AN: Okay, so like I said in my earlier post, my muse woke me up at 2:30 in the morning to write out this little fluff fic, the other day. I figured that I would post it and let you guys tell me what you think. I should probably explain a few things before you read it though.

First of all, I have the entire story of 'Carry On' planned out. I've got the outline of where I'm wanting to go with the story saved on my computer, and when it's time for me to write a new chapter I go through my outline to make sure I'm keeping my story on roughly the same track.

Two, I have been writing for 2 or 3 days straight and have the next few chapters written out although I will still continue to post them to the site on schedule.* But during one of the chapters, I wrote a little teaser in. (chapter 10 'Devil's Trap') That was something that I had been mulling over for when the story ends.

Numero C, My outline goes through all the seasons up to and including season 6. (not sure if I've shared this before but bare with me.) I've picked out 6 episodes from each season and will write a chapter for each episode. Sometimes, the chapters will be split into two separate chapters. Like Provenance Part 1&2.

And Lastly, These are just some random fluff pieces that popped into my head and if I decide to write out a sequel to 'Carry On' then I will put these little fluff pieces in it, just rearranging them to fit the story.

I think that's it. I'm not sure, like I said I've been up since 2:30 am and am a little sleepy. But these are somethings you should know before you read this particular fluff piece:

16 years after the last chapter of Carry On.

Sam-Gabriel kids: DJ and Crissy twins age 16

Dean-Kayden Kids: Johnny 17, Mary 6, Sammy 2

Bobby adopted his niece Emma 17 and nephew Nathan 8 when his sister in law was killed in a car accident. Johnny and Emma have been dating steadily for a little less than a year now.

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P.S I've got it as Sam/Gabriel in this thing but I can easily change it depending on how the poll on 'Carry On' goes. Or maybe I won't even do the poll and just choose to do a Sam/Gabriel fic. Hmmm...choices, choices. I think I'm going with the Sam/Gabriel. I don't know I guess we'll see how the story plays out.

Okay, on with the show!

*Schedule I mentioned earlier.

I posted Provenance Part 2 Tuesday, 01/06

I will post 'Devil's Trap' on Friday, 01/09 along with a compainion 'What the truck.' (you'll see.)and this little bundle of yum!

I will post 'In my time of dying' on Friday, 01/16

and that's all I have written right now, but the schedule should pretty much be a new chapter every friday.

Kayden stood in her small kitchen, icing the cake for Sam's birthday party at the counter. Little Sammy sat in his highchair, next to her happily cooing over his cheerios. Sam and Mary sat at the little kitchen table, reading out of a large, leather bound book.

The little 6 year old had immediately brought out the heavy volume when she heard her uncles car in the drive way. Sam and Gabriel had brought over the twins an hour ago to help set up for the cook out later that afternoon and Gabriel and the twins had been arranging the party area ever since, while Sam was roped into listening to his niece show him all the cool new interesting things she had read in her new book that Bobby gave her.

Looking over at the giant and little girl at the table, Kayden couldn't believe that Sam minded in the slightest. He loved his niece and loved to listen to her read to him for hours. Dean actually complained that Sam had to big of an influence on his kids when it turned out that both Johnny and Mary had received the 'geek gene' as Dean called it, of the Winchester blood line.

Speak of the devil, the back door swung open and Dean walked in covered in grease, from working next door in Bobby's auto shop most of the day. He had needed to finish a car before he could take the day off for his little brothers birthday party. "Hey Sammy, your candy crazed husband has maybe gone a little over board on the decorations at Bobby's. I even heard DJ say that maybe they should take some down. And when DJ says its a little overboard, you know it's way overboard." Dean said as he walked to the kitchen sink and scrubbed his hands, before drying them off on a towel and winding them around his wife's waist and placing a kiss on the top of her head.

"EWWW!" the six year old squealed. "No kissing!" she yelled along with her uncle and little Sammy gurgled noisily at his parents a little late, not wanting to miss out on the fun.

"Why not?" Dean asked, leaving his hands where they were but playfully glaring at his daughter in the lap of her favorite uncle.

"Jimmy, in my class," Mary answered immediately, her eyes wide as she explained her reasoning to her father. "says that boys and girls are supposed to kiss. But I would never kiss a boy, boys are gross!"

"But I'm a boy!" Dean said, arguing with a six year old, what else was new? "Does that mean I'm gross?"

"You're Daddy, you're different." Mary said, not looking up from the pictures in her book.

