Once the guards were given the ok, a jeep lead them through town and to the countryside where things began to look very familiar to Dean. The large, carved wooden sun sign that used to mark the entrance was gone now, and the gravel road was barely visible. There was another cattle gate with two armed men just beyond that. They looked in the windows of the vehicles before allowing the car and truck to pass through. Dean drove the twisting gravel road leading to Cal's home and Sam's head was on a swivel as he took in the sights unfolding before them.

Rows of stretching racks held hides for leather. Several big caldrons were bubbling away while both young and old stirred the contents. He rolled down the window and took deep breaths and came away with the wonderful scents of honey, herbs, flowers, and something tangy. Wooden molds lined the tables and he guessed they were making soap.

When they reached the huge clearing, Dean noticed it was even bigger and there were new, big buildings he didn't recognize, many with steel roofs and siding while others looked like they appeared from a children's book of fairytales and were utterly charming.

Sam assumed all or most of the workers were omegas although they could have been alphas or betas or women, he didn't know the rules here and who was allowed in. He was nervous, being a young buck alpha and wondering if they would dislike him on first sight or first smell, or be welcomed as Dean was.

Waiting for them on the porch was Cal clad in a dark winter cloak. Spring may have been in the air but it was still quite cold. He hurried to the brothers and gave Dean a warm all encompassing hug and the baby belly was the first thing he noticed. It may have been covered in a big flannel shirt but the omega could feel it. He held Dean at arms length and in a delighted tone said, "Just look at that belly, you are absolutely glowing, Dean." Next, he went to Sam and embraced the startled alpha, "You will be a good father, I know it."

Sam's hug was just as long as Deans but for different reasons. Hugging Sam was a bit of a thrill.

Cal went to Bobby next, "May I hug you?"

"Yeah, but make it short. I don't need a Sam hug."

"You are so delightfully grumpy." It was a quick hug with a clap on the back, what Cal thought of as a guy hug.

He went to the truck where the new omega was still sitting and crooked his finger. Alfie exited cautiously, now that they were there his excitement gave way to shyness. He was enveloped in heavy black wool immediately, Cal's natural energy made Alfie feel safe and he placed his cheek against the man's chest.

He gave a contented sigh, "You look like you stepped out of Hogwarts."

The elder omega chuckled, "It's the hair and cloak I suppose and I am a teacher of sorts. Welcome, I think you will enjoy your time here."

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Dean waved to his brother at the other end of the banquet sized dining table and raised his fork with a chunk of mystery meat on the end, "Sam, Sam, hey Sammy!"

Sam, irritated his conversation with one of the elders was interrupted, turn to look at Dean holding up piece of steak, "What?"

"This sky cow is awesome." He looked up at the chef who was doing his rounds to check on the guests, "Hey, why is it called sky cow?"

Rowan, a 30 something, slight statured omega with his stand out features of big, brown eyes and a head of unruly auburn curls, looked up at the beams above them as he recounted the story of the sky cows.

"Several of these bovines have fallen though a rift in the sky, dying on impact. They look like a cross between a Arouch, an extinct wild ancestor to domestic cows, and a Belgian Blue. Amazing, huge animals with impressive horns and a lot of meat to be had. If I came across some that made it through alive, I'd love to breed them and see what the milk production is like." Realizing he wandering far from the young man's question, he added, "I call them sky cows because they fell from the sky."

Dean shrugged and took another bite, "Well whatever it is, it tastes awesome."

He nudged his uncle, "Pretty interesting stuff. The guy can really cook."

Bobby patted his belly and pushed away his empty plate. Addressing the chef, he said, "You are a hell of a good cook. I haven't eaten food like that since…well, it's been a long time, too long."

Rowan took the alpha's big rough hand he offered and shook it.

"Compliments are few and far between in this place so thank you."

Bobby felt a little jolt when he shook the omega's hand but chalked it up to static electricity.

Sam watched the whole exchange and when Bobby wasn't looking, Dean gave his brother two thumbs up and a cheesy smile and got an eye roll and a little smirk in return.

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After dinner they were offered a drink selection of mulberry wine, mead, goat milk with warm spices or a selection of tea. They spoke with the elders who had come to share a meal with the new arrivals and Cal announced some of the activities planned for them. There would be a full tour over the next week of both the town and the encampment and full festivities with various people showing off their skills and talents and even a dance at end.

Sam was secretly excited about the dance because it would give him a chance to experience a sort of prom with his beautiful brother on his arm. Dean was secretly excited about the dance because Bobby just might meet someone who sparked his interest, that and Dean would have the hottest guy in the whole place to dance with. Alfie was excited about absolutely everything. Bobby was already thinking of ways to avoid most of it. He wasn't a festivities sort of guy.

Both the display of skills and the festivities were to give eligible omegas who liked what they saw in Bobby Singer, to show off a little and maybe spark his interest. Good alphas and betas were difficult to find now and Cal hoped for a match as much as Dean.

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Dean forgot how very quiet his mentor's home was when the lights went out. There was only the sound of a great horned owl in the distance and chorus of peepers from the natural spring nearby. He felt very safe here, the same way he felt at home. The baby kicked and Dean placed Sam's hand on his belly, his brother went full on dimples when he felt it for himself.

"Dean, we should talk about names."

"We've got time."

"Yeah, three whole months…that isn't a lot of time at all."

"I know, we will. Write down names you like and I'll write down what I like and we can meet in the middle somewhere. "

"When we get home, we can go to the vet's office and if there's still power, she can do an ultrasound."

"Yeah, the vet. I hope we aren't having a litter."

Sam laid there with arms tucked beneath his head staring up at the ceiling, his mind going a mile a minute. Dean cozied up to him and kissed his ear, "It is a lot to take in, isn't it. The place has changed since I was last here.

Sam turned his head on the pillow, "I'm nervous about meeting everyone tomorrow. How do they feel about alphas, betas and women here?"

Dean played with Sam's dick as they talked, "They are accepting of everyone as long as you don't infringe on their space. Not just anyone can stay here. That's what the town is for, someone told me that the omegas have a good relationship with the town folk who survived the sickness." He swung a leg over his alpha's slim hips and rubbed his snatch and balls across the hard length before impaling himself on it. Sam's face was already flushed and his eyes wide.

"Oh Sammy, you are in fine form tonight. Remember, this is all mine and no one else can have it. If the sisters offer you pie, they mean cherry, not apple." Dean threw his head back and let out a dark laugh.

Sam gasped, bucked his hips, and moaned, "Sisters?"

Dean grabbed his brother's nipples and pinched them hard, "The sisters are the naughty ones, the omegas who have orgies…awesome orgies."

"H-how awesome?"

"Awesome enough that I went to some."

The thought of Dean completely debauched in a room full of these so called sisters, the smell of pussy in the air and every hole filled got Sam off like a rocket. They fucked two more times that night, each time Dean giving more details.

TBC

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