Castiel showed Dean another future which looked surprisingly happy. Dean could hardly believe his eyes, "Cas if I change then all of this could really happen?"

"Yes Dean I promise that you and Sam will be happy. Your change will also bring about a change in Sam he never expected."

Dean slammed his fist in his hand and declared, "I'll do it, I'm gonna change for the better. No more whoring or drunken fights to mask all the crap going on inside my head. I'm going to be true to myself, act on my feelings and not worry what other people think."

Castiel lowered his eyes not wanting to see the Hunters face when he asked the question, "Dean would tell me something honestly?"

Dean nodded resolutely, "Yup, it'll be my first act in my new life."

The Angel fidgeted with a silver button on his suit, "You know we have a profound bond that goes beyond friendship or family at least for me. I don't want to hide anymore Dean. I want to declare my love for you to all in Heaven and openly love you here on Earth. Tell me how you feel about me, is it the same or do you only want intercourse with me and then slink away into the night filled with shame and regret?"

His first reaction was to be flippant and make a funny comment but Dean stopped himself before it came out. The Hunter sat down, head bowed and hands clasped tightly, he was thinking it over, pulling up his true feelings he had stuffed deep down inside. After what seemed forever to Castiel, Dean lifted his head and stared the Angel straight in the eye.

"I love you, I'm pretty sure I have since the first time I saw you in that barn. I mean let's face it Cas, you are easy on the eyes. Suddenly women didn't carry as much shine as they used to and once I got to know all your little quirks it was even worse for me."

He stood up and grabbed Castiel dipping him into a mega kiss, the kind of kiss that takes your breath away and causes tingles from head to toe lingering at the groin. Dean righted him and broke the kiss, "Yup, I'm hooked."

Castiel was beaming with happiness, "Excellent!"

…..

Dean's eyes fluttered open; he looked at the clock on the nightstand and saw it was ten in the morning, way later than he normally slept. He bolted out of bed and ran to his brother's room but Sam was gone. Of course he would be gone, maybe he was making a late breakfast or doing research.

Dean ran to the most obvious places until he found Sam in the massive kitchen making scrambled eggs and bacon. He went over and grabbed Sam from behind placing him in a bear hug.

Sam dropped his spatula and shoved Dean off him, "Dude, your nude!"

Dean did a little jig, "Mornin' Sammy!"

Sam puked just a little in his mouth watching Deans bits and pieces jiggle and flop, "Put on some underwear at least before we eat. I don't want pubes in my food."

Dean stopped his dance and raised his arms in the air, "Tell me boy, what day is today?"

Sam rolled his eyes, "Why it's Christmas Day of course!"

Dean pinched his cheek, "What an intelligent boy…tell me Sam do we still have that goose in the freezer?"

Sam had no idea why he said this, "The one as big as me?!"

"Come on Sam, if it was as big as you that thing would have had to grown up around a nuclear plant or something."

"Ok Dean you buzz kill…it's a turkey and yeah we still have it but it's not thawed out so forget it. I have a ham defrosted instead."

"Awesome little bro, I'll be back in a bit."

Before Sam could say anything else Dean was gone in a flash.

…..

Sam sat there at the table eating bacon and eggs all alone. He grabbed his brother's plate and dumped the food out. He went to the laptop and started researching cases; there wasn't much else to do. Christmas was going to be as lame as it always was.

Sam figured Castiel had failed to sway Dean into changing his ways. It was ok; he would deal with it as always. Sam loved his brother unconditionally and if soaking in alcohol and dabbling in strange pussy is what got Dean through life then so be it.

Sam hoped his brother would find solace with the Angel so he could find some sort of solace for him and they could all be happy.

…

Sam looked up from his reading when he heard noises in the living room where they had set up couches and a jerry-rigged TV. Sam checked for his pistol then went as quietly as he could to the room. There was Dean wearing a Santa hat and trying to set up a scrubby Christmas tree in a stand.

"Hey Sam, give me a hand here. I know it's not the nicest one but it was free, seems there isn't much market for trees on Christmas day. I got the ornaments like seventy five percent off!"

Sam felt Dean's forehead, "You must be sick, go lie down and I'll get you a drink."

Dean had a twinkle in his eye, "Nope I'm feeling better than ever, you can get me a drink but make it OJ sans vodka."

Sam backed away afraid whatever madness that had affected his brother might be catching.

….

Castiel dabbed his mouth with the napkin then smiled at both Winchesters, "That was a delicious meal, the ham was excellent."

Sam smiled back proudly, "I made it all by myself." He was happy to have Castiel there for a real Christmas dinner. The Angel later complimented the haphazardly decorated Christmas tree while they were having coffee and some pie Dean picked up at the grocery store.

Dean and Castiel cuddled together on the couch while Sam played bookend. He felt like a third wheel until the Angel reached out and took his hand in friendship holding it all through the movie "A Christmas Carol".

After it was over Dean polished off only his third beer that night, it was an impressive feat for him. Dean was going to be good but he was no saint.

"Sam I have an announcement to make and it might shock the hell out of you but you're just going to have to deal with it."

Little brother nodded his head and gave big brother a grave look expecting terrible news.

"I'm gay for Cas."

"Uh…ok."

Dean didn't get the reaction he wanted so he embellished, "I mean when I go to bed tonight it won't be alone. I'm gonna bend over and let Cas do the driving, he can twist me up like a pretzel and pound my ass until the sun comes up."