"What about Uncle Sammy?" Dean asked.

"Boy. Gross." She announced, flashing a bright smile at her uncle who just frowned at her.

"What about your brothers?" Dean asked, grinning like he had finally gotten her.

Mary looked up thoughtful from her book, "hmmm...Johnny's a boy so he's gross, but he brings me ice cream so I guess he's okay. And Sammy's just a baby." She rolled her eyes, like her daddy should have already known the last part.

They were interrupted by the sound of wings, and Cas appeared. "Dean, we need to talk" The angel said in his monotone voice.

"What about Cas?" Dean asked his daughter, still playing their little game and ignoring the angel of the lord in his kitchen.

"Boy! Gross!" Mary sang.

"I don't know whether to be upset that my gender is gross or happy that she's not into boys yet." Dean mumbled, to himself.

"Oh honey," Kayden said, patting his cheek. "Boys have always been gross."

"Dean, I have something important that needs your immediate attention." The angel said again.

"What is it Cas?" Dean asked politely moving to the side of his wife and licking the frosting from the spoon.

"Hey, Mommy said that was mine." Mary shouted from the table and glared at her father.

"Maybe, this would be best discussed away from little ears." Cas suggested.

Dean just walked over to the table with the icing and sat down next to his brother. "Mary, can you put your head phones on for Daddy. The grownups need to talk." Mary nodded and picked up the ipod on the table she had gotten the previous Christmas. He smiled and held out the icing covered spoon to her before turning back to Cas. "Okay, what's so important?" He asked as he dug a finger into the icing and licked it off, the very picture of casual.

"Johnny prayed to me." Cas said gravely, as if he were announcing that the apocalypse was restarting.

"And?" Dean prompted, because the last he knew, Johnny prayed to Cas a lot. It had meant a lot to him that his son found comfort in his best friend, whenever he felt to embarrassed to come to his parents.

"He needed my help in procuring some unique items. I thought it best you know what those were, giving the" the angel paused, looking for the right word. "gravity of the situation."

"Is that why you were late, you were supposed to be here a half hour ago to help me get things ready." Kayden demanded from the sink, as she washed the last of her dishes from the cake. "Ya know, this is why we can never throw a surprise party. These stupid things never start on time, so I can't plan ahead. I can't rely on anybody." Kayden fumed scrubbing furiously on the cake pan, before giving up on it and moving on to something else to let it soak.

"Yes, I apologize, but Johnny insisted that I help him first." Cas nodded.

"Okay, what did Johnny need?" Sam asked, wondering how they kept getting off track.

"Condoms." The angel answered honestly.

There was a clatter in the sink as Kayden dropped the icing knife she had been rinsing, and a bark of laughter from Dean along with a snort from Sam. "What?" Kayden asked, turning shocked eyes on Dean. "He's to young to be needing condoms." she insisted.

"Yeah right." Dean said, laughing. "I've been wondering when he was going to ask these kinds of questions. He and Emma have been dating for a year now."

"That doesn't mean that they have to take it a step farther." Kayden said, a little panicky, her baby was growing up.

"He's 16 Kay. I was 13 when I lost mine, Sammy was 22 but he was a late bloomer." Dean joked. "And now we know why."

"Shut up Dean." Sam bitch faced at his brother, then turned to Kayden. "He's right though, Johnny's at that age that things are gonna start," he chortled. "catching his eye."

"Should we say something to Bobby?" Kayden asked, defeated.

"Hell no!" Dean said. "We want to properly educate him, not scar him for life. Bobby would have his ass."

"It is his niece, Dean." Kayden said, rolling her eyes.

"I know, and I'll talk to Johnny later. But what Bobby doesn't know won't hurt anybody." He and Sam laughed. "Sammy why don't you and Cas take Mary and mini you next door to Bobby's. You gotta talk Gabe into pulling down some of those decorations before Bobby has a stroke."

Sam nodded before he pulled the chocolaty spoon from Mary's hand and pulled her close as he got up. "Come on, princess. Let's go see if we can knock some sense into your uncle Gabe." He said as he threw her over his shoulder in a fire man's carry. His niece squealed in delight as she was swung through the air as Sam made his way to the front door.

Little Sammy clapped and blew bubbles from his high chair before his eyes grew in excitement when Cas lifted him into the air and spun him around. The toddler's giggles were still heard after the front door shut behind them.

