Spencer, in a crouched, wrestler's position, circled his giant Omega, "I wasn't state wrestling champ in college for nothin'."

The blonde tore off his soiled panties, flinging them at his Alpha, Spencer caught them mid air and promptly stuffed the soaked crotch into his mouth then spit them out, "Come on, baby, let me eat that juicy snatch."

Scotty ran his tongue across his ruby lips, "You have to work for it."

When Spencer made his move the Omega easily stepped out of the way, "You have to try harder than that." Scotty's dirty laugh only made his man all the more determined.

Sometime between the kitchen and bedroom, Scotty had decided to play hard to get. It would be confusing to the average male but then Spencer was far from average and used to his wife's whims. "You just need to be put in your place." He lunged for the much bigger man, tackling him to the mattress, "I can fuck you aaall night, your cunt's gonna wear out before I do."

A physically fit Alpha could ejaculate several times in the course of mating with each load as sperm rich as the last. The quality of Alpha semen didn't decline until at least the mid fifties and with Spencer at only forty eight and in excellent physical condition, could reasonably impregnate an army of Omegas and females before age took its toll. Betas weren't so lucky in that department.

"I love it when you say "cunt" because it's so dirty," Scotty attempted to push his Alpha lower to reach the Promised Land, "eat it, eat my cunt."

When Spencer gave a warning growl, the Omega dutifully crossed his wrists above his head, allowing his Alpha free rein.

It began as slow, exquisite torture. Spencer took his time the Omega's long stretch of neck, leaving a peppering of bruises. Next he worked his way down to Scotty's firm tits, suckling the already swollen nipples. Spencer soon abandoned the cherry red nubs for Scotty's abs. As he teased his lover's belly button, Scotty let out a loud moan. Spencer sat back on his haunches to take a moment to observe his mate's condition. He pushed the sweaty locks from Scotty's forehead kissed it, "You are such a goddess."

Scotty, writing and moaning, begged Spencer for release. His tone was soft now and that was what Spencer had been waiting for, the gentleness and compliance from his Omega. While the chase was fun, ultimately it was watching someone so young, strong and capable come undone right before his eyes. Once Scotty's independent and demanding nature disappeared, left was his core essence, the most basic part of the Omega that only Spencer was allowed to experience.

Scotty closed his crystal blue eyes and turned his head to the side in a silent plea for Spencer a claiming bite. This was after all, a special occasion, the beginning of a new life if all went well.

He kissed the tender skin offered; "you're much too precious to bear another bite."

"Please…"

Spencer took his wife's hard cock in hand as he rooted around between the Omega's long legs, moving the heavy ball sack aside. He mouthed the leaking slit before pushing his tongue inside to lap the musky juices.

Scotty's knees fell to the side as his body relaxed. Spencer knew just how long and hard to suck the Omega's clit to cause an orgasm. Within a few minutes the tongue lashing had Scotty trying to buck his hips but Spencer held his thighs tight.

The multi orgasmic Omega got hit hard by the first spasm, he rode wave after wave of pleasure till he was left panting. Only then did Spencer give his wife what he wanted, biting the more tender meat of Scotty's thigh just enough to breaking the skin and leave a scar.

Ropes of cum shot from the Omega's cock and Spencer had to back off. Scotty was thrashing around so much that Spencer didn't want to risk take a limb to the face. It had happened once before but the Alpha learned his lesson. Once he was sure the Omega was spent, Spencer flipped him over, shoved a pillow beneath Scotty's hips and in one swift motion, entered the primed vagina.

…..

Dean and Cas usually stayed up until Jimmy Kimmel Live was over, just in case Grace needed one of them. She had an internal clock that woke her right around the middle of the show. Tonight she was quiet, when Dean went to check on the tots, he found Alex and Grace had escaped their cribs and toddled off to Sam's room. Through team work they had managed to scale the bed so they could sleep with him. The kids were draped over the slumbering giant, all of them fast asleep.

Next he went to the kitchen to appease his rumbling stomach with a piece of pie. Scotty always had a pie on hand when he knew Dean was coming over.

"Mmm…I can taste it now, pecan and maybe some vanilla ice cream on top."

The closer he got the louder the moans and wet sucking sounds became. Never one to back away from a mystery, especially a sexy one, he cautiously poked his head through the door.

The counter was covered in abandoned sandwich fixin's and Scotty was on his knees, dressed like a school girl and going to town on Spencer's big dick. Just to be sure his eyes weren't deceiving him and not because he was a pervert; Dean hung around for the big finish.

Spencer and Scotty, none the wiser, never noticed their voyeur.

"Note to self, don't use the mayo."

…..

Dean crawled into bed, a big grin on his face, "Guess what."

