-:-Chapter Seven-:- Wedding, Exorcists, and Honeymoons -:-
Before Cassie could even think of moving Pastor Jim was resiting something Latin.
"Bitch you just interrupted the wrong wedding!" Sam growled as Cassie's screams filled the air.
As her spirit was cast away Sam walked over to where Dean was.
"Are you okay?" Sam asked kneeling down beside him.
"Yeah, just got the wind knocked out of me." Dean wheezed.
"Well boys, shall we finish this before the devil himself decides to show up?"
"Yes sir." They spoke in ushin. As they walked back to the ulter.
"Know do you Dean Roberts take this man?"
"Forever and always, I do."
"You may now kiss the...um Groom." Pastor Jim announced.
-:- The Honeymoon -:-
"Dean I love you."
"Sammy you okay?" Dean asked looking the younger man in the eyes.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just so happy. I never in my wildest dreams could have imagine that you and I would be on our honeymoon, ever." Sam spoke as a lonely tear rolled down his face.
"Hey, aw Sammy don't cry. I love you too. I never thought we'd get here either, but here we are. In beautiful Australia, plus I think I did enough crying on the plain for both of us." Dean quipped.
"Kiss me."
"With pleasure." Dean spoke as he closed the gap between them. Their mouths met in a slow wet kiss, that seemed to last for hours but in reality last a matter of minutes. Deans left hand sat on Sam's thigh as the other had crept up Sam's back, slowly removing his shirt.
"Dean..." Sam spoke braking the kiss "Make love to me."
"You sound like a girl. But I love you anyway." Dean spoke taking his shirt off. But by doing that he didn't see the hurt in Sam's eyes.
"Why do you always do that? God just forget about, I'm not in the mood anymore." Sam stormed into the bathroom.
"Sammy, don't be like that. I was only kidding, come back out."
"Did you know that there is some truth to every joke?" Sam sobbed.
"Ah crap!" Dean whispered "Come on man. You're more of a man than I could ever be. Your brave, and honest. You're beautiful and caring, you don't care what others think of you. You would do anything for anyone."
"Dean, are we going to stop hunting? I mean, are we ever going to settle down, raise some kids get a dog. Have a home?"
"If that's what you want Sammy. I'll fallow you into the cold hands of death if I have to Sam."
"Dean, I don't want it if you don't either."
"What do you want me to say Sam?" And at that the door came swing open.
"I want you to be honest with me. I want to talk about things that you want, Dean. Not just agree with me because it's what I want. I appreciate that you try to make me happy every day, but how can I be happy if the one thing that means anything and everything to me is miserable."
"Fuck, you always have to make things difficult don't you? You always have to push!" Dean sighed scrubbing a hand down his face "Yes Sam, okay yes. I would someday love to have kids and a dog or two. I nice two story home with a fenced in backyard. Just as long as I have you along for the ride."
"Okay, now was that so hard?"
"Yes!" Dean spat sarcastically. "Now can I make sweet beautiful love to my husband?"
"Nope sorry, changed my mind. I want to be the one to make love to my beautiful new husband."
-:- Three Months later -:-
"SAMMY!" Dean screamed. Sam picked up a knife that was sitting next to him on the kitchen counter and ran up the stairs.
"Where is it? What is it? Why didn't you shot it?" Sam question rapidly.
"We have a bigger problem!" Dean stated.
"Such as?"
"It's positive." Dean giggled. "It's fucking positive!"
"Whats positive?" Sam asked a little scared.
"I'm pregnant. Me a man, pregnant." Dean giggled again "That's fucking hilarious!"
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