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Castiel slept until late the next morning, it was unusual for the early riser. He was well fucked and feeling lazy.

He could hear Dean in the bathroom singing "Sweet Child O' Mine", the teen sounded very happy and that of course made Cas happy.

He went over the events of last night bit by bit, the panther crawl onto the bed after Dean snapped his fingers, the fingering and licking, riding his Omega's dick hard and the heavy dose of student-teacher kink, then the afterglow of cuddling, wine, chocolates and the thoughtful gift of an iron plant. Cas recalled the best part, falling asleep with his head on Dean's chest and how he felt so content and safe in Dean's strong arms.

Castiel stretched his limbs to get out some of the soreness. His butthole felt very tender but he expected that. Dean was hung and while most Alphas would find that emasculating, Dean's size filled Cas with pride. He married a well endowed Omega and the progressive Alpha thought that was hot as fuck.

Dean was now literally a pain in Cas' ass but the Alpha decided if the mood was right he'd do it again, not just to please Dean but to recapture the thrill of his Omega in charge with the teen going right up to the point of manhandling him.

"What's a few bruises between lovers."

Dean padded into the bedroom naked as the day he was born. Cas noticed his Omega had a strut going on. Dean was peacock proud. Dean turned and swung his hips causing his semi to swing around, "See anything you like?"

"Everything, I love ever inch of you, my love." Cas did a deep breath and an exhale then jumped right into it. "Dean, I had a beautiful time last night. I want you to know how special it was…now you own me inside and out.

The Omega slipped under the covers to snuggle up next to Castiel and ran his hand over his Alpha's ass. "It was special to me too babe."

He pressed his swollen dick against his husband's thigh, "You're tighter than two coats of paint." Dean nuzzled in closer, planting little kisses over Castiel's collarbone. "How's this pretty little ass feeling?"

Cas let out a low, throaty chuckle, "Sore but I'll survive. I think this will be a once in awhile type of thing."

Dean frowned into his lover's neck, "No hotdog in the bun?"

Castiel burst out laughing, Dean was the only person that could make him laugh that hard. He grabbed the Omega and rolled him on his back. Dean relaxed, submitting instantly. "You can hump my ass with no hotdog in the bun anytime and climax anywhere you like, back, chest, butt cheeks…"

Green eyes almost crossed from the close proximity of Castiel's face, Dean grinned up at him, "I'll give you a pearl necklace."

The often clueless Alpha replied,"I don't wear jewelry other than my wedding ring."

"Not that kind of pearl necklace." Dean let out a wicked cackle.

Cas had a little frown as the wheels turned in his head and then he figured it out, "Oh…oh! How do you know about all of these things?"

"Porn and websites."

"I see."

"How about special occasions?"

"Example?"

"Ummm…my birthday?"

"That's just a few weeks away."

"So?"

Castiel rubbed his morning wood against Dean, "Have you lost interest in my cock filling up your juicy little pussy and a nice knot sealing up the entrance so none of my semen leaks out and…" he went in for the kill, " so I can get you pregnant?"

The last thing Dean wanted was to have another baby right now but that didn't mean the thought of Cas impregnating him wasn't a on. He climbed aboard Cas and rode like a seasoned cowboy. About an hour later, both of them sweaty and spent, the lovers took time for a little pillow talk and tender kisses. They'd most likely fuck as least once more that day. It was never enough.

…

Dean decided to play good little Omega house wife so he decided to stay home and launder every bit of bedding in the house, do some post Christmas clean up and toss a pot roast in the oven then whip up some mashed goodies for his baby girl.

Castiel headed over to his dad's house to pick up Grace. It would give Cas a chance to talk to his dad about his worries over the upcoming performance review. When he got there he found Gracie and Alex on their bellies in the living room both trying their best to crawl.

The Alpha blanched; did he miss an important event because her parents decided to have a two day depraved fuckfest? As if reading his mind, Scotty informed him that though they were trying to crawl, actual forward propulsion hadn't been achieved. Castiel visibly relaxed.

"Good, I don't know how I'd break it to Dean if we missed this milestone."

Once Grace heard her daddy's deep, rumbling voice, which sounded like the prettiest music to her ears, she forgot about the whole crawling deal and called for her daddy in baby speak.

Castiel scooped his daughter and peppered her with kisses. He looked around, "Where's dad? I need to pick his brain."

"He's at work, silly. Christmas vacation is over and its back the grindstone. Sam's back at school and all is right with the world." Scotty wrung his hands as he tried to decide if he should bring up the meeting. "Cas, Spencer told me about your job and the meeting coming up…"

He was more than upset; he'd told Spencer in confidence. "What? That was private!"