Cas narrowed his eyes and his wife, Dean's grin was smarmy, meaning he was thinking something dirty and he'd been gone a long time.

"Ok, I'll bite…what."

"Scotty and Spencer were in the kitchen."

"Oh god, they weren't using food for anything, were they?"

"Nope, Spencer was gettin' his big ole' pole polished."

Cas shuddered, "Please, no details. He tried to change the subject, "How's Gracie?"

"Scotty is dressed like an old timey school girl; it's weird but pretty funny. I mean the guy has gotta be like 6'4".

The Alpha closed his blue eyes as he pictured what that would look like, "Oh really?"

Dean swung a leg over his lover's hips and ground his genitals against the rock hard length beneath him, "You kinky fucker."

"What."

"You're trying to picture it; Scotty dressed like a school girl. Plus you're already hard."

"I'm always hard around you, kitten."

"I saw you."

Cas bucked his hips, eliciting a groan from Dean, "Oh yeah, saw me do what, exactly?"

"You were staring at Scotty's dirty little panties." Dean shoved the Alpha back down when he tried to sit up, "Now you're gonna pay."

Dean rose up, grabbed his Alpha's dick and did a slow ride down until he was completely impaled, knot and all. He tossed his head back, mouth slack and eyes glazed over.

Dean rode in earnest, Cas meeting him half way.

The Omega slapped the Alpha's face, "This is what you get for being such a fucking pervert." Going at a frantic pace, milking the cock inside him for all its worth, Dean let loose all over Cas' chest just as Castiel shot his first load inside his Omega.

It was going to be a long night.

…

When Dean entered the kitchen the next morning the room was spotless and lemony fresh.

Scotty, dressed as a pioneer woman, gave him a cheery wave, "Good morning, sleepy head, I've got pancakes and sausage ready so dig in!"

The kids were already in their highchairs eating chopped up pieces of pancake drowning in butter and maple syrup.

Everyone seemed showered, dressed and ready for the day. He grabbed a plate and loaded it up then took a seat next to his husband.

Cas gave Dean a sweet maple flavored kiss, "Good morning, my love. Don't forget, we have Sam and Alex for a few days while dad and Scotty, um, make a sibling for us." Cas held up his hand and Alex slapped his palm against his brothers. The Alpha chuckled, "I taught him that this morning."

Alex held out a mushed up piece of pancake to Castiel and tired out his new word, "Brudder." Cas took the offering and popped it in his mouth then made a big deal out of how good it was, rolling his eyes and making yummy sounds. Alex broke out in giggles.

"Did you hear that Dean? He calls me "brother" now."

Dean felt like Rip Van Winkle who had missed out a million things as he over slept.

There wasn't much conversation, everyone into their delicious food. Dean finally had to ask, "Scotty, what the hell are you wearing?"

He looked at Dean as if the teen were dense, "I'm Caroline Ingalls, silly."

Before Dean could ask, Spencer looked up from the sports section and added, "I don't have a costume… I'm the buckboard."

….

Sam and Dean left school early in order to secure the farm house and make sure there were no other surprises in basement. After the all clear, they strengthened all the wards and made dinner while Castiel picked up the children at daycare.

After "Spaghetti ala Sam", Cas The took the tots to the garden to pick fresh strawberries for dessert. Alex and Grace ate more than they picked.

Later, after the wee ones were asleep, they ended the evening with a bottle of elderberry wine found in the newly discovered wine cellar. Sam was allowed a glass but the young Alpha decided he didn't care from wine at all.

The trio basked in the sounds of an evening in the country, the chorus of peepers and crickets were punctuated by the sound of a whippoorwill on occasion. There was conversation about exploring the cellar tunnel, finishing the basement, Dean's upcoming graduation party and Sam's date for said party.

It was a beautiful ending to the day.

…..

Dean tried the graduation cap on again, adjusting it from one side to the other, "I look like a dope."

Cas straightened the cap for him, "You look like a smart young man who earned his diploma," he pecked Dean on the cheek, "and you look cute."

"Yup, that's me, a straight C student."

"I'm so proud of you. Not many people could go to school, raise a child and been through all you've been though and be stronger for it. You never cease to amaze me."

Dean turned and rested his forehead on Cas' shoulder, "I think I'm nervous, I feel like I'm gonna barf."

Castiel took a finger, raising Dean's chin so he could look him in the eyes, "You ate more than normal this morning. Dipping the crullers into your egg yolks was vomit inducing to watch so if it makes you feel better, I feel like barfing myself."

The Alpha looked out the window, the sun was shining and the temperature was already 72 and it was still quite early. "It's going to be a scorcher today."

The way Dean was feeling, he hoped he could make it through the whole ceremony.

TBC

The Spencer/Scotty sex scene was by popular demand. Forgive any errors, didn't give this chapter a second going over.

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