A/N: Hey guys here's the next chapter, I finished this one way faster than the previous one so cookie for me lol. I would've posted sooner, but I was in Vancouver for the Supernatural convention there and also went sightseeing. The place is beautiful, we were staying right across from the church where they filmed the episode Houses of the Holy from second season.


Chapter Twelve: Romance and Mickey Mouse???

The newlyweds woke up at five in the morning. They had to take a shower and didn't want it to be rushed.

"I'm still tired." Sam yawned as he leaned against the tiled wall in the shower stall.

"Me too, but you can sleep in the plane." Dean washed himself first then took his time as he washed Sam.

"Okay as nice as it was having those rose petals decorating the bed, it wasn't fun having them stuck all over." He looked down at the mess of petals on the floor.

"I hear ya'."

After their shower Sam called Bobby and told him to meet up with them at the restaurant downstairs. Sam smiled when he heard Tristan in the background.

"I guess you won't have to wake Peanut."

Bobby chuckled, "The little tyke's been awake for the past hour. He's been afraid that you boys are goin' to leave without sayin' goodbye."

"Okay instead of meeting downstairs, we'll be at your room soon."

"'Kay." Bobby told Tristan what Sam had said. The little boy jumped up and down.

Sam relayed Dean what Bobby had told him about Tristan. Dean sighed sadly. It was going to be harder to leave than he thought. 'Bobby's going to have his hands full.' He thought. The two of them hurried to get dressed and packed.

Bobby and Tristan waited for the brothers with the door open. The little boy kept asking his grandfather when his dads were coming. At the same time he played with the toy car Bobby had surprised him with.

"Peanut ready for breakfast?" Dean kneeled down.

"Daddy De!" Tristan ran into Dean's open arms.

"See I told ya' we were comin' to see you." He lifted his son into his arms as he stood up.

"Hungwy." He patted his rumbling tummy.

The three adults laughed, "Okay you little bottomless pit."

Dean and Tristan led the way to the elevator, Sam followed. Bobby went back into the room to get Tristan's bear. The two of them were going to drop off Sam and Dean at the airport and he knew his grandson was going to freak out a little.

"I's wanna go." Tristan had a bite of pancake.

"Peanut we can't take you with us." Sam ruffled his hair.

"But…" He pouted.

"And who's gonna keep Grandpa company? You don't want him to be all alone do ya'?" Sam continued.

Tristan leaned down, "Nooo." He mumbled.

Sam reached over and sat him on his lap, "It's only going to be for a few days baby. You're going to be doing so many things with your Grandpa in those days.

"We're also going to call you." Dean added. "And you can call us whenever."

"O-kie." He still looked put-upon.

Sam rubbed his back, "We gotta go soon Peanut." He whispered.

The little boy stuck his thumb in his mouth and cuddled against his daddy. Both Bobby and Dean wondered how loud Tristan's cries were going to be at the airport.

Sam paid for the breakfast while Dean and Bobby packed their stuff in the trunk and strapped Tristan into his seat. Dean was leaving his Baby (Impala) in Bobby's care. He trusted his friend-turned-father-figure with all of his loves. He did start getting nervous as they neared the airport. Sam reached over and massaged the nape of Dean's neck when he noticed the tight grip he had on the steering wheel. Dean's grip loosened minimally. Bobby tried not to laugh, he wondered how Dean was going to last a couple of hours stuck in a plane.

"Everything's going to be fine Dean." Bobby assured the young man that had become like a son to him along with his brother.

"I…I know…" He took a deep breath.

When it was time to say goodbye Tristan still didn't want his parents to leave. Sam and Dean had to force themselves to let go and walk away from him or they would miss their flight. Bobby hugged the guys and held Tristan in his arms as they sadly walked away.

"They'll be back baby boy." He bounced Tristan a little.

"I's. Wants. Daddies!" He sobbed and held his arms out in the direction Sam and Dean had gone.

"Shh little guy, you're goin' to make yourself sick." Bobby rubbed his back and kissed the top of his head a couple of times.

Tristan hid his face in the crook of Bobby's neck and cried. Bobby opened the passenger door and placed him in his car seat.

"We're gonna head to my house after we say goodbye to your Aunt Missouri and Aunt Ellen, okay buddy?" Bobby wiped Tristan's tears and smiled.

Tristan's sobs quieted down to sniffles as they neared Missouri's. The little boy held his bear and sucked his thumb for comfort. The occasional hiccup could be heard.