Scotty stepped back from the riled up Alpha, out of instinct,"I just wanted you to know that if I can help in anyway…"

"No, I told dad I'll handle it on my own. I'm not a damn baby!"

Grace and Alex both began to cry, triggering the softer, calmer side of the Alpha, "I-I'm sorry Scotty, it's just that I haven't told Dean and honestly, this is a very private matter that pains me to talk about. "

The blonde nodded, "I understand but don't be prideful, Castiel. There is nothing wrong with a little help."

Castiel changed the subject, "What is that delicious scent?"

Scotty brightened, "I'm in nesting mode and I just can't stop baking. Feel free to bring some treats home, there is more than enough. Sam complained I'm trying to fatten him up." Scotty laughed, "I don't think there is enough food in the world to fatten up that lanky kid."

When Cas went into the kitchen he found every available surface covered in fresh baked bread, cookies and bars plus a coconut cake and a few pies.

Scotty looked a little embarrassed, "I have a problem, I can't stop baking and cooking. I even started a quilt and I don't quilt! I've turned into a domestic Omega stereotype."

Cas loved Scotty, the Omega had always been a friend and even tried to mother Castiel when he first moved back home. The funny part of it was both men were in their twenties. Scotty had just experienced more of the world compared to Castiel.

The Alpha gave him a one armed hug, squishing Grace between them, "If doing this makes you happy then do it. When it stops being fun then do something else. I just hate seeing doubt on your face; you're much too handsome for worry lines.".

The Omega was surprised at the show of affection but he quickly wrapped his arms around Castiel, "What got into you?"

Castiel rested his head on Scotty's shoulder; it was a perfectly innocent gesture between family members. Grace, still trapped between them protested loudly and they broke their hug.

"I don't know, I've been doing a lot of thinking lately about what is important in life. We aren't defined by what we do but who we are." He laughed softy, "I don't know what got into me."

The teacher worried of losing the career he had worked so hard for. Cas told himself that family should be enough to fulfill him and he needed it to be true. It was the only way he would be able to walk into that meeting with his head held high, unafraid of the people who would decide his fate.

Scotty watched from the living room window as Castiel pulled out of the driveway.
"Well Alex, your big brother is in a bind…I wish there was a way to help. Do you have any ideas, pumpkin?"

Alex did some baby babble in answer to his mom.

Scotty got a bright idea.

…

Dean sat in Castiel's home office staring at the computer screen, he had a paper due for school and had been putting it off but now it was down to the wire. Dean decided to write a story about a haunted house. He wasn't too concerned about getting in trouble for a late paper; after all, he was fucking the teacher.

"Maybe I'll get a spanking from Mr. Novak for handing this in late." He felt a tingle just thinking about being forced over the teacher's lap and spanked till his cheeks were bright as cherries.

Dean pulled down his jeans and jerked off , otherwise no work would get done. He searched for tissue to clean off with and remembered Castiel kept packets of portable tissue in his desk drawer. Dean hated those little things and tried to get Cas to switch to big boy tissues in a box but the teacher liked the portability and always had some on hand in his pocket.

He opened the drawer and instead of tissues, he saw a letter from the school district to Castiel. Dean couldn't resist, he read the letter.

…..

Every female and Omega that laid eyes on the gorgeous man carrying an adorable baby toward Spencer Novak's office, reduced them all to their most basic instincts. The powerhouse combo of baby cuteness and hot daddy realness was just too much to handle.

Cas did notice people popping up like prairie dogs from each cubical. It dawned on him he hadn't taken a shower after fucking Dean, right before he left. He kept his eyes on the target, his dad's office door and kept on walking.

Just when an especially fetching Omega PA was approaching with a cart of pastries and drinks, Cas quickly slipped into his dad's office and shut the door.

Spencer was surprised and thrilled to see his son and granddaughter. He gestured toward the large leather couch next to the floor to ceiling window with a stellar view of the city. He plucked Grace from Cas' arms and cuddled his favorite girl.

"Not that I'm complaining, but what brings you and the princess to my office, Castiel?"

Cas stared out the window, grateful for something interesting to look at so he wouldn't have to look directly at his father. All of this was very embarrassing for Castiel but he was almost bursting from holding in his worries over the meeting to come that would determine if he would remain a teacher. Spencer was the only person he could talk too about it.

"First off, thanks for blabbing to Scotty about the meeting, I trusted you to keep this between us…"

"Cas, unlike you I don't keep secrets from my wife and second, Scotty wouldn't tell Dean, we leave that up to you. Now tell me why you're here."

"I go back to work tomorrow. I've been absent since the kidnapping and the students will have questions."

"Castiel, you will handle things just fine. Is that really what you came to talk about?"