Sam just raised his brows.

"Sammy you're not getting it, I'll be ankles to ears as he plays rump rider and I'm the horse…I'm…"

Sam yelled, "Ok Dean, I get it!"

Castiel added, "I am the corn and Dean is the hole."

Sam, for the second time that day, puked a little in his mouth. It didn't help that he had just eaten creamed corn.

"I'm happy for both of you. Thanks Dean for making it a Merry Christmas, I love you."

"Love you too Sammy."

Dean watched his lonely brother walk away with shoulders slumped. "Cas, tell me Sam won't always feel so bad. I want him to find a perfect match just like you and me. That bitch vet he was dating while I was rotting in purgatory was terrible, is there someone that is a perfect fit for my Sammy?"

Castiel took his almost lovers hands, "Of course Dean, I showed you a glimpse already."

…

Dean was on the bed stroking his dick as he watched Castiel carefully undress, "Maybe I'll do you instead," he waggled his erection at the Angel, "I mean how…hard…could it be." He chuckled at his own humor and kept stroking.

The Angels reply was, "No, I'm the corn and you are the hole remember?"

"Oh yeah."

They cuddled awhile but the feel of his blue eyed baby pressed against him was too much for Dean so he guided Castiel on how to do a proper blow job. There were some moments where teeth went where they shouldn't have and Dean said "ouch" a lot but the Angel finally got him there. He blew a load right down his official mate's gullet and crowed afterward on how awesome it was.

Dean leaned against the headboard with a big dopy grin on his face, "I love you Cas."

Castiels eyes were burning bright white which Dean thought was real pretty until the horny Angel grabbed Dean by the ankles and dragged him onto his back. "Good, now you will show me how much you love me."

In seconds Dean was just as he told Sam, ankles to ears, "Come on Cas have a little romance I'm a delicate virgin," He reached over fumbling with the nightstand drawer and pulled out a half used bottle of lube, "Wait, use the lube!"

Castiel took the bottle and squirted a puddle in his hand then stuck a couple fingers inside Dean. The Hunter yelped and complained but when one of the Lords angels is determined there is little a mere mortal can do to stop him.

Soon Dean was yelping a whole lot more until Castiel accidently hit something inside the Hunter butt.

Dean let out a gasp, "Wait…do that again."

Cas went in on the same angle, "Like this?"

"Oh yeah…ooooooh yeah!"

He pounded until Dean was spurting like a fountain over his chest and soon Castiel was doing the same but deep within the bowels of his beloved Dean Winchester.

During the afterglow Castiel pointed out how much better it felt being inside Dean's butt instead of a Reaper vagina.

Dean told him to shut his pie hole.

…

Christmas Morning One Year Later…

Dean awoke to banging on thier bedroom door and a little voice yelling, "Uncle Dean, Uncle Cas, daddy made breakfast!"

Dean groaned, "Cas you go answer it."

Castiel got out of bed, slipped on his robe and opened the door to find a five year old grinning up at him.

"Alright Timmy, is the goose in the oven?"

He hitched his thumb toward his chest, "The one as big as me?!"

Well, it's not quite as big as you but yes that one."

"Mommy just put it in."

The little boy tore off down the hall of the bunker heading back to his parents.

Dean slipped his hand into his husbands, "that kid is loaded with energy. It was nice of you to heal that terrible limp of his…poor kid."

Castiel smiled as he watched Timmy running, "It was my pleasure he is a sweet little boy. I'm glad he calls Sam "daddy", your brother is a wonderful father figure."

….

They walked hand in hand to the kitchen where a pregnant Lily waddled to the table with a pot of coffee and filled the cups. Sam took it away from the Amazon sized Hunter and kissed her cheek, "Relax babe, I'll do it."

…..

Sam had met Lily on a hunt almost a year ago. He saved the 5'11" beauty when she entered a Vamp nest and underestimated how many were inside. Luckily Sam and Dean were staking out the same warehouse. Sam was the one that wacked the head off the Vampire that was trying to kill her.

Their eyes met and it was love at first sight. Sam yelled at Lily for doing something so foolish. Most men were intimidated by Lily's size, but 6'4" Sam was all red blooded American male Hunter and totally fearless…except for clowns that is.

After finding herself pregnant with Sam's baby he immediately proposed, they had a quickie wedding with tiny Timmy as the best man. Dean didn't mind, he sat with Cas holding hands right there in the courthouse in full view of everyone and watched his little brother begin a new life.

….

All of them lived in a bunker where there were oodles of room for everyone. They hunted as a group and it worked out well for all involved.

This year, their first Christmas as a family unit, they went all out. There was a huge tree with loads of gifts underneath. There were stockings hung and a goose almost as big as Sam roasting in the oven. Not really, geese don't grow that big but by goose standards Dean figured it would be the Godzilla of the goose world.

Unlike past years when it was only Sam and Dean and the gifts were porn, jerky and energy bars it was all quite a step up. This year there were toys, baby clothes and two giant teddy bears from the Uncles for Timmy and his little sibling that was on the way.

Castiel gave everyone their own copies of "A Christmas Carol" by Charles Dickens, the story that started it all.

When Timmy opened his, he held the book up and said with a smile, "God bless us, everyone."

Dean lifted Timmy up on his shoulder and declared this the most awesome Christmas ever.

The End