Dean stood from the table and came up behind his wife again and hugging her from behind while she rewashed the icing knife she had dropped. He let his hands roam and when she had dried the knife off, he spun her around and crashed their mouths together in a fierce kiss. Her arms went around his neck as his traveled up and down her back. One going to hold her head in place and the other down to cup her ass through her jeans.

They pulled away from each other only to catch their breaths, foreheads pressed together and breath mingling in the 1 inch of open space between them. "Where'd that come from?" She asked in a crazed voice. And it was that voice that he had day drempt about all day. He loved his life, now. He had a wife and kids, and they were settled in a house surrounded by family. He was dealing with mundane problems, such as whether or not his son was to old to be having sex, and not the problems he used to deal with on a daily basis, like when and if was his brother going to say yes to the devil. He, Sammy, Kayden, and yes, even Gabe and Cas deserved some normalcy every now and then.

He, Sammy and sometimes Kayden still did the occasional close hunt, and they were still well integrated into the hunting community. They were often called for advice or help on hunts, which one of them would take off for a week or so every now and then to dispatch a vampire or vengeful spirit. But he was still a father and husband first, and he never minded one bit.

But occasionally he would get these pangs of sadness when he thought back on those years spent with Kayden and Sammy, hunting. Where he would miss the days of living on the road and doing whatever he wanted, or whoever he wanted before Kayden. And when he got those pangs he had two ways of dealing with them, one was to pack up and go find an easy hunt for a day or two, Kayden never once complained, in fact she would occasionally do the same thing. Not as often as he did, but she at least understood. Mary and Sammy didn't understand it yet but Johnny did. He had known about the supernatural ever since he was ten and Emma had found one of Bobby's books. He had asked questions and Kayden and Dean had calmly set him down and told him the truth.

He was scared at first, afraid that the monsters would come and get them, but Dean explained what he, Sammy and Mommy did and his son looked at him like he was some kind of super hero. The way he used to look at his dad when he was that age.

The second thing he could do, was come home to some pretty rough and wild sex with his wife. After the kids were asleep of coarse, and they still had to be quiet. But it was the way Kayden responded to him in these moments, that made it amazing every time, no matter how quiet or quick it had to be. She would never doubt or question when he acted this way, not for one second did she hesitate to respond immediately. Like she had known exactly how he was feeling and was just waiting for him to take her in this way. Like she knew because she was feeling the same way, and needed it just as much as he did.

Honestly, it took his breath away every time. It brought back the memories of back then so forcefully that one time he completely forgot that the kids were still awake and in the room until a loud cry from Mary after Sammy had hit her with a toy.

He was brought out of his thoughts by Kayden's tongue tracing his upper lip, and he remembered she had asked a question. He couldn't be bothered with answering her at the moment because her kiss swollen lips were just way too distracting. He crushed their mouths together again and groaned when she tightened her fingers in his hair and pulled. He retaliated by using his grip on her ass to push her hips into his, and he swallowed her moan when she felt the bulge in his pants grind into her hip.

He almost whimpered when her hands left his hair (not that he'd ever admit that) because he knew what was coming next. He stayed planted for a few more seconds when her hands pushed on his chest but gave in eventually. They pulled apart with a gasp, his hands moving to her waist and their eyes locking hungrily.

"We have to get to the party, before one of them comes home to find us naked in the kitchen." She warned as she slumped back into the counter, like pushing him away had physically drained her.

At the mental picture of the two of them naked in the kitchen, Dean stepped into her space again and pushed his lips against hers with a growl. His hands moved down to the backs of her thighs. Spreading them apart he lifted her up and placed her on the counter, stepping into the circle of her long legs as they wrapped around his waist. His tongue won the battle for dominance when she was distracted by his hands moving up her spine, under her shirt, and her hands wrapped around his shoulders, pulling him closer.

It wasn't long again before she was gently pushing on his chest again. "C'mon Dean." She said when their lips pulled apart. "Johnny's still upstairs, he could be down any minute."

"Fine." He growled, breathing heavy. He moved his face to the side, putting his lips right up next to her hear as he breathed. "But later tonight, when the kids are in bed, I'm going to bring you to the edge so many times, you'll be begging me to come." He pulled back a little to watch her eyes flutter to the back of her head and a shiver pass visibly through her body. He gave her a quick kiss, before backing away, he was still close but not touching. "And I think you gave me a kitchen kink." he said, kissing her lovingly again.