"No, Dad, I need to vent. I'm worried about the meeting on Monday. I don't want to lose my job, I love teaching and I need to provide for my family." He turned to look up at as father, blue eyes filled with sadness, "Dean has been through so much and I don't want to add married to a failure to the list."

Spencer took a seat on the coffee table right across from Castiel, Grace on his lap. "Look, there are ways to fight termination if it even comes to that. You've done nothing to lose your job."

"I fell in love with a student, got him pregnant and married him. I've also used all my personal and medical leave and then some and let's not forget, the principle can't stand me. The worst part of it all, Pendergrass' brother in on the board and will be reviewing my record." Castiel's whole body slumped, "I've been told he's a complete asshole plus he's very close to his sister."

Spencer placed a hand over his son's, "Look, no matter what I'll help you."

The independent young man shook his head, "No, I'll figure this out on my own. Just listening to me is plenty of help, I needed to talk you've been here for me. I appreciate it dad, we don't always see eye to eye on things but I feel like things have really turned around for us."

The elder Alpha nodded, "A lot of things have changed. I don't always understand or agree with your progressive ideals but you've opened my eyes in a lot of ways and for that I thank you."

They talked or rather Spencer listened as his son unburdened himself of his worries and fears.

Spencer watched out the window as his stubborn son crossed the parking lot carrying Grace. Castiel was proud and because of circumstances his independence had been compromised by no fault of his own. Spencer needed a way to help his son without Cas being the wiser.

Spencer got a bright idea.

….

Dean went for Grace as soon as Castiel walked in the door carrying her. The young mother lifted her into his arms and smothered her with kisses. Dean felt complete again. "Sweetie, mommy missed you big time. Did you miss me?"

Her big, gummy smile was the only answer he needed. He was soon distracted by the big, cardboard box full of goodies Cas brought in. Dean opened the flaps to find his favorite food group, bakery.

"Cool!"

"Scotty is in nesting mode."

"I get that, its winter." Dean stuffed a whole scotch blondie in his mouth, letting out a sinful groan, "Sooo good."

Cas asked hopefully, "Does this mean you'll be baking more?"

"You're my little Alpha baker, Cas, you know that."

Castiel stuck his tongue out at Dean.

Dean decided to let Cas be the one to talk about it first. Alphas tended to be prideful and Dean didn't want to push. He'd wait until after the meeting took place and if Cas still hadn't opened up by then, Dean would force a conversation. After all, their family's well being was at stake.

"If only there was some way I could help him without him trying to stop me."

Dean got a bright idea.

….

Castiel lifted the lid on the roasting pan and took a deep breath, "Smell's great, what a good little wife you are." Dean couldn't seek the smirk on his husbands face.

The Omega pinched his husband's ass hard, "You sound like a damn knuckle dragger."

They had dinner where Cas revealed their daughter's efforts to crawl. Dean clutched his heart, "Noooo, she's never going anywhere without me. What if we would have missed it?"

"Don't worry, Dean, there was no forward propulsion but she's got her mother's determination so I imagine it will just be a matter of time."

They spent the rest of the meal in companionable silence. Neither voicing what was really on their minds.

…

Castiel stared at himself in the mirror, "my tie is askew… how does that happen?" He straightened it himself but by the time he reached his vehicle it would be crooked again.

The teacher kissed Dean and Grace, goodbye and headed back to work.

Dean watched his husband leave. "I love you so much…you don't deserve all this bullshit."

…..

Daphne Renner and most of Castiel's last hour English class stood outside of the classroom discussing the teacher's situation quickly before the bell rang.

She was a pretty girl, student body president and there wasn't a shred of the dreaded upspeak in her voice. The girl commanded attention plus she was well liked so everyone listened to what she had to say.

"Here's the deal with Mr. Novak, its going around the school that he might get canned from his job next week…" she was interrupted by gasps and protests of disbelief. "I know, it's really awful, we need to all stuck together and let the school board know how we feel about him."

Jeremy, an Omega with a crush on Mr. Novak, felt absolutely sick to his stomach. "What if we get an ugly teacher, or worse, a woman?"

Brent, the football hero piped in, "What if we get some asshole? Mr. N explains things so I can understand them. If my grade drops then I'm suspended from the team." He pounded his hammy fist against the wall, "No…no way are we losing Mr. N."

The bell rang; Mr. Novak stuck his head out the door, "What is this, a hen party?" He quoted Shakespeare, "I wasted time, and now time doth waste me."

Cas could tell Brent was working hard to understand what that meant. He motioned them inside, "Don't worry, Brent, I'll explain it to the class."

"You're the best Mr. N."

By the end of class, Daphne got a bright idea on how to help everyone's favorite teacher.

TBC