Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural

Warnings: Mpreg, Wincest, No Mark of Cain (At least not yet), Kevin's alive

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Chapter 9 Holy Preggers Batman

The Christmas decorations came down quickly, trees and boxes were stored carefully for next year. New Year's came and went. Things were starting to get back to normal and there seemed to be a homely, contented feeling that lingered about.

Sam and Dean began to act as a couple again. They spent more time together without Benny and/or Kevin. It was normal to see them holding hands or for one of the others to walk in on them making-out in common areas. Making-out was the farthest they would go, Sam didn't feel they were ready for other activities yet and Dean wanted Sam to make the first movement. That didn't stop Dean from getting too excited during their make-out sessions.

One afternoon, Sam and Dean were relaxing on the couch in the TV room. The TV was on but they weren't planning any attention to, they were too busy with each other. They were laying on their sides, facing each other as their hands roamed each other's bodies and their tongue danced against each other's.

Finally Sam got tired of feeling Dean's arousal against him and pulled away before they went any farther," Dean…maybe you should go take care of yourself."

"Huh?" Dean asked a bit dazed before looking down and quickly standing up, "Sorry baby, I didn't mean get excited."

"It's okay," Sam told him, "I get excited too but I'm just not ready for us to be imitate just yet."

"And that's fine, I can wait," Dean said giving Sam a reassuring smile before bending down and kissing Sam's head," I'm going to go…take care of this."

Sam watched Dean walk out and giggled when he heard Dean run into Benny in the hallway. A few seconds later, Benny entered and smiled smugly at Sam.

"Hey Benny," Sam said as his cheeks turned a bit red and he avoided the vampire's gaze.

"Hey, I just wanted to know if you were hungry," Benny told him.

"A little but I think I'm going to take a nap for a bit," Sam said sitting up and trying to stand up but couldn't. Benny rapidly made his way to the couch to give Sam a hand up.

"Thanks," Sam replied before setting a hand on his round stomach that seemed to grow every day and went off to his room for a nap.

Benny was in the kitchen, fixing Sam a little snack while the pregnant hunter took a nap. Benny heard the sound of flutter of wings as he was putting the finishing touches on Sam's banana and peanut butter sandwich.

Without turning around, Benny welcomed Cas," You got some guts, coming here after leave that book for Sam."

"Did it arouse him?" Castiel asked.

Benny turned to look at him," Is that what you were trying to do? Get Sam horny so you could have sex with him."

"No, my hope was for him to have intercourse with Dean," Castiel said with a little blush starting to appear on his cheeks.

"So you bought Sam a book on sex?" Benny asked.

"Dean has been known to get aroused after viewing sexual images," Castiel told Benny," I had hoped Sam would be the same."

Benny chuckled a little," Why are you so interested in Dean and Sam having sex?"

"I'm hoping that I will no longer feel the way I feel around Sam if they consummate their love again," Castiel told him.

"And how do you feel?" Benny asked.

"I'm not sure but I feel this need to be around him and touch him," Castiel answered, "He has always been an attractive male but I've never been aroused by him before recently."

"What changed?" Benny

"I'm not sure, there's been a natural glow to Sam since he's become pregnant," Castiel answered after a moment of thought, "There's something profoundly beautiful when someone is with child."

"Now I get it," Benny replied with a chuckle, "You get turned on by pregnant people."

"Is that a thing?" Cas asked.

"It sure is," Benny answered.

"How do I fix this?" Castiel asked.

"I don't know, "Benny with a shrug, "It's not a really bad thing."

"I need Dean to trust me and he can't do that if I'm having…thoughts of his husband," Castiel replied as Kevin joined them in the kitchen. He only meant to get something to drink but got interested by the others conversation and decided to stay.

"We could try to find you a nice single pregnant person to focus your attention on," Benny suggested.

"I don't believe I'm ready for a relationship," Castiel responded with a small shake of his head.

