred, "My hero."

Spencer temporarily forgot about the throbbing of his bruised up face, "This hero thing has its perks. Totally worth it."

…..

Scotty and Dean spent the next few days separating out the duplicate shower gifts. Castiel borrowed Benny's truck to bring the extra baby items to The Savior Project.

The morning Castiel and Dean were planning on going Sam pulled himself out of his puberty funk long enough to ask if they could tag along. Dean agreed and let the pair squeeze into the back of the extended cab.

The first part of the ride was fairly quiet. Dean felt Sam's hand fall on his shoulder and give it a squeeze. It was Sam's way of saying "I'm sorry, I love you, jerk" Dean responded by placing his hand over Sam's and giving it a squeeze which was his way of saying "I'm sorry too, bitch. Love you." after that the tension was gone and all was right with the world.

Castiel wisely stayed out of the brothers problems. Sam and Dean always seemed to work things out and were fiercely loyal to the other. The Alpha thought there wasn't anything in the world that could ever come between the Winchester brothers. He wondered what it would have been like to have a sibling and if they would have been that close.

….

Salvatore had gone through it all, the police report from the cop that found Martin behind the strip club practically dead, the doctor's reports on Martin, both on his physical and mental health. One thing Sal was good at, keeping his feelings close to the vest. It was imperative in his line of work. Close off the emotions; don't reveal your true feelings to anyone. Emotions were weaknesses that got a guy hurt or killed. The only people in the world he had exposed his feelings to were Terry, Martin and his brand new baby daughter Isabelle.

After finding out the extent of his son's injuries including burn scars, the aftermath of sexual abuse and rape which left Martin infertile, and the poorly slit throat which almost killed him, sent Salvatore into a savage rage. For most men in a savage rage it was clear exactly what was happening, storming around, perhaps breaking things, shouting, lashing out, but for Salvatore it simmered just below the surface until the target of that rage was in sight.

He vowed to track down the string of people who hurt his son ending with the one who wielded the knife in order to dispose of the boy who was past his prime and no longer able to breed.

But at the moment, Sal had pushed down all those feelings of anger and revenge and enjoyed watching his son smile and interact with Mason the strawberry blonde Omega and the baby Adam.

Salvatore was still wrapping his mind around two Omegas as mates. Terry had given him some reasonable ideas of why these two fell in love. Their dealings with Betas and Alphas had mainly been negative especially for Martin. The desire for the gentlest mate possible had led Martin and Mason into each other's arms. Somehow the Omegas, hardwired to find the scent of the right Alpha or Beta attractive, had managed to forge a mate-bond to someone of the same sexual makeup.

Martin rarely spoke perhaps because he was embarrassed by the sound of his raspy, damaged voice but he conveyed his feelings through gestures, facial expressions and body language. It was only with baby Adam and Mason that he used his words more than usual. There was no way around it; if Salvatore ever wanted to bring his son home then Mason and Adam would need to come too. The home Sal had bought for Terry and Isabelle was plenty big. There would be room for all of them.

Terry had always longed for a real family, something he had been denied before Salvatore. With the new additions joining the Bello household, the tough but loving Omega Terry would open his heart.

…

Alfie and Sam stood in the dayroom of The Savior Project like two deer caught in the headlights. They couldn't believe all the young Omegas without homes. Some were doing homework, others watching the big screen TV a benefactor had donated and others were reading or using one of the computers and few were just chatting. Others spent time outside tending to the farm chores and garden with Jacob.

Lillian was showing a few of the older boys where to place all of the new baby items Castiel had brought with him. Dean ventured inside the home to find his brother. He took a load off in the dayroom on one of the saggy couches. Sam plopped down next to Dean and Alfie squeezed in on the end.

Curious eyes focused on the young newcomers, the Omegas didn't know what to make of them.

When Salvatore entered he stopped dead in his tracks at the sight of the Winchester brothers.

Sam and Dean were both surprised to see the hit-man there. The brothers had mixed feelings about Salvatore; they didn't blame him for killing their father and Dean was impressed for all Sal did for Omegas and the hard and dangerous work he did shutting down the skin trade. It was how they met that made things uncomfortable to all involved.

A young man as tall as Sal joined him. Sam knew immediately the young man had to be related to Salvatore because of the physical similarities. That was where the similarities ended. The older man held himself tall and proud, shoulders back, chest out, he had an air of mystery and exuded strength. Sal commanded respect without saying a word.

The Omega partially hid his handsome features behind a curtain of raven locks, he kept his head down and broad shoulders slumped. Sam felt sorry for the young man; it was apparent something or someone had broken him down.

Dean nudged his brother and nodded toward another young man with striking strawberry blonde hair who was standing in the doorway leading to the downstairs dorms. He was occupied with a baby squirming and fussing in his arms.

Dean closed his eyes and took a deep breath; the scent of the Winchester bloodlines filled his lungs.

Sam didn't need to rely on scent, as soon as he laid eyes on the blonde infant he recognized the innocent from his dreams.

TBC