He pulled out of her legs gently and made to walk out of the kitchen. "I'm gonna go talk to Johnny, while we got a minute." He said, but glancing down at his crotch he added, "In a few minutes."

Kayden chuckled, and instantly they were back in the roles of Mommy and Daddy, Husband and Wife. "Yeah, giving the sex talk to your son, with a boner would probably be very awkward." She hopped off the counter and made her way to the door.

He groaned again when he realized she added an extra little sway to her hips as she passed. "You're killing me woman."

She just chuckled, knowingly and shut the door behind her.

*~*SPN*~*

15 minutes, and a lot of anti-boner tricks later, and Dean was standing in front of his sons bedroom door. He knocked tentatively and heard some shuffling behind the door before a rough voice said, "Come in."

"Hey, everyone's headin' over to Bobby's. Just letting you know." He said as he swung the door open. His tall lanky son, was sitting on his bed suspiciously with nothing in his hands. Johnny nodded that he understood and waited for his dad to leave. When Dean only watched him quietly for a few minutes, the teenagers eyes grew in horror.

"Cas told you didn't he?" Johnny asked, looking up through his long bangs. Somehow, his kid turned out looking exactly like his Uncle Sammy had when he was that age, complete with the awkwardness.

Dean crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame, nodding. "He thought that we should know. He wasn't trying to betray your trust or anything."

"Yeah, well. That's what I get for going to the Angel of Awkward, for something like this." The teenager grumbled.

Dean just chuckled nervously. "I gotta ask. Is it Emma, you're planning on doing this with?"

"Yes, Dad." Johnny growled, his cheeks growing redder by the second, and he wasn't meeting his fathers eyes.

"And have you two talked about this, or are you just planning on winging it?"

"Dad, come on!" Johnny snapped angrily. "It's bad enough Cas told you, now I have to be humiliated too?"

"Oh, it's worse than that." Dean said walking into the room and sitting down on the end of the bed. "He told me in front of Mom and Uncle Sammy. So when you go next door, maybe you should tell Emma to be prepared for some looks."

"Do you still have that angel blade in the impala?" Johnny asked glaring out the window.

"Yes." Dean answered. "But that's not the point and I'm not making fun of you. I asked for a reason. Have you and Emma talked about this?"

Johnny was silent for a few seconds, hiding his red face behind his long hair. Exactly like Sammy used to. Then he nodded. "Yeah, she wants to try it."

"Do you?" He asked. Johnny just rolled his eyes and gave him a dumbfound expression. Dean took that to mean 'Duh', and he laughed again.

"It's just..." Johnny started. Dean stayed quiet, knowing his son would say what he wanted when he was comfortable, that he didn't need to push. "What if it's all awkward?" His son blushed again. "What if I'm not good and she doesn't want to see me again?"

Dean nodded seriously for a second before saying, "Well, then you'll break up and every family event from now on will be weird and you'll have to move out, because everyone will be so pissed you screwed everything up. Then you're mother will cry, and none of us want that." He gave his son a scared face, right before he got smacked with a pillow.

"Not helping, Dad."

Dean just laughed. "It's your first time kiddo. No one, especially Emma, is going to expect you to be good at all. Your first time is supposed to be awkward, no matter what you do. But I'm proud of you." At his confused expression he continued. "You were mature enough to talk about this first, with her, and you made sure you had protection. That's the best you can do."

"So you're not mad and gonna tell me I need to save myself for marriage?"

"No, but I'm sure your mom will. I can't tell you not to do something that I've done. And you're only going to do whatever you want anyway, you're a teenager. The only thing I can do is to make sure you're being responsible and respectful." Dean shrugged, standing up and heading to the door. He stopped before turning the corner and waited until his son looked up at him. "And if you make your mother a grandmother before she deems it time she was called 'grandma' not only will you have me to deal with because I'm the one that has to listen to her complain, but think about what your Uncle Bobby would say." He watched the teenagers face freeze in a mask of horror before he smiled and walked out the door.

AN: So, what do you think? Should I keep going with this or just stop with 'Carry On.'? If I do do this (ha, I said do do) it will be a toss up, of focusing this story on the next generation of Winchester, or I could still focus on Dean, Kayden, Sam, and Gabe. I'll leave that up to you, so you need to leave some reviews or I won't know what ya'll want. I will however say that for right now, my full attention will be on 'Carry On' and I will worry about this story when it comes to it, so don't be expecting updates every week on this story. I just got a couple little scenes stuck in my head that i needed to write out.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed and please review.
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