"Plus it sounds like the bases for a really bad TV show," Kevin spoke up, "A vampire and an angel trying to find a pregnant person for the angel to hook up with."

"Don't you have a tablet to decipher or something?" Benny asked.

"I'm taking a break," Kevin answered with a shrug.

"Don't take a very long one," Dean said entering the kitchen. He glared at Cas before grabbing a beer from the refrigerator.

"Hello Dean," Castiel greeted him.

"Traitor," Dean responded before turning to Benny and pointing to the sandwich, "That for Sammy?"

"Of course," Benny said.

"He'll love it," Dean replied, "What's for supper?"

"Fried chicken, mash potatoes, corn, and cornbread," Benny listed off what he planned on making.

"Sounds great," Dean said before taking a sip of his beer, "Can you make enough for another person?"

"Sure," Benny answered, "Is it someone I know?"

"You haven't met her but she's a nice person and Sam will be glad to see her," Dean replied.

Benny nodded, "I think Sam should be up by now, why don't you take the sandwich to him."

Dean nodded before finishing his beer and picking up the sandwich. He made his way to Sam's room and lightly knocked before entering, "Sammy? You up, baby?"

Sammy was still very much asleep, he was lying flat on his back with an arm wrapped protectively around his stomach. Dean smiled and carefully set Sam's food on the nightstand before leaning over and gently kissing his husband.

Sam sighed and slowly opened his eyes. He smiled shyly at Dean, "Hey."

"Hey," Dean said sitting on the edge of the bed, "Benny made you a sandwich."

"Really?" Sam said sitting up. Dean nodded and handed the sandwich over to Sam, "Thanks."

"No problem," Dean replied, "I think I found someone to be our counselor."

"Who?" Sam asked.

"Charlie," Dean answered.

"Charlie?" Sam asked slowly.

"Yep," Dean replied.

A few hours later Dean and Sam stood outside the Bunker waiting for Charlie to show up. Sam wasn't sure if Charlie was the best choice to be their counselor but he was willing to give her a try. It didn't take long for a beat up, old car to drive up and Charlie jumped out excitedly. She rushed over to the boys and brought them into a tight hug. She let them go and took a good look at Sam.

"Holy Pregger's Batman," Charlie exclaimed while she laid her hand on top of Sam's stomach, "Dean said you were pregnant, I didn't think you'd look this pregnant."

"Nice to see you to, Charlie," Sam greeted.

"Well," Charlie said turning to Dean, "Are you going to carry my bags or should I?"

"You have working hands," Dean said with a shrug before whining in pain when Sam purposely stomped on his foot," I mean I'll do it."

Charlie led Dean to the trunk and unlocked for Dean. She patted him on his shoulder before walking back over to Sam and throwing her arm over his shoulder," Come on Robin, show me you're bat cave."

"Why am I Robin?" Sam asked as he led her away. Dean chuckled and followed carrying two heavy duffle bags. Sam took his time showing Charlie around and surprisingly, Charlie was rather quiet during the tour until at one point she finally let out an excited squeal as if she finally became overloaded with delight.

"This place is awesome!" Charlie squealed before going on and on about all the cool stuff the Bunker had. After she picked out a room, Charlie disappeared into the library and didn't reappear until hours later when dinner was ready. She was the last one to the dinner table, partly because she forgot the way to the eating area and partly because she took her time leaving the library. She gave everyone a nervous, energetic smile before taking a seat by Kevin.

"Guys this is Charlie," Dean said nodding to the only girl in the room," and Charlie, the guy sitting next to you is Kevin and that grumpy looking man at the end is Benny.

"Hey," Charlie greeted them with a nervous hand wave, "This…uhm…this looks good."

"Benny cooked it," Sam said as they began to put food on their plates. Charlie noticed that Benny wasn't grabbing anything.

"Aren't you hungry?" Charlie asked.

"This isn't really my kind of diet," Benny answered before taking a sip from a flask.