Missouri and Ellen were already waiting outside when Bobby pulled up. Tristan hid his face behind his Teddy when Bobby carried him over to where his Aunts were standing.

"Oh don't you cry so little one, you're going to have a great time with your Grandfather." Missouri smiled.

Tristan shook his head, fresh tears made their appearance, "I's wants Daddies." He whispered.

Ellen moved the bear out of the way a little and wiped the tears, "Your Dads wouldn't want ya' to be sad right?" She waited till he nodded. "Okay then sweetheart, dry those eyes and cheer up." She smiled.

"We're gonna head home now. Maybe he'll feel better when he's somewhere familiar."

"That will probably help. Oh and remember I'll be visiting in a few days." Ellen reminded.

Bobby looked at Tristan, "Ya' heard that TJ? Your Aunt's gonna visit us." Tristan gave a small smile then layed his head on his shoulder.

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Sam and Dean waited for their flight to start boarding. Dean's leg bounced so much that Sam had to put his hand on it to stop it from moving.

"Dean you were in a plane a couple of years ago." Sam reminded.

Dean glared at him, "You do remember how that flight went right? We almost crashed and died."

Sam squeezed Dean's leg, "Yeah, but we didn't. This isn't a hunt, this is our honeymoon. We're going to be fine baby."

"'Kay. I'll just try to sleep in the plane and hope that the time will go by fast."

"I think I should've gotten you drunk." Sam quipped trying to make his husband laugh.

"I know it would've been easier to get me here." He gave a cheeky grin.

Sam rolled his eyes, "I'm worried about Peanut…Ever since he was born he's never been away from me."

Dean placed his hand over Sam's, "He's going to be okay baby, Bobby'll calm him down."

"He thought we weren't coming back." He layed his head on Dean's shoulder.

"I know, but now he knows we are. Plus he'll be calmer once we call. I don't want you worrying, it's not good for the baby." He gently patted the swollen stomach.

"Don't wake her." Sam smiled. "Okay I'll try to."

"That's all I ask." Dean grinned when he felt a kick against his hand.

"You woke Jellybean. Now she's mad at you." He grinned.

"No she's not, right sweetheart? You just wanted to play with Daddy."

Sam narrowed his eyes, "My kidneys were having a break from getting used as punching bags."

"Aww c'mon Sammy it can't be that bad…" Dean's mouth snapped shut. All he could think of was, 'Oops.'

Sam sat up straight and glared at his idiot of a husband, "Have you ever been pregnant?"

Dean swallowed past the lump in his throat when he heard the low voice, "No."

"Do you know what it feels like to have a baby growing inside you? Your skin stretching as she grows."

"No."

"Hmm…Then that means you can't possibly know what it feels like to have your insides be used like sports equipment!"

Dean's face turned a deep shade of red when he noticed that they had managed to get the attention of the people around them. Okay he knew he deserved Sam's blow out, but people were staring.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that. I…I just meant…"

"Don't try to backtrack now Dean Michael Winchester." Sam crossed his arms.

The women and a few men snickered at Sam's use of Dean's full name. The husbands didn't dare comment or they would also face the wrath of their spouses.

"I'm really, really sorry baby. I just meant that she had just woken up and couldn't have kicked that hard yet. Though I wouldn't know since I've never experienced that. Please forgive your very scared and not so sharp husband." Dean pleaded.

Sam still glared, but decided to forgive his brother, "Fine, but next time you won't get laid till after she's born." He leaned over and gave him a chaste kiss.

Dean looked at him wide-eyed and nodded, "Whatever you say Sammy."

Both looked up when they heard their flight number be called. Sam had their tickets in hand, Dean helped him to stand. He slowly followed behind Sam.

"Maybe I should've had a few shots of tequila."

Sam squeezed Dean's hand in support, "I'll be right beside you De."

"I…I know."

The flight to Orlando, Florida felt longer than it actually was. Dean couldn't fall asleep, every tremor had him opening his eyes and tensing up. Sam didn't get any sleep because he was worried about Dean. He did his best to calm him down. He even tried to distract him by talking about the baby. Dean was relieved when they finally touched down.

"We're alive." Dean practically rushed out of the plane.

Sam blushed, "Dean I told ya' we were going to be fine and don't say stuff like that."

"C'mon let's go get our stuff and we can go get our rental."

"Okay, okay Speedy Gonzalez, but can we go straight to the hotel please? I'm really tired." He was a bit behind Dean.

