Cas smiled and closed the door. "What do you mean you want me?" Cas said hoping for what he had been waiting for. Castiel walked closer to Dean and Dean kissed him harder than Cas was expecting. Dean stared into the dark sky blue eyes and winked.
"You know what I mean…" Dean's hand pulled Castiel down onto him. Castiel's hands were soon on Dean's face as they kissed harder than they probably should have for it to be the third kiss. Fabric fell from Dean's shoulders going onto the floor.
Castiel's lips went straight to Dean's sweet spot; his neck. He sucked and teased Dean making sure he would be marked. Dean was Cas's man. "You like that, don't you, Dean?" Castiel moaned sucking on his neck again and kissed it hard. Dean bit his lip making a tiny taste of blood drip in his mouth, nodding to answer Castiel.
Castiel's head went up; his lips crashing into Dean's hard enough to hurt. They made out, tongues touching every so offend. Dean's hands where slowly pulling Cas's shirt off, making their lips move apart and back together in a second. The shirt was thrown on the ground carelessly. Castiel tipped Dean over kissing him roughly.
Dean went down and sucked on Cas's collarbone and put his tongue on the tip of Cas's nipple. Castiel moaned and rubbed his hips on Dean's. They both had a large budge built up in their pants, tight and hard against each other. Dean's hands slid into the loop where the belt went through. He slowly undid it taking the belt and throwing it on the ground. He slowly slid Cas's pants and boxers off all at once with ease.
Dean smirked at his lover and got his own clothes off nearly moaning for Cas. Dean laid across the bed with his legs wide telling Cas he was ready. Castiel got on top of him kissing him lower and lower until he got to the tip of Dean's throbbing member. Castiel licked the bit of pre-come off his small slit and went lower. "Does it make you want to come, me licking your cock…your pre-come in my mouth, just waiting to be played with?" He cupped Dean's balls and kissed both, finally making it to his entrance.
Castiel made sure Dean was looking at him and suck his finger into his mouth and licked it nice and wet. He bent over and started to stick his tongue down lower, reaching Dean's hole. He licked it making Dean moan louder than he thought and finally stuck his finger in. "You like that Dean, you like when I stick my finger wet finger up your tight hole?"
"Cas…" He moaned sitting up a bit and pulling on Cas's hair. Castiel was soon putting 2 fingers in and then 3. "Fuck- Cas I'm ready!" He yelled back arching.
Cas kissed Dean's entrance one more time and aligned his cock to his hole. Castiel slow thrust his way in letting out a gasp himself along with Dean. Dean pulled on Cas's hair as he thrust in him. Castiel let out a moan "Fuck-,"
"Dean, you're so tight- fuck" Castiel moaned gripping Dean's hips and pulling him closer in him. Dean's back arched in pleasure and nodded to Cas.
One of Cas's hands moved down lower to Dean's cock and move his hand with each thrust Castiel put in him. "Fuck-" Castiel moaned and kissed Dean's shoulder.
"Harder!" Dean yelled. He let his back arch and a sigh flow from his lips.
"Dean… I'm gonna- Fuck-" He let out before pouring his load into Dean with harder thrusts. Soon after that Dean's let out a huge gasp thrusting his own cock into Castiel's hand. Castiel pumped hard feeling himself getting soft as Dean's cock tensed up more and more.
"Cas-" He said shooting his come all over his chest and Castiel's hand. Cas pumped it up and down until he was done. Castiel smiled and got down on Dean's chest, licking up every drop of come Dean had split.
They laid there in silence for what felt like hours. Dean knew it hadn't been. He would have felt it. He looked around the room and over to the clock. They had been there for an hour and a half. He looked over at Cas.
"What's going on in your head, Dean? I can see the smoke coming out of your ears." Cas smirked combing his fingers through Dean's hair.
"I'm pregnant."
"How do you know?"
"Anahita told me in a dream."
"How long before.."
"In 30 minutes or so I will start having morning sickness and this evening I should have the most horrible labor experience ever."
"Well, I looked up the first couple on the list and they are a couple in Lincoln, Nebraska. It's about a 2 hour drive. From what I have researched, they have tried multiple adoption agencies but they have been denied due to expenses four times."
"I guess they are about to have a baby." Dean traced an eight on Cas's chest.
"Should I get Sam to take Kevin and the kids somewhere?"
"No, Sam has to be here. You have to be here. Besides, the true pain doesn't start for another 8 or 9 hours."
"You're right, you're tough we can do this." Cas smiled. That's when they saw the door push open. Cas hadn't shut it all the way and the little baby, Jo, trotted in and pulled at the bed sheets to get her Dad's attention.