Charlie curiously watched him for a moment before Dean spoke up, "He's a vampire, Charlie."

Charlie jumped a little at Dean's voice and grew a bit pale," Oh…uhm, that unusual for you guys. Most times I've seen you, you've been killing the monsters…not that I think Benny is a monster or anything."

Benny shrugged," I'm a special case."

"Benny's harmless," Dean said with a chuckle, "You should be more worried about Kevin."

"Dean," Sam hissed, not finding Dean's joke funny at all.

"Why…what's Kevin?" Charlie asked starring at the young man next to her.

"He's Kevin Tran, he's in advanced placement," Dean said before sniggering to himself.

"I'm never going to live that down," Kevin muttered softly.

Sam sighed, annoyed," Kevin's human, a Prophet of God."

"Oh," Charlie said exhaling, "Like those crazy preachers who bother people on the streets about doomsday?"

"No," Kevin shrieked out while Dean replied," Yes, that's exactly what he does."

Charlie looked over to Sam and shook his head," No, he's an actual Prophet of God."

Charlie looked down at her plate and took a bite of her mash potatoes before looking over at Kevin and decided to try to start a conversation," That must be fun."

"Not really, " Kevin answered without looking at her, "I haven't seen my mother in a while, my high school girlfriend was killed by the king of hell, I send most my time here trying to decode a piece of stone, and I'll probably never have a life."

"Oh," Charlie replied before staring intently at her plate. An awkward silence fell over the room.

"So are you a psychologist?" Kevin asked.

"Who? Me?" Charlie asked pointing to herself. Kevin nodded and Charlie shook her head," No, I'm a hacker."

"Then why did Dean call you to be their marriage counselor?" Kevin asked.

"While I've watched a lot of marriage counseling shows and I got a B- in my high school psychology class," Charlie answered with a shrug.

"I got an A+ in mine," Kevin said smugly, "Maybe I should be the one to counselor them? Or Castiel because he's an angel and all, we could always sit him in front of the TV to watch all those counseling shows?"

"Is Castiel going to make an appearance?" Charlie asked not really listening to anything else Kevin said.

"Not if he knows what's good for him," Dean growled. Charlie looked over at Sam in question but Sam just shook his head.

"I didn't mean to be rude," Charlie said seating in front of Sam and Dean, "I didn't ruin dinner, did I?"

"Nope, that was the best dinner I've had in a while," Dean said before chuckling as he replace the whole dinner conversation in his mind.

"I don't think Kevin likes me much…not that I really blame him," Charlie said.

"He'll get over it," Sam reassured her, "He's a good kid."

Charlie nodded and tried to push the past hour from her mind," Okay, should we get started?"

The Winchesters looked at each other for a minute before nodding. Charlie grabbed a notepad," Okay. What would you guys say is the biggest problem with your relationship?"

"Trust," Both men said at the same time.

"And communication," Sam said as Dean nodded in agreement.

Charlie nodded as she wrote their answer down," And when do you guys think it started?"

The men took a few minutes to think the answer over before Sam finally answered, "Probably the year I went to Stanford."

"Hmmm, why do you think that?" Charlie asked.

"While I didn't tell Dean that I was leaving until almost the last minute and that was only because he confronted me with the acceptations letter," Sam answered, "I kept the whole thing a secret and didn't even try to talk to him about it."

"Good answer," Charlie said as she finished writing down Sam's answer and turned to Dean," How did he's leaving make you feel?"

"Hurt, betrayed," Dean answered with a shrug," It was very hard for me to trust him not leave again when he returned to me but I got over it…I do get a little scared when he's looking at colleges online. I don't want him to leave me again."

"I won't," Sam whispered as he laid a comforting hand on Dean's leg," I'm not going to run away again."

"I know that and I feel so stupid for feeling this way…but I can't help it," Dean replied looking away from the others.