Dean frowned, "Sammy you feeling okay?"

"Yeah De, I'm fine. I'm just still tired from yesterday."

Dean nodded sympathetically and slowed down so his brother could catch up. He held out his hand for Sammy to take. In short time they got their luggage and had their rental ready to drive. Dean looked at the midnight blue Scion tC and scoffed.

"My Baby is so much better than this thing."

Sam chuckled, "Of course it is De."

Sam set up the GPS and were finally on their way to the hotel. He took a small nap on the way. Dean thought of all the places that he had planned to take his husband. Sam had no clue of his surprises. Dean usually hated to do research, but for this trip he was more than willing.

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Bobby checked on Tristan every once in a while through the rearview mirror. The little guy had fallen asleep after an hour of driving. His face was still a little red and wet with tears. He hoped his grandson would be calmer when he woke from his nap. He knew his throat would be sore from all the screaming. Bobby expected a call from the boy's fathers soon. He planned on staying at a hotel for the night before continuing to his house.

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Dean held Sam as he slept, he had just woken up from his nap. He knew he had to call Bobby soon, but didn't want to wake his little brother. Sleep was becoming rare for Sam as the baby got bigger. His feet and back were even more sore than they were two months ago.

Sam turned in Dean's arms. He nuzzled his brother's neck, "How long have you been awake?" He yawned, voice gruff with sleep.

Dean smiled and gave him a kiss, "Not long, but we should get up, I'm hungry and I know you are too. Plus we gotta call a certain surrogate father and four soon to be five year old."

He kissed Dean back and sat up with some struggle, "I hope Peanut's calmed down a bit."

Dean reached over and got his phone from the dresser, "I bet he has."

He looked for Bobby's name and hit call. Sam leaned against him, he pressed the speakerphone button.

"About time boy."

"Sorry Bobby, we just dropped when we got to our room." Dean replied.

Bobby chuckled, "How was the flight? Did ya' have to be sedated?"

"Ha, ha. Someone has jokes."

"Dean was fine till the end that he rushed out of the plane when we landed." Sam added.

Dean gently elbowed Sam, "Thanks Sammy, you're supposed to be backing me up."

Sam laughed at him, "So Bobby how's Peanut? Did he cry for a long time after we left?"

Bobby sighed, "He cried all the way to Missouri's. He fell asleep after we were on the road. We're at a hotel right now, I didn't wanna have him cooped up in the car all day."

"Is he awake now?" Sam hid the sadness in his voice.

"Yeah, he's watching cartoons." He looked over at Tristan. "Hey TJ there's someone on the phone who wants to talk to you!" He grinned.

Tristan ran over to his grandfather, "Daddies?" He held his hands out for the phone.

"Here ya' go." He handed the phone to him.

"Hello?"

"Hey Peanut!" Both Sam and Dean chimed.

"Daddies!" He looked up at Bobby wide-eyed. "It's my Daddies, Granpa!"

The guys laughed, "Yeah baby it's us."

"How are ya' sweetheart?" Sam rubbed his tummy.

"Thwoat hurts. I's wanna be with yous." Tristan pouted.

"Did ya' cry a lot champ? Is that why your throat hurts?" Dean looked upset.

"Uh huh. Granpa gave me popckisles."

"Popsicles. You having fun with Grandpa?"

"Granpa sees toons with I's."

"Bobby, Mr. Tough Guy watching cartoons." Dean laughed loudly.

"Laugh it up Fairy. I know it was you that picked the theme of the nursery." Bobby smirked.

"Okay little boys calm down. Even Peanut is better well behaved than you guys."

Tristan giggled, "Bewave Daddy De an' Granpa." He waved his little finger at Bobby and the phone.

"Okay baby we'll be good. Now we have to go, but we'll call ya' tomorrow. Be good for Bobby little guy."

"O-kie, bye bye." He didn't want his parents to hang up yet. "Wuv yous and Sister."

Sam rubbed his tummy and smiled brightly, "We all love you too baby boy."

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Four days later Sam woke Dean with a morning blowjob. At first Dean had thought that he was in the middle of a steamy dream, but when he opened his eyes he was surprised to see his little brother between his legs and cried out when he came unexpectedly at the sight.

"God Sammy that was awesome." He panted as he pulled Sam up for a kiss.

"Mmm glad you thought so." He smiled into the kiss.

"Want me to return the favor?" He gently pushed Sam to lay back.

"How about in the shower?" Sam grinned.

"Well what are ya' waitin' for. We have a busy day today." Dean got out of bed and helped Sam stand.

After their steamy shower and were getting dressed Sam wondered where he and Dean were going. His big brother had been surprising him everyday. Small gifts, dinners at nice restaurants.

"Hey De where're we going today?"

Dean grinned, "You'll see."

"Aww c'mon tell me." Sam pouted.

Dean chuckled, walked over, and wrapped his arms around his waist, "Nope, it's a surprise, I know you're gonna love it."

He smiled, "Okay…You've been surprising me with so much, you're making me feel bad."

"Why do you feel bad?"

"Cause you've done so much for me in this trip and I only got you a few small gifts."

Dean ran his hands up and down Sam's arms in a soothing manner, "And I loved your gifts, especially that new watch that I wanted. You deserve these gifts baby. I don't want you feeling bad." He smiled and gave him a kiss. "All I'm gonna say is put on something comfortable and sneakers."

He looked a little confused, but nodded, "Okay De."

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Bobby found Tristan awake early that morning. The little boy usually liked to sleep in, but now that he had gotten a big surprise from his grandpa he'd wake up bright and early. Tristan still missed his parents and would get sad out of nowhere, but at least he didn't throw fits like the first two days. Bobby had also kept him distracted with small projects and silly games. It also helped that his parents called everyday.

"Imp c'mere." Tristan called the little black Labrador puppy over to him.

The puppy barked happily as she ran over to her friend. Tristan pulled the pup into his arms and hugged her.

"You pway with me." He set her down and rolled a tennis ball on the floor.

Impala barked at Tristan and chased the ball. The two played back and forth. The Lab rolled the ball with her nose back to the little boy, whom would take it and roll it away from him. Bobby watched the two of them while he looked at one of his books. He had laughed and shaken his head when Tristan had told him the name he wanted the puppy to have.

"Wait till Dean hears the name." He muttered. He put the book down and walked over to the playmates. "It's almost lunchtime TJ. I want ya' to go and wash-up while I go put Imp in her pen and prepare us some sandwiches."

"But Imp wan' eat with us." He cuddled the pup. Both Tristan and Imp gave the puppy eyes.

"Nice try kiddos, but she needs her rest. She's still a baby, plus it's time for your nap after lunch. You two can play later." He took the Lap from Tristan and pet her. "Go on TJ." He smiled.

"Okie Granpa." He got up from the floor and went to wash up.

Bobby placed Imp in her pen. He gave her some toys she could play with. He watched her for a few minutes before heading to the kitchen.

"Granpa I's cwean see!" Tristan walked over to Bobby and showed his hands.

"I see kiddo, I see." Bobby chuckled. He picked him up and sat him on his seat.

By the end of lunch Tristan's eyes were drooping. The Lab was already in dreamland, her little head resting on one of the stuffed toys. Bobby lifted Tristan into his arms and walked over to the living room. He rearranged the pillows and layed the sleepy boy on the couch. He got a small blanket and tucked him in. He then cleaned up in the kitchen and went back to researching.

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Sam looked around his surroundings in awe. Dean's grin was about to become permanent at the rate he was going.

"Y-your surprise was Disney…"

"Yup. I remembered when we were little you always wanted to come here. It's about time that you got your wish." He pulled Sam down for a kiss.

Sam looked at him knowingly and smiled, "If I remember correctly you've always wanted to come too."

Dean blushed, "Y-yeah, but it was mostly you." He grabbed Sam's hand and led him to the entrance of Magic Kingdom. "Now let's head inside before the lines get too long."

"I won't be able to ride on everything." He handed his ticket to the employee.

"I know, but we'll still have fun and if you need to sit and rest tell me. I don't want you to exhaust yourself." Dean picked up a map of the park.

"Yeah De I know." Sam rolled his eyes.

The newlyweds were like the little children themselves, amazed by everything that they saw. Sam made Dean go on some of the rides even if he wasn't able to. They also took a lot of pictures so they could show everyone back home.

"Okay that ride was awesome!" Dean's smile was bright as he walked out of the Space Mountain ride.

Sam smiled, "I'm glad you liked." He looked at the map. "There's one called Splash Mountain that you can also go on. It's on the other side of the park."

"Is there something that we can ride together?" He sat down next to Sam on the bench.

Sam looked at the map again, "Well there's the It's a Small World ride and the Pirates of the Caribbean ride. Both of those are boat rides."

Hmm…Which one's closer?" He took the map from Sam. "Let's go to It's a Small World." He stood up.

After making the long line and going on the ride Dean walked out quiet. Sam tried really hard not to laugh.

"We should've gone to Pirates of the Caribbean. That was torture! I never wanna hear that song ever again in my life." Dean shook his head.

"C'mon De it wasn't that bad of a ride, it was cute." Sam patted his shoulder.

"Of course you would think it's cute. Please tell me that it's the baby hormones talking."

"Dean it was a nice ride."

"Sammy the same annoying song played over and over and, and…"

"And nothin'. We should bring the kids when they're older. They'll love it." He rubbed his belly.

"You'll be going on it with them. I'm never getting on that torture device again." Dean crossed his arms and frowned.

"We'll see. One pout from Peanut and you'll cave and go on."

He stuck his tongue out, "No I won't. Now let's go eat, I'm hungry."

Sam rolled his eyes, but followed after his grumbling husband. He knew Dean would go on the ride in heartbeat if Tristan or their little girl would ask.

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Tristan ran up to Ellen once she walked into the living room. Little Imp followed behind her friend.

"Aunty Ewen, yous hea!"

"Hey sweetheart." She lifted him up into her arms and gave him a big hug. "Hey Bobby, I see this little one is feelin' better."

Bobby chuckled, "Yeah. He does get upset once in a while, but Imp cheers him up."

"Imp?" Ellen raised a brow.

He coughed, "The pup's name is Impala. TJ picked the name not me."

She laughed, "Definitely Dean's son."

"At least I can get him to read without havin' to bribe him." He smirked.

She smiled down at Tristan who was playing with the puppy, "I see you have a new friend."

"Uh huh! She Impala." He hugged the puppy.

She kneeled down and pet the puppy, "That's such a pretty name, how did you come up with it?"

Tristan smiled brightly and answered like if it was obvious, "It's Daddy De's car. He say car is a girl an' Imp is a girl too an' she black."

"Your Daddy's gonna love it." Imp walked over and licked her hand. "You're such a cute little puppy, take care of TJ."

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By late afternoon Sam was exhausted. He had to sit down and rest more often. Dean as usual noticed. He grabbed the bag with Tristan and Bobby's gifts.

"Let's head back to the hotel baby. We did enough here today." He held out his hand.

Sam gratefully took it, "Are ya' sure De? We could stay longer if you want."

"Nah I'm good, you're tired and need your rest." He smiled.

They slowly made their way to the monorail that would take them to the exit and then to the parking lot.

"Did ya' enjoy yourself today Sammy?" Dean started the car.

"Yeah I had a great time, how about you?" Sam leaned against the door and faced Dean.

"Me too. I can't wait to bring the kids. We'll have to wait for Jellybean to be about four so she can enjoy the rides."

"We'll bring Bobby along too." Sam smiled. "Let him do something other than research and get us out of trouble."

"Okay, we'll get him a Mickey hat that he can wear ears and all." Dean chuckled.

Sam burst out laughing, "He'll shoot you with rocksalt!"

"Bobby loves me! He would wear it."

"No he wouldn't and you know it." Sam chuckled. "He does love you though."

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After Tristan was ready for bed he received his nightly phone call from his parents. Imp layed in her little bed by Tristan's. Bobby sat next to his grandson.

"Hi Daddies, miss yous."

"Hey Peanut." Sam and Dean greeted.

"Hey champ how was your day?"

"Fun. Aunty Ewen came hea' an' she pwayed with me. An' I' pwayed with Imp, but Granpa made us nap. He let us pway outside." Tristan chattered away telling his dads about his day.

The brothers smiled as they listened to their son. Only one thing had them confused. They didn't know who was Imp. As far as they knew Bobby didn't know other kids.

"Peanut who's Imp?" Sam asked.

"Granpa an' I's puppy. Her name is Impala." Imp looked up at Tristan when she heard her name.

"Bobby got a dog and you named her Impala?" Sam looked over at Dean in disbelief.

Dean on the other hand grinned, "That's my boy! What does she look like?"

"She a Labdoor, she black. Imp my fwiend."

Bobby had to stop the puppy from jumping on the bed when Tristan said her name again.

"You mean she's a Labrador and you named her after your Daddy's car because she's black?"

"Uh huh." He smiled into the phone.

"Cool baby boy. It's time for bed okay. We'll talk to you again tomorrow night."

"Okie night night Daddies an' Sister." He kissed the phone.

The guys were surprised that Tristan didn't extend or stall his goodnight, but figured it was because of the puppy, "Okay baby goodnight."

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Dean laughed at the expression on Sam's face. His brother was still stuck on the name of Bobby's new puppy. He never thought that Tristan would come up with that name for anything. Dean sat in front of him and grinned.

"C'mon Sammy you can't be that surprised. Peanut's my son after all and he knows I love the Impala. He was bound to pick up something and Imp is a nice name for a dog."

Sam nodded, "I know, I just didn't expect it. I thought he would call it Pooh or something like that."

"Pooh is a boy name."

"Nah really. Though I would've named her Chevy, but that's just me." He shrugged.

Dean laughed, "Sammy you actually surprised me, I'm rubbin' off on ya'."

"Mhmm…Uh can you rub my feet? They're so swollen and sore from all the walking we did today."

Dean scooted back a little and placed Sam's feet on his lap, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, you would've been all relaxed by now."

Sam rolled his eyes, just layed back, and let his husband take care of him. He rubbed his belly every once in a while when he felt Jellybean kick.

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"Daddies comes home 'morrow!" Tristan excitedly told his friend.

Imp barked and ran around in happy circles as if she had understood every word the little boy had said. Bobby grinned as he watched them, he was going to miss having his grandson around everyday. He planned on visiting the boys more often as time for the baby's birth got nearer.

"Hey TJ ya' wanna help me fix a car?"

Tristan's eyes lit up, but then he looked down at Imp, "But Imp be by herself."

He chuckled, "She's comin' with us silly. She can run around while we work."

"'Mon Imp we's go outside."

"By the time we're done you're gonna be able to tell your Daddies what you learned."

Tristan clapped, "Daddy De showed me under h-hood."

"I bet he did. I'll teach ya' the names of some of the parts." He held out his hand for Tristan to take.

Bobby spent the rest of the morning and part of the afternoon fixing and teaching Tristan the parts of a car. The little boy learned fast though he had some trouble with some of the names. Dean was going to have a little helper soon.

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Sam layed on the beach towel and let the sun hit his face. He had on a pair of navy blue swimtrunks and a white t-shirt. Dean had tried to convince him to take it off, but felt a little self conscious about his tummy. Sam practically drooled at the sight of his brother though. He only wore his black and red swimtrunks. The freckles that adorned his shoulders stood out more the longer he was in the sun.

"C'mon let's go for a swim." Dean sat up on his towel.

Sam looked at the water that looked good to cool off in and then back down at his belly, "I don't think it's a good idea, I'll probably get too tired. You go." He smiled.

"No, I want you to come with me. We won't swim we'll just relax in the water. It's too hot out here, even the sand is burning hot."

"'Kay that sounds good." He let his brother help him up.

As they walked over to the water Sam saw the parents that played with their children. It made him miss his little boy even more. By the look on Dean's face Sam knew he felt the same.

"We'll be back with him again tomorrow." Dean squeezed Sam's hand reassuringly.

"I know. He's probably driving Bobby nuts today." He chuckled.

"Bobby can handle him, he had practice with us years ago." Dean relaxed in the water.

"Yeah and back then he had to deal with your attitude." Sam dunked under the water for a second to cool down completely.

Dean sputtered, "My attitude? I did not have an attitude problem. If I remember correctly that was you."

"De you glared at Bobby whenever he would get near me. You also practically growled when he touched my shoulder. That is until you found that you could trust him."

"Well of course I was going to act that way. I didn't know him, but I also acted that way with everybody." He defended.

"Yeah I noticed." He smiled.

The two of them chilled in the water. Dean had his arms wrapped around Sam.

"So did ya' have fun this past week?"

"I did, it's been awesome. We definitely have to come back again." He leaned down and gave Dean a chaste kiss. "Did you have fun?"

He smiled, "Hell yeah I did, best honeymoon ever! It's so good to just have a vacation and not have to worry about spirits, werewolves, or other monsters."

"Yeah I know what you mean. I'm glad our kids won't have to go through that."

Dean hugged Sam tight, "No they won't and we'll make damn sure of it."

The boys spent the next few hours floating in the water and laying on the beach. Sam kept rubbing sun block on Dean. Sunburn wasn't fun and his brother was a pain when he was burned. Some beach goers would stop by and talk to the guys once they noticed the baby belly. Mostly it was elderly women and men telling them their stories of when they had their children. Dean proudly showed off pictures of Tristan that were in his phone.

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Back in their room Sam pushed Dean on the bed and straddled him. Dean looked up at him and grinned.

"Takin' control Sammy." He licked his lips.

Sam looked at the movement and locked lips with his husband, "You love it when I do."

Dean ran his hands around Sam's back all the way down to his perky bottom, "Take your shirt off baby boy." He pushed Sam's shirt up.

Sam took his shirt off with Dean's help. He rubbed his husband's swollen belly lovingly. Sam smiled down at him and rocked his hips. Dean's hands left the belly, moved to Sam's hips, and squeezed.

"The maids are going to hate us tomorrow. We're gettin' sand everywhere." Dean tugged at Sam's trunks.

"At the moment I don't care, we'll leave them a nice tip." He got off Dean and took off his trunks. Once his were off he did the same to Dean's.

"C'mere baby." Dean held his hand out and stroked himself with the other.

Before heading back to the bed Sam grabbed the almost empty bottle of lube. He straddled Dean once more. He poured some lube on his hand and moved Dean's hand out of the way. He covered Dean's cock from base to tip with the lube and rubbed the excess on his hole.

"You're not gonna prepare yourself or are you still stretched out and wet for me from earlier?" Dean grinned.

"M'ready, just want you inside me already." Sam rose up a little.

Dean reached behind him and gently pushed two fingers inside to make sure his husband was ready for him, "So hot baby." He took a hold of his cock and let Sam guide himself onto it.

Dean let Sam set the pace. He thought of things to distract him as he bottomed out in Sam, he didn't want to come before he even got started. He waited for his brother to give the okay so he could move. Dean gave shallow thrusts as Sam rocked and did a swivel of his hips.

"God Dean…" He placed his hands on Dean's chest as leverage.

Both of their moans and pants got louder as Sam picked up the pace. Dean placed his feet flat on the bed so that he was able to pound into Sam's tight heat easier.

"Dean!" Sam came spectacularly across his and Dean's chest.

Dean helped him through the aftershocks of his orgasm before he resumed his thrusts. Sam helped bring Dean over the edge purposely tightening himself around the length.

"C'mon baby I wanna feel you come inside me." He moaned as Dean hit his prostate.

"So close Sammy…" He thrust harder, his moves becoming erratic.

"C'mon De fuck my tight little ass. Make me feel it…Fuck!" His prostate was being hit with every thrust. "Come De, now!"

Dean came with a shout of Sam's name. Sam came again as Dean's thrusts slowed down, both of them breathless. They kissed lazily as they caught their breaths. Sam led them to the bathroom for a long, warm bath once they untangled themselves from each other.

-SDSDSDSDSDSD-

"Daddies! Yous hea!" Tristan ran up to Sam and Dean as soon as he saw them walk through the front door.

"Hey Peanut!" Dean lifted him up into his arms and hugged him tight after spinning them around. "We missed ya' so much little guy."

Tristan kissed Dean's face all over, "No weave me again."

"We won't for a very, very, very long time." Dean assured. He passed him off to an anxious Sam.

"Hey baby boy." Sam did as Dean had done minus the spinning. "We brought ya' a couple of surprises.

Tristan snuggled against his father, "I's wanna see!"

"Soon, but first we're gonna talk with your Grandpa."

Dean looked down when he felt the puppy pawing at his boot, "So this must be Impala." He grinned at Bobby. He picked up the puppy and scratched her ears.

Bobby scratched the back of his neck, "That's all down to your son. He didn't have to think about it, he named her like nothing."

"That's my boy. He knows perfection when he sees it." Dean placed Imp back on the floor. "Thanks for taking care of him while we were gone."

"Hey it was no trouble for me. I got to spend time with him and he helped me with one of the cars." Bobby smiled proudly. "He catches on fast. He's gonna be a car lover I can tell."

Dean chuckled, "Sammy's gonna love that. Now he's definitely gonna sign up Jellybean for ballet."

Sam smacked his shoulder, "Only if she wants to."

The four spent the rest of the day catching up and showing pictures of the trip. Bobby and Tristan loved the gifts they had received. Tristan spent the day cuddled against Sam's belly. He talked to his sister whenever he felt her move. Imp rested on his lap the whole time, just listening to her friend.

TBC…


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