"Hey, Jo-Jo. How did you get out of Uncle Sammy's sight?" Dean pulled Jo onto the bed. Dean slid up to the headboard still covering his lower half. That's when Sam barreled in.
"I thought I saw Jo run in here." Sam said as he saw Cas and Dean naked in bed covered by a sheet with Jo in Dean's lap.
"Well, Hiya, Sammy. Why don't you just join the party?" Dean smiled.
"I don't wanna know, I'm just here to grab your daughter." Sam picked Jo up. She whimpered and opened and closed her hands towards Dean. Sam walked out and Dean slipped into some comfy sweat and an old AC/DC shirt and Cas threw on some of Dean's clothes.
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9 ½ HOURS LATER…
"Oh God!" Dean gripped his stomach suddenly and leans forward to grip the table. Cas rolled over to him.
"You alright?"
Dean gripped Cas hand and breathed for a moment. "Yeah…Anahita was right about them being intense."
"Well, your water hasn't even broken yet, so we are in for a long night." Cas said as Kevin took two carriers that had Jessie and Henry in them. Sam carried Jo behind Kevin.
Right as Sam was walking back down the stairs to the main room Dean was hit with another contraction that caused his water to break. "ARRGH! Something's trying to stab it's way out of me!" Dean yelled leaning forward in his chair squeezing the life out of Cas's hand.
Sam ran over to Dean. "It's ok, Dean. Just breathe." Sam couched.
"YOU BREATHE!" Dean Snapped pulling on Sam's collar, bring Sam's face inches away from Dean's. Sam could easily see the pain in Dean's eyes.
15 minutes pas and the contractions were already a minute apart. Dean was a messy. He was on his bed with his ass in the air, pants still on, shirt off, face in a pillow, biting the pillow screaming. Cas massaged Dean's lower back in efforts to dull the pain, but nothing worked.
Dean would move his head to breath fresh air every now and then and Sam could clearly see the trail going down Dean's face of tears. "Make it stop, make it stop." Dean mumbled.
"You're doing so good, Dean." Sam said let Dean grip his hand.
Dean instantly squeezed Sam's hand and slammed his eyes shut. He screamed to the top of his lungs. He voice crack half way through and turned into an utterly abject sob. "Sammy, make it stop, please."
It broke Sam's heart to see his big brother, Dean, cry in pain. Sam ran his hand through Dean's hair. "You're doing so good, believe me. Not much longer." Sam encouraged
"Please, Sammy. I'm begging you. Make it stop." Dean panted.
Sam knew Dean was being sincere, Dean hadn't yelled, or snapped at Sam, neither did he make a sarcastic remark. "Hang in there, Dean. Like you told us from your dream, Anahita will come. She knows when the time is right."
Dean pants slowly for a moment. He is in between contractions at the moment. "I can't take it anymore. I can't do it. No more, please. Stop it."
Dean clenched his fists as another contraction hit. They were almost on top of each other. "No, you can do it, Dean. This is as hard as it's going to get for you.
Dean, in one swift move, turned in whole body on his butt propped against head board, stared up at the ceiling. "UNCLE! ANAHITA! I GIVE UP! UNCLE! UN—Uncl—e! Dean yelled that turned into a sob.
After a few minutes of Dean yelling uncle into the ceiling he rolled onto his side whimpering.
20 minutes later Dean was 10 centimeters dilated and started painfully pushing. That's when Anahita showed up. Dean insisted relaxed when she placed both hands on Dean's flat stomach. He still had a pain look on his face but the pain was nothing to what he was previously feeling. "Thank you, thank you, thank you." Dean mumbled and then pushed.
2 pushes later Dean squeezed a little baby boy out. Anahita quietly flew away and Sam went to make a call to Kevin. Cas went to clean up the boy and Dean slept…hard.
The next day, Cas and Dean drove to Lincoln, Nebraska. Dean wrote a note saying that the boy was special . The note stated that they didn't abandon the child, but gave him to them. Dean stuck a blue dog in the carrier they bought for the boy. Cas let Dean be alone with the baby before they dropped him off for good.
"Alright, little boy. Be strong. Anahita says these are very good people. They have always wanted children. I'm going to giving them what they wanted. They will love you. You put me through the worse pain I have ever experienced and I have died before. Make your new parents proud when you grow up. Goodbye, little boy." Dean smiled then walked to the door and ran g the doorbell and ran off.
He jumped in the Impala with Cas waiting for him a block away. He watched from a few doors down a man open the door and spot the baby. He calls his wife over. They read the note and look down the road and smile. They bring the baby inside. Dean smiled and drove over to where Cas was standing. He hopped in and looked over at Dean.
"How are you feeling?"
Dean smiled and leaned in and kissed Cas. "Like a weigh has been lifted off my shoulders." Cas smiled.