"I understand," Sam said rubbing Dean's leg, "I feel the same why when you're flirting with good-looking people. I know it means nothing and it's just how you've always been but I can't help but feel a like jealous and worried that maybe you'd rather be with them than with me."

Dean turned to look Sam in the eyes as he set his hand over Sam's, "Never."

"This is a great start," Charlie said with a smile as she wrote things down," Better what I thought. Let's sidetrack this for a bit and talk the history of your relationship."

"Sure," Sam agreed.

"Great, now how did you two meet?" Charlie asked.

Dean and Sam stared at her for a moment before Dean finally said something, "Really?"

"…Oh, right," Charlie replied, "Forget I asked that. How and when did your relationship start?"

"There were a lot of long, lonely nights after he came back from college, "Dean said really thinking back, "We kind of just came together."

"So Dean wasn't your first kiss?" Charlie asked Sam.

"I didn't say that," Dean told her.

"So…you were?" Charlie asked.

"He wouldn't stop asking questions about kissing, it got really annoying so I kissed him and it got him to shut up," Dean said with a shrug.

"That's really not surprising," Charlie thought out loud, "When you guys really started your romantic relationship, was it based a lot on sex?"

"Do you really need to know that?" Dean asked eyeing her suspiciously.

"Relationships based sex have been known to have more problems than others," Charlie said with a nod.

"We didn't have sex right away," Sam told her, "If anything, it's based on the need for comfort and closeness."

"So when did you two become…imitate?" Charlie asked.

"You've read those books based on us right?" Dean asked.

"By Carver Edlund?" Charlie asked before nodding.

"Well, you remember when Dean was electrocuted during a hunt and doctor's gave him weeks to live due damage to his heart?" Sam asked.

Charlie nodded," And you took him to what you thought was a miracle healer but turned out that the guy's wife had caged a Reaper and was making it heal people by give their illnesses to people she didn't like?"

"Yeah, "Sam said, "I wasn't sure if the guy would be able to heal Dean or not so the night before I decided we should take the next step in our relationship."

"It was really nice," Dean spoke up with a little nod, "He lit candles and had the greatest rock ballets playing in the background. It's one of my top ten favorite memories."

"It sounds nice," Charlie agreed. They went continued to talk for another hour with Charlie asking question about this and that while writing things down. Charlie's counseling sessions became a daily thing and she seemed to really know what she's doing, asking the right questions at the right times. Of course there were times when Sam and Dean would argue but it wouldn't last long.

Hours after their counseling session ended for the evening and everyone was supposed to be asleep. Dean found himself being awaken by the feel of his mattress being pressed down on, like someone was getting on the bed.

Dean begin to turn around to see who it was, "Who-"

"Don't worry, it's just me," Sam whispered.

"Oh," Dean said turned back to the previous position he was in before Sam woke him up. It was still odd for Sam to be there but Dean was too tired to ask at that moment. He felt Sam lay down behind him and smiled a little when he realized their baby, which was safe in Sam's womb, was pressed up against his own back. Dean let out a happy little hum when he felt Sam wrap an arm around his waist and slowly drifted back to sleep until he felt Sam's hand slip under his pajama bottoms and grasp his manhood.

His eyes opened widely and let out a small moan before taking a deep breath," Sammy?"

"What?" Sam whispered behind him.

"What are you doing?" Dean asked without turning around.

"I miss you," Sam answered before leaning over and giving Dean's neck a small kiss," I want some loving."

Dean exhaled, "Are you sure?"

"I wouldn't be naked if I wasn't," Sam answered. Dean gasped and slipped a hand behind him to feel if Sam was actually naked, much to Dean's surprise and happiness Sam was indeed naked.

Dean heard Sam lightly giggle as Dean's hand ran against a ticklish area before whispering," Don't you want me Dean?"

"Without a doubt," Dean said turning around to face Sam. He leaned over to give his husband a quick kiss before making a big fool of himself while trying to take his clothes off, Dean really didn't care through.