"I mean what an asshole," Dean jammed his fork into the peanut butter pudding pie Sam brought home from his hunting trip. "He orders me around and only brings home one pie that separated on the way back,".
"The guy who made it said it wouldn't melt," Sam pouted.
"He was right, because it separated," he stuck a fork full in his mouth.
"You seem to be eating it just fine," Sam sat across from him. Jack walked into the kitchen, in his stores uniform. He grabbed the fork from Dean and took some pie.
"That doesn't count as breakfast," Sam scolded.
"Yeah, stop eating my damn pie!" Dean shouted, cheeks distended. Jack went to the fridge and pulled out a baggie with a sandwich in it. He shoved it in his bag and started leaving.
"Bye, see you around 5," he waved and left.
"Bye,"
"See ya," the brothers spoke together.
There was silence as Jack left and as Dean ate his pie. Sam watched him. He licked his lips and stared at him. Dean looked up at his brother, meeting his gaze. Dean knew that look. That stupid almost puppy dog face he made when he wanted to talk about something.
"Go ahead," he cocked his head, "Ask what you're go'n to ask," Dean pushed the sugar sweet away from him. Sam pursed his lips. He looked down then back to Dean.
"So, Crowley was the first to know outside of dad," he became uncomfortable, "he knew because while you had the Mark of Cain you went into heat and he helped you through it,".
"Yep," Dean nodded, "don't remember much of it but made a lot of fun of me after," Dean snarled.
"Okay," Sam bounced his head back and forth, "okay. That I can understand. But- why does he want you to be his omega all of a sudden? His bonded omega?"
"Hell if I know," Dean shrugged.
"Why didn't he just bond with him right then while you were all buddy buddy with him?" Dean took in a breath and let it out.
"Because the whole time we did it I was calling out my alphas name. Guess that was a turn off for him,".
"So just making sure but- he's not your pups sire?" Dean shook his head. Sam visibly relaxed, "thank god.".
"Yep, Crowley is just the creepy beta who comes in and tries to sweep the pregnant omega off their feet,". He rolled his eyes.
"Are you considering his deal?"
"No," Dean answers flatly. Sam nodded.
"It would be helpful to have a demon around all the time. He could take care of it while we're on hunts,". Sam played with the idea.
"Sam I could slap you right now," Dean wasn't so keen on it, "I have my alpha,".
"But he's not your alpha," Sam whinsed, "right now he's just a sperm donor. And like it or not, Crowley is willing to protect you from your alpha, who apparently wants to kill your pup,".
"You make it sound like Crowley is giving me a deal of a lifetime,". Sam bobbed his head side to side, deciding if he was going to tell him what he thought.
"He kinda is. Look," Sam leaned over to get closer to Dean, "you're an older omega,"
"Hey-" Sam put up his hands.
"You don't have that many breeding years left in you. And you're pregnant with another alphas pup. No other alpha or beta will take you in,"
"Sam I don't need to be taken in," Dean became a little upset, "I can raise and protect this pup alone. Dad raised us alone,"
"Yeah, and look at how we turned out. Dean, I'm just saying to think about it. It would be good for the pup to have a semi normal family,".
"I'm done talking about this." He grabbed his pie and walked to the fridge. He stuck it in there and paused.
He's mouth started watering. He wanted something special to eat. He turned to Sam.
"Hey, I need you to go pick me up something," Sam looked at him.
"What,"
"Can you go get me some pickled asparagus spears?" Sam reeled back.
"Excused me,"
"What?" Dean shrugged, "I'm hungry,".
"No it's just that," he paused, "asparagus spears? Pickled? You just ate pie- You've never eaten pickled asparagus spears,".
"Yeah I have, back in Ah- Marion, North Carolina,". His brother paused.
"Are you having a craving?" Sam smiled slightly. Dean stood up straight and looked up to the ceiling.
"I think so, because it sounds so damn good right now," he winked at his brother. Sam sighed. He stood up and put on a flannel.
"I'll check out a few farmers markets and local shops," he looked at Dean, "I know they wouldn't sell something like that in Jacks store- so it might take me awhile to track down a jar," Sam started leaving. "I'll call you when I get it," he left the bunker.
An hour had passed and Dean had finished the pie. He started just taking a nibble out of it, promising to save some for later, but he eventually got tired of getting up and walking to the fridge every five minutes. He placed the pie tin on his tummy as he ate. He was finishing off his last piece when his phone rang. He answered it without looking at the contact name.
"You got Dean," he greeted.
"Dean, it's me. I'm outside," he spoke softly.
"Cas," Dean whispered breathlessly. After being stunned for a moment he snapped out of it. "Yeah, sure. Ah, give me a second," he hung up. He walked to the entrance and opened the door. There stood Cas, hair and clothes disheveled, and worse was his scent was overwhelming. Was he trying to turn Dean on? Dean lifted his head, exposing his neck to him. Cas stepped forward but quickly stopped himself. He furrowed his brow.
"Are you okay," he stared at Dean.
"Yeah, why?" He still had his head lifted. Cas reached over and touched his neck. Dean realized what he was doing. He quickly lowered his head.
"It's- it's an omega thing," he frowned. Cas nodded and walked in past Dean. Dean rubbed his neck. He didn't mean to submit to him. But at least Cas didn't know what it meant.
"I'm happy you still trust me like that," Cas spoke as he walked down the stairs. Dean grunted. Maybe he did know what it meant. Dean followed Cas. He noticed he was carrying a manilla folder. Cas led him to the crows nest. He put the folder on the map. Dean took it and started reading.
"I think it's a coven," he tossed three hex bags on the table. Dean nodded. "They were found in each house of the victims. The houses were all across town, spread miles apart,"
"What makes you think it's a coven, not just some really pissed off chick,". Cas grabbed the file and flipped through the pages. He pulled out three separate papers and laid them out. Dean looked at them. They were the coroners notes.
"Look at time of death,". Dean skimmed through the notes of each one.
"Time of death: 8:31, time of death: 8:31, time of death: 8:31," Dean nodded, "it would take one powerful bitch to take three down at one time," Dean moved the papers to see the clipped out obituaries. He read them one by one.
"Body was found rotted and covered in worms and maggots, another eaten by her two ferrets, and one drowned in his own blood while driving home from work," Dean lifted his eyebrows and cocked his head, "sounds like three powerful bitches," Dean itched to go and kick some ass. But this was odd. Cas was powerful enough to do this on his own. "What help do you need with it? You can take three witches," Dean leaned against the table. Cas blinked.
"I didn't think you'd let me in if I didn't have a case," He admitted.
"You're right," Dean nodded.
"I wanted to come back," Cas's shoulders shrunk down. Dean straightened up.
"You still gonna kill the nephilim?"
"Dean-" Cas sighed. "It's not that simple,". Deans heart ached. Dean reached for his belly but quickly pulled away. He gathered the papers and put them back in the folder. He picked up the folder and pointed it at the Angel.
"Well thanks for the case, Sam and I will fix this up, and put a nice bow on top," he gave Cas a wink and a fake smile.
"So you're back hunting?" He asked. Dean closed his eyes.
"I forgot that you talked to Jack," Dean took in a breath, "yeah- no. I'm not hunting but Sammy's still doing research for other hunters and just came back from a small job yesterday,". Cas paused and looked Dean up and down.
"If it's something I can heal, I will try," Cas reached out his hand, offering it to Dean. "Only for you, Dean,". He shook his head.
"It's not something you can fix. It's a tumor that's going to be stuck to my hip for 18 years,".
"I can shrink a tumor," Cas reached out again. This time Dean reeled back. Cas frowned, "let me help you,".
"It's a joke Cas," he smiled. Castiel blinked. His face was confused.
"That's not funny," he gave Dean a disapproving frown. Dean rubbed his chin and nodded.
"Yeah... wasn't meant to be," he started walking off. He paused and looked back at Cas.
By the way I'm pregnant with your pup. The thought crossed his mind. He licked his lips and took in breath but said nothing. If he asked, Cas would stay. Dean moved back to Cas. He looked into his blue eyes.
"So you know how I asked you to help with my last heat," He wanted to ask if he was whiny, "I was wondering if-" suddenly Cas touched his cheek. He quickly pulled Dean in and kissed him. Dean was shocked. He blinked and smiled in Cas's' mouth. He slipped his tongue past Cas's lips.
It took a moment for them to calm down from the sudden make out session. Dean pulled away and leaned his forehead on Cas's'.
"Cas..." he hummed.
"You need help with this heat too?" He asked.
Now, Dean could accidentally reveal his pregnancy to Cas with a single touch. It would be safer if Cas just left. This touching was dangerous. The life of his pup was on the line. But..
Dean pulled Cas to his room. He shut the door and locked it. He slowly walked up to Cas. He still was afraid to be found out but he wanted the memory to Cas inside of him. He started kissing Cas's neck, taking in his very aroused scent. He continued to kiss his neck but started to unbutton Cas's' shirt. And more of the buttons opened, the lower Dean got. He was eventually able to unbutton his whole shirt. He was now kissing at the top of his waistband. He quickly unbuckled his belt, and took down his zipper. There was a half hard bulge hiding under his boxers. Dean pulled down the elastic. Cas's' cock fell out and held itself up. Dean smiled. He didn't get to have fun with Cas. Last time was pure instinct. This time was 100% for pleasure.
Dean kissed the tip gently. Just a peck at first. But his kiss became longer and his mouth opened, freeing his tongue to lick and poke at Cas's' precum. He started to put his mouth around the whole tip and started licking all around and sucking hard. He moved up and down the shaft. His tongue could only move so much but it still managed to wiggle around the shaft.
"Dean," Cas whispered. Dean looked up to see Cas enjoying the blow job. Dean started moving faster as he watched Cas's' face. They made eye contact. Dean put on a show. He started to go slower but bobbed up and down, causing Cas's' dick to hit every inch of his throat. He opened his mouth wide, showing the angel his tongue moving around his dick.
Unfortunately Cas pushed Dean off of him. Deans mouth was open waiting for the return of the cock. Instead Cas picked Dean up and started undressing him. His body shook as Cas's fingers brushed against his skin. Before he knew it he was completely naked. Cas pulled him to the bed and helped him lay there.
"You're a good alpha," Deans spoke breathlessly.
"I know how to take care of my omega," Cas spoke without thinking. Dean became slick when he called him his omega again. Cas gently kissed Deans wrist and palm.
"Please," he whined, "I need alpha in me,". Cas smiled. He pushed Dean up on the bed so his head was against the headboard. He gripped his thighs and easily pulled them open. Cas kissed Deans inner thighs as he kept eye contact with the omega. He leaned down and started licking at Deans slit. Dean watched Cas as he started to push his tongue inside of him. The warmth was perfect. Cas tasted Deans sweet slick. It tasted different from last time, but still enjoyed it. He kept Deans legs open, even though they spasmed as he poked and prodded the man.
"Ca-C-Al-al-alpha," Dean started to whine again. Castiel pulled away leaving Dean cold. He then stuck two fingers inside of him. Deans heart raced as he started scissoring them and curling them. He was searching. Then he hit it. As soon and the fingers curled on it, it made Deans vision blurry.
"There-" he whimpered. Cas looked at him. He moved back to the area and watched his face. As soon as he curled his fingers again Deans eyes nearly rolled in the back of his head. His mouth opened as he gasped for air. Cas smiled. He knew he was close to finding it.
Cas slowly tortured Dean by rubbing around that clump of nerves. Teasing him, then pulling away. Dean couldn't catch his breath.
"Alpha- Cas, please- I need you," his head pushed back and his toes curled.
"I'll help you soon," he continued to play with Dean. Dean got harder and harder as Cas played with him. Precum dripped down his length. Cas finally pulled his fingers out. He moved to sit in front of Dean. He lifted the omegas waist and placed his thighs on his own hips. He aimed his cock at Deans entrance. He pushed in the tip and held it there and Dean whimpered.
"More," he begged. Cas obliged. He pushed in his length. He could feel Deans walls adjusting to him quickly. The slick that was practically pouring out of him was helping a lot. Cas eventually put his whole dick in Dean. Dean, now more omega than Dean, started moving his hips to get some kind of fiction from the angel inside him. Cas put his hand on Deans stomach. That quickly snapped Dean out of his haze.
"Don't touch my stomach," he said sternly. Cas didn't listen. He started rubbing the distended belly. He pulled out of Dean, leaving him cold. Cas leaned down, slowly licking and kissing his belly.
"I like your stomach big like this," Cas looked up at Dean and smiled, "it makes me feel... proud…happy," Deans heart started to beat harder for his angel. Dean calmed down a bit. Cas wasn't focused enough or just wasn't looking for a life inside of him. That was good. Cas moved back into him and started to move his lower half again. Cas took his hand off of Deans bump and placed both of his hands on Deans hips.
He began pumping himself in and out of Dean. Deans walls collapsed and then reopened as Cas's' cock entered and exited. Deans hips moved in rhythm with Cas's thrusts making them pull farther apart but crash together harder.
"Faster," Dean started to get impatient. Cas shook his hand and continued to push in him at a very slow pace.
Dean was done with the cutesy stuff. He forcefully pushed Cas on his back. He sat on his dick and started riding Cas like a horse. He bounced up and down. Cas enjoyed the show. He watched Deans face become more and more desperate to get the angels dick buried in him. Cas reached up and rubbed around his nipples. Cas had learned that Dean liked to be teased like this. He motioned them in little circles. Deans breath became short. He gasped as he started cumming. He was practically jumping on Cas's laps, shoving his cock far into him, as his own cock started spitting out seed on Cas's' chest. Cas was getting close. His knot began to swell and started catching on Deans entrance. That only excited him more.
He couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Cas!" He shouted, "Cas, knot me! Breed me! Fill me with your pups please," tears rolled out of his eyes and down his cheeks. His knees shook, and he couldn't bounce by himself anymore. Cas started to take charge again. Be pushed Dean back on his back. He thrusted and pulled out faster and faster. His knot became too big to pull out and he was only able to push against Deans insides so much. Dean shook. He was orgasming. His head flung back and his mouth was wide open. Cas started to lean down. Deans omega knew what Cas's alpha wanted. He lifted his head and turned, exposing his scent gland. Cas went for it, licking it and sucking at it to numb the flesh. At this point Dean knew what was going to happen if he didn't stop it. But how could he. He wanted to be Cas's omega. He wanted to be connected to him.
"Bond me," he whispered. He felt a light sting for a moment. It wasn't a bond bite but it was a nip. Cas licked the blood from the little scratch he caused. "Bond me," he spoke more demandingly.
"No," Cas ordered. There wasn't an order to follow but it had the power behind it. Deans heart sank. Now he didn't know if it was pregnancy hormones or his omega feeling rejected by his alpha, but he started to cry.
"Cas, please," he sobbed. He wrapped his arms around Cas's' neck, trying to pull him down. He refused to move. Cas looked into Deans green eyes. He kissed him and then lowered his head. He started scenting him.
"Shh," he whispered, "alphas here,". The scent was calming Dean down. His tears stopped, and his breathing became normal. Cas continued to scent Dean. Suddenly Dean felt a warm sensation burst in him. Cas had cum and was ejaculating inside of him. Dean felt the seed swimming in him. Deans body still shook but he was coming down from his high. Cas was directly above him, his arms on both sides of Deans head were holding himself up. He looked slightly tired. He put everything into fucking Dean.
Suddenly Deans phone began to ring. He reached for it and looked at the contact name.
"Shit," it was Sam. He was probably on his way back. He answered it.
"Sammy," he tried to sound normal. As normal as he could while he milked a knot.
"Hey Dean, I finally found a few jars. I'm about an hour out, but I'll be back soon,".
"That's great," he paused, "yeah- uh Sam. I ate that pie and now I'm not feeling too hot. I think I'm going to just lay down in my room for a bit. You don't have to check on me, I'm fine."
"You shouldn't have eaten it if it separated you idiot. You have to look out for your pup you know,".
"Well sorry I'm not some pansy that wastes food because it's a little bad,".
"Whatever," Sam hung up. