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AN: Hey guys! If you were paying attention to my crazy Author's Notes in the previous chapters, you should know that this is the FINAL CHAPTER of this story and I hope you'll like it. Sorry it took a while because I have been reading other stories lately because I haven't done so in a while. Anyway, thanks so much for the Reviews guys! You are amazing ego boosters! Hihi. Also to those who added this story to their Favorite Story list and I to Favorite Author (which is still surprising). Also, welcome to the newcomers! Haha. Sorry if this is the last chapter you'll see.
Anyway, here goes the second part of my blabbering… :3
Winchester Mpreg Gospel, Purple Spoon of Doom and Tendencia- Thanks so much for the amazing name suggestions! I know I didn't say it in my previous AN but I also used it for Sam and Gabriel's baby. Hihi. :3
Keefer- I'm glad the links helped. I was in a hurry to finish those drawings so that it would be easier to picture their clothes during the wedding.
hikarilightz- I like making Dean as a gentleman. Hihi. Even though he's this 'oh so tough' dude, I know he's a great gentleman and yeah, he has morals. ;D
Alright guys! Enjoy this final chapter! And don't forget to review because next Saturday is going to be my nineteenth birthday. Nishishi. :3
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The More You Hate, the More You Love
The Happy Ever After...
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Two years later…
"Dean!" Castiel yelled gleefully as he ran towards his husband who just got home from a two-week trip in another kingdom. He and John had to attend an assembly for the Kings and their heirs. It was an assembly of the different kingdoms that have agreed to form an allegiance with each other. They had to meet at least once every six months to give any update about each other's territory or to inform the other kingdoms of any threat that were approaching their own.
It was the now December and Castiel has just turned eighteen last August, on its twentieth day. Dean was right when he concluded that Castiel would still grow. In the span of two years, Castiel grew about three more inches, could possibly grow an inch or two more, now tall enough to reach below Dean's eyes. His body grew as well, his muscles developing better, giving him a slightly more muscular figure than before but was still lean as a swimmer.
Dean wanted to wait until Castiel's body could handle pregnancy better before they decided to have children, which meant they haven't tried to do so. But, before Dean and John left for the assembly, he and Castiel talked about it one night as they lie in bed, wrapped around in each other's embrace with Castiel resting his head on his chest, after their passionate lovemaking.
"Dean?" Castiel asked hesitantly. Dean simply hummed and continued the motion of his hand running along his husband's spine. "I want…" he trailed off and sighed then embraced Dean a little tighter. He bit his lower lip as he considered his words. Dean looked down at him and saw his slightly worried face.
"What is it, Cas?" he asked softly and held Castiel's chin to tilt his face up so that he could see his face better.
The younger prince simply worried his lower lip even more then decided to just cut to the chase. "I want to have a child." He said the words so quickly that Dean had to pause and process the words his husband said. After understanding the uttered words, Dean smiled and kissed Castiel's forehead.
"We can try after dad and I get back from the assembly. It'll almost be in time with your cycle." Dean said with a smile as he stared at his husband's eyes. Castiel was smiling widely at him and his eyes were glinting with happiness and some relief.
"Really?" he asked, as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"Of course! I was just waiting for the right time, when your body would be able to handle the pregnancy." He replied with a light chuckle at his husband's incredulous tone. Then, his eyes suddenly glinted with mischief. He smirked as he said, "Besides," he rolled on top of Castiel, covering the younger man's body with his own, making Castiel shift and open his legs to let him fit in between and wrap his arms over Dean's upper arm to let his palms rest over the older prince's shoulder blades. Dean kept most of his weight off of Castiel by letting his arms rest by Castiel's head and let them take his weight then continued in a rough, seductive voice, "it means I have the right to ravish you everyday until your cycle ends." He leaned down to capture Castiel's smiling lips with his own.
That was a little more than two weeks ago. The moment Castiel ran towards him, the younger prince jumped up and wrapped his legs around Dean's waist, instinctively making Dean's arms wrap under the younger prince with a laugh. They only act this way in private because they have to keep an image. People can't know how childish either of them can get, that was why he was glad Castiel didn't hear their arrival to see him outside, or else he wouldn't be welcomed this way.
"I missed you too." Dean said with a soft chuckle and kissed Castiel's temple. He glanced at their bed and saw a book that was just thrown to the side. Castiel pulled his head away from the crook of Dean's neck and looked at him with a smile, which was gladly returned by his husband. Castiel leaned down to capture Dean's lips in a soft kiss, making them both flutter their eyes closed. When they pulled away from the kiss, they let their foreheads rest against each other and kept their eyes closed, just breathing in the other's scent.
"I missed you so much." Castiel whispered softly, making Dean flutter his eyes open. Castiel was staring at him with fondness in his eyes and a soft smile.
Dean leaned up to give him one more chaste kiss and muttered against his mouth with a smile, "I missed you too." and walked towards their bed, still carrying his young husband. "So," he said in a teasing manner with a small cheeky smile.
"So?" Castiel asked with a light frown but his lips were curving upwards. Dean gently put him down on their bed. Castiel automatically shuffled backwards to sit properly on their bed as Dean moved forwards after he removed his boots. He crawled up then pushed the younger man down then hovered over him, and started kissing him passionately, making the man beneath him moan. Castiel wrapped his arms around Dean's neck and raised his legs so that he can frame Dean's waist with them.
When they pulled away to breathe, Dean smiled mischievously and said in a husky, seductive voice, "I believe I promised to ravish you everyday until the end of your cycle."
Castiel threw his head back as he laughed loudly, making Dean smile fondly at the sound of his laughter. When he has sobered up, he looked back at his husband with a wide smile and said, "It's not exactly ravishing if I'm willing, you know?"
Dean simply hummed and leaned down to capture Castiel's lips with his own, running his tongue across his husband's lips to deepen the kiss. Castiel moaned softly and pulled Dean closer; if that was possible at the moment. He wrapped his legs around his husband's waist and let their erections rub against each other through their pants. Dean's hands started to roam all over Castiel's body; his now almost muscular abdomen and chest, the juncture between his hip and thigh, his soft behind and everywhere else he could touch, explore, because he knew he can. As Dean's hands roamed around his body, Castiel moaned and gasped, feeling his husband's touch on him.
"Dean. Clothes." He gasped when Dean's mouth left his own to kiss and bite and suck the juncture of his neck and shoulder. Being one who didn't want to deny his husband, Dean quickly removed their clothes and threw it anywhere without much thought. He took the oil from their bedside table as he gave Castiel's neck, collarbone, chest, and anywhere else his mouth could reach, open mouthed kisses. Castiel kept on moaning softly, his fingers digging deeply every now and then on Dean's shoulder blades.
Dean made quick work of opening his husband's entrance. It was easier now to open the younger man's channel for Dean's hardened member because they made love quite frequently—at least three times a week. Castiel was usually loose enough for two fingers to fit in one push and his body was in tuned enough with Dean's to recognize the intrusion of his husband's fingers. When the older prince deemed his husband prepared enough for him, he removed his fingers and slowly pushed in, making them both moan with pleasure. Even after two years of lovemaking every now and then, the feeling of entering his husband's warm, tight channel has remained heavenly. He always felt amazing feeling Castiel's muscles embrace his hardness and milk him dry after the amazing orgasm.
They started a slow pace, Dean letting Castiel adjust to his size. After a while, their soft movements became faster but not less gentle. Castiel came with a long moan of Dean's name while Dean came four thrusts later with a growl of Castiel's name, feeling the younger man's tight channel clench around him and milk him dry. They lied still for a while, trying to catch their breath. Dean was still sheathed inside the younger prince but did not put most of his weight on him.
When their breathing was near to normal, Dean pulled out of his husband with a soft hiss, making Castiel gasp softly when he felt Dean pull out. He plopped beside Castiel then pulled him flushed against him. Castiel rested his head on Dean's chest, wrapped his arm over his waist and let his leg drape over and in between Dean's legs. Dean ran his hand up and down Castiel's spine, lulling him to sleep. Soon enough, the two princes fell into a deep sleep.
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Dean and Castiel were asleep for almost four hours until a knock resounded. Dean stirred softly and sniffed a little but otherwise did not wake up. Castiel stirred softly as well to snuggle closer to his husband then sighed in contentment. Another knock came, this time louder than before, with Gabriel's voice shouting cheerfully, "Cassy, Deano, you two better come out now because your favorite niece is waiting for you!" Dean's head snapped up as he tried to blink the sleep away and rubbed his eyes with one hand. Castiel grunted with a soft frown and held Dean tighter.
Sam and Gabriel had beautiful baby girl, named Elizabeth Mary, in honor of Queen Mary and Queen Elizabeth, Gabriel's grandmother, almost a year after their—Sam and Gabriel—wedding. Sam's cycle was from the eleventh up to the thirteenth. Almost three months after their wedding, the decided they wanted to finally have a child which just so happened to be just in time for Sam's cycle. A month later, Sam has shown the first signs of pregnancy—morning sickness, darkening of the areola (the dark color around the nipples) and fatigue. The moment Sam realized these signs, he has been thrilled and gleefully told his husband. Since they were now living in the Angelo's kingdom—because Gabriel is the older partner, giving him the responsibility and the right to have his husband with him—Michael, Anna, Lucifer and Rachelle were the first to know. When they visited the Winchester kingdom two weeks later for their monthly visit to their brothers, Sam was starting to show physical signs of pregnancy. His abdomen has started to lose its natural flatness and started to go round. Both their brothers were very happy for them.
"Dean, Cas, Lizzie's waiting for you!" It was now Sam's voice that called to them. Dean grunted and gently sat up, making Castiel groan and disentangle himself from his husband. Dean yawned widely as he stretched his arms. He looked back at the younger man beside him and smiled fondly as Castiel continued to remain oblivious. It wasn't always hard for Castiel to wake up. The only times that he was hard to wake up was whenever he and Dean had made love before they fell asleep, which was happening quite frequently because there were times that Dean had to go on two day trips or Castiel had some business to attend to.
Still staring at his husband, Dean replied to the two men outside their room, "Just a sec!" After he heard some shuffling outside, assuming that the two men have left, he leaned down to kiss Castiel's cheek. The action made the younger prince sigh in contentment and made the older man smile. Dean then moved his lips to Castiel's slightly parted ones, capturing them with his own. Castiel moaned softly and blindly reached out to hold the back of Dean's neck.
They simply lied there; kissing, touching and snuggling. When Castiel was finally fully awake, he smiled up at his husband with bleary eyes and leaned up to capture his lips once more. "Sam and Gabe have arrived with Elizabeth." Dean murmured against his husband's lips.
"Mmm. Okay. Let's get dressed." Castiel said in a gruff voice as he slowly sat up. That was another change that has happened in Castiel; his voice has started to go deep and rough, making his voice sound so gruff when he just woke up or they had just finished making love.
The two of them cleaned themselves a little then dressed quickly. They went out to the garden, hand in hand, because they knew Sam and Gabriel loved to take Elizabeth in the garden. Elizabeth was turning one this week and they were organizing a small celebration in the palace.
Sam was the first to notice them, since he was facing the palace entrance from the garden, and beamed at the couple. They smiled as well as Gabriel turned with Elizabeth in his arms.
"Sam, Gabe." Dean greeted them with a smile and a nod. Castiel did the same and hugged his older brother as he took Elizabeth in his arms. Dean then wondered why he never brought the thought of a child to Castiel when it was quite obvious that Castiel's at ease with children.
The younger prince teaches every now and then to the servants' children and they love the young prince. They even prepared a small gathering for him on his seventeenth birthday and were able to give him a quilt—which he put under his pillow—and a coat that were probably made by the mothers.
Castiel moved to sit by the small pond and let Elizabeth stand on his lap. He was smiling from ear to ear and the little baby couldn't help but gurgle in delight. It was so natural for him to be around children that Dean can't help but smile fondly at his husband.
Sam and Gabriel simply watched the young prince as well, standing by Dean's side with smiles of their own.
"So, when are you two planning to have a child?" Gabriel asked as he looked at Dean's direction.
"Yeah, Dean. I think Castiel's body can handle pregnancy. I was at his age when I carried Lizzie." Sam seconded his husband.
"We'll be trying on his cycle this month. We talked about it before Dad and I left for the assembly." Dean replied with a soft smile, remembering how Castiel's face lit up when he said that he would be happy to have children.
"Who brought it up?" Gabriel asked.
"He did." And that ended their conversation as they watched Castiel play with Elizabeth.
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It was already the eighteenth of the month, the second day of Castiel's cycle, and Dean made good on his promise. They made love everyday—in the evening before they sleep, during their free time—which was almost all the time because John gave them all the time they wanted—and in the morning when they wake up.
After their early morning lovemaking, they were both panting hard; Dean has an arm around Castiel and was running a hand up and down his spine while the latter has an arm looped over the older prince's waist and the other by Dean's chest, being used as a pillow by his own head. Castiel has a leg draped over and between Dean's legs.
"I'm so glad Dad gave us all the time we want after taking me away from you for two weeks." Dean said in a gruff voice with a smile when he has almost caught his breath. Castiel snorted out a soft laughter, his breath hitting Dean's chest lightly, then raised his head to look at his husband. He too, was smiling like Dean.
"I know. And I'm glad they were thrilled when we said we wanted to have a child." Castiel replied in a slightly huskier voice than Dean but it was still soft and fond. His voice was developing more as he grew older. Dean was starting to conclude that when Castiel has passed his adolescent years, his voice would sound fuller and gruffer than his.
Dean's smile widened and said, "Well, I think we should start trying some more until this lean," he gently slid a hand over Castiel's abdomen, making the younger prince's breath hitch, then continued, "abdomen of yours gets big with a little child inside." He stroked Castiel's abdomen gently, making Castiel hum in contentment and slightly purr like a cat.
Castiel then moved up to straddle his husband and started caressing the older prince's chest seductively. He ran both of his hands over Dean's nipples, making him groan and bite his lower lip. Castiel bit his lower lip as well but the smile on his face was very evident. "Well…" Castiel dragged out as he continued seductively running his hands over Dean's chest.
"Well, what?" Dean said in a husky voice. His previously softened member was starting to harden once more as Castiel rubbed his chest seductively; and Castiel's soft behind resting by his now half erect member wasn't helping.
"We're trying to get me pregnant, right?" He said in a low intimate voice and leaned down to nibble on Dean's earlobe, making the latter groan and squirm lightly. Dean grabbed Castiel's hips gently and started to grind up against him, making the younger prince moan in response. Castiel's mouth was now on Dean's throat, giving the skin there a couple of open mouthed kisses and light bites and sucks every now and then.
Feeling his husband start to harden, Dean rolled them over so that he was now on top of Castiel. The younger prince smiled innocently at him but the smugness and amusement in his eyes were very obvious. Dean leaned down and captured Castiel's mouth with his own as he slowly entered his husband's tight channel. Castiel was still a little loose from their lovemaking earlier but neither was able to stop a gasp from escaping their mouths.
"Dean." Castiel gasped and dug his fingers to Dean's shoulder blades when the older prince has fully sheathed himself inside the man beneath him.
"Cas." He choked out as he panted, trying hard to restrain himself from moving to let Castiel adjust to his hardened member's intrusion.
Castiel pushed his hips upward with a soft moan, making Dean gasp then groan softly, as he said in a low, husky voice, "Move."
Dean obliged and started to move his hips gently; pulling out and pushing in. Dean moved Castiel's legs higher, bending them so that his knees were almost by his chest. He then hooked Castiel's ankles on his shoulders for better leverage and so that the younger prince could simply rest his feet by his shoulders without too much strain. The change in position also helped to get Dean deeper inside his husband, making the younger prince moan louder and his fingers dig harder onto Dean's shoulder blades.
Dean started kissing Castiel's neck; biting, sucking and licking every now and then. Their movements went faster and they can feel the mattress bouncing due to their movement. Dean's mouth moved lower and reached the younger prince's collarbone. He went lower and sucked a nipple and that was all it took for Castiel to cum with a soft cry of Dean's name. As the older prince felt his husband's tight channel clench around him, as if his hardened member was being massaged and sucked by the younger prince's channel, he came hard after two more thrusts inside the younger prince's willing body, with a soft and dragged out moan of his name. He filled his husband for the second time that morning and they were hoping for a third time to happen as they tried to catch their breath.
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Almost three weeks later, Castiel started feeling exhausted most of the time, that he and Dean haven't made love quite as frequently. He was harder to wake now even though they didn't have any activities the night prior. The younger prince even started to feel nauseous and Dean was starting to freak out and demanded that Castiel see a medical professional; but the younger prince simply smiled and said in a confident but somehow hesitant voice, "Don't worry, this will pass." Dean didn't push it but it didn't mean that he didn't become more wary than before.
All his worries, however, vanished when he was reading a book on their bed—his back on the headboard as his legs twined over the other with his ankles crossing over the other—and Castiel went inside then gently sat on his lap. Dean moved the book aside and held his husband by his waist. Castiel has his hands resting by the back of Dean's neck and he was smiling widely at him, giving Dean the idea that he was excited about something.
Dean furrowed his brow lightly in a confused manner, silently asking Castiel what made him so excited. Castiel's smile, if possible, got even bigger. He took one of Dean's hands and slid it under his shirt, resting Dean's palm to his abdomen.
Dean looked down to stare at Castiel's clothed abdomen and let his frown deepen. Castiel simply waited for him to understand what he was trying to say. When Dean finally understood the silent message, his eyes widened and his head snapped up to stare at Castiel's face. The younger prince was now biting his lower lip as Dean started to rub soothing circles on Castiel's abdomen with his thumb.
"Are you…?" he trailed off, knowing the question was understood. Castiel nodded enthusiastically and Dean continued. "You're sure?" he asked in a hopeful voice.
"Yes, Dean." Castiel replied in an even more enthusiastic and cupped Dean's face with both hands, letting Dean's palm rest on his abdomen. "The morning sickness, the fatigue. It's all there Dean. I didn't want to tell you yet because I didn't want to assume. Then I saw my nipples and," he trailed off then pulled his hands away from Dean's face to remove his shirt, "they're darkening." He pertained to the areolas as he looked up at Dean from underneath his lashes.
Dean stared at Castiel's chest, where there was an obvious darkening of skin around his nipples, then looked down at his abdomen where he was still running his thumb on the soft skin. The only things that were running into his mind were, 'Cas is pregnant!', 'We're going to be parents!', 'We made a new life.' and 'I can't wait to see our baby!' A wide grin started to spread on his face and he looked up to see Castiel staring at him with his innocently wide eyes. Dean suddenly pulled Castiel to a passionate kiss; both of his hands were cupping the younger prince's face. Castiel was surprised at first but still put his arms around Dean's neck and kissed back.
"We're gonna be parents!" Dean exclaimed breathlessly; their foreheads resting against the other as they panted. When they opened their eyes simultaneously, they were both smiling widely and Dean gave Castiel another kiss before they shifted their position so that they could lie down on the bed.
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Castiel was into his fifth month of pregnancy when he stood by their bedroom door and had an adorable pout with a matching frown. Dean looked up from packing some clothes for another assembly and quickly walked towards his husband.
"What's wrong?" He asked as he wrapped his arms around Castiel's waist. The younger prince's stomach was still growing but Dean can still wrap his arms around him.
"I'm huge and you're leaving again." He said in a very serious voice that Dean couldn't help but laugh. Castiel pouted even more and tried but failed to push Dean away.
"Cas, you know I have to go to the assembly." He said without pulling away from his husband. He tightened his arms around the younger prince and continued, "And so what if you're huge? That's a good thing." He started to softly rub the younger prince's back, causing him to sigh in contentment and relax a little.
He buried his face in Dean's chest and mumbled with a slight whine in his voice, "I'm ugly."
Dean was taken aback and pulled away slightly to see his face and said, "What?" Castiel simply pouted and didn't look at him in the eye. "Cas." He said in a stern voice but Castiel was adamant not to meet his eyes. Dean sighed softly and said, "You're not ugly. You'll always be my beautiful husband, no matter what happens. And, you look even more beautiful with a big tummy because I know you're carrying my child; our child. You're sustaining life inside you and I doubt there could be anything that will be more beautiful than that." He kissed Castiel's temple softly and smiled against the younger prince's skin. "I love you." he whispered, making Castiel mumble a soft 'I love you too.' Dean was still smiling when his hand held Castiel's chin to make him look at him. Castiel was still pouting and he just had to lean down and kiss that pout away.
They kissed lazily for a while until Dean remembered he had to pack for the assembly. John and he will be leaving tomorrow and he has to be prepared by dawn. He promised Castiel that the assembly would not take as long as last time because the site for the assembly was closer to their kingdom.
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Five years later…
"Ezekiel Matthew, get down from that tree before you hurt yourself." Castiel said in a frightened voice. After almost nine months of being pregnant, Castiel and Dean have been blessed with twins; a boy and a girl. The little boy was named Ezekiel Matthew—nicknamed Matt—and the little girl was named Shane Elizabeth. Matt came out first and was followed by Shane a few minutes later. It was difficult for Castiel to deliver the twins but he was glad to have them.
"I see you're still causing Daddy some trouble." Dean said in an amused voice as he approached his husband and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind.
"I'm sorry." Matt mumbled softly and gave his parents a pout and the puppy eyes he must have learned from either Castiel or Sam then picked their new pet dog—Max—and petted him. Dean and Castiel chuckled softly as they watched their little boy.
Matt had Castiel's eyes—intense blue— and nose but he had Dean's hair and mouth. Shane on the other hand was almost a replica of Dean except for the hair color and her nose. The one thing that made the twins look very much alike were the freckles that littered their faces. But, nonetheless, the twins were a beautiful mixture of the two men and everyone in the kingdom loved (loves) them.
"Where's Shane?" Castiel asked as he intertwined his fingers with Dean's.
"Sam and Gabriel have just arrived with Lizzie. She's playing with her cousin." Dean replied and rested his chin on Castiel's shoulders. Castiel hummed softly in response as they watched their little boy pet the puppy. A few moments later, Sam and Gabriel came out to the garden with them, Shane and Lizzie in tow and greeted their brothers. The four of them sat by the pond as they watched their children play with each other. Dean has his arms around Castiel while the latter has his head resting on his husband's shoulder with their fingers intertwined. Sam and Gabriel were holding hands as well as they talked to Dean. Castiel simply watched the children with a smile on his face, and, as he did so, he realized he couldn't be happier. He has two beautiful children, an amazing brother and brother in law, supportive parents and in laws and a wonderful husband. And, looking back, he was glad everyone was adamant to get him and Dean together, because without their encouragement, he wouldn't have two beautiful children to nurture and a wonderful husband to love for the rest of his life.
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So, what do you guys think? Good? Bad? No comment? Come on! :D
ME: Alright, alright. Jensen, Supreme Overlord, please take over. Thanks! *smiles widely*
MISHA: Alright! So, this girl here, *points to me with his thumb. I smile widely and wave at you guys* thanks all of you—again—and is really happy that most of you supported this fic up to the end. And… *looks at Jensen with raised eyebrows*
JENSEN: Misha and I are here to deliver some good and bad news. So, first of all, we are here to promote her new fic, "Warrior" which is a non-slash because it will be her own version of Supernatural's seventh season. It's already up, so check it out on her profile. And, note to all of you guys, when she thought of this one, its plot and all, she just finished a few episodes of season seven so she didn't know how it went when the idea came to mind. Also, she picked up from the first episode, after Castiel disappeared so Bobby's house in this one is still intact.
MISHA: Not just that, "The Guardians of Men", another Destiel slash will be posted some time next week or this week because she's still working on the first chapter but is done with the prologue. So, that's the good news.
JENSEN: Bad news is that she'll take more time to update because she'll be working on three fics; A Messed Up Life, Warrior and The Guardians of Men.
MISHA: So; she, Jensen, even Jared and I are hoping you'd support her other stories.
JENSEN: That's all we have to say, I guess. Kid? *looks back at me*
ME: *to Jensen and Misha* Thanks guys! :D *to you guys* Well, they said it all. Thanks again so much for supporting this story and if some were hoping for a longer one, I'm sorry but this is all I have drafted because this was too much of an impromptu. Thanks again and don't forget to review!
P.S. I might have a fourth story but I might be posting it on my LJ because I miss writing graphic sex. :3 If you're interested, PM me that you want to read that story I'm planning and I'll send you the link when it's posted. It's going to be a multi-chapter story, so, yeah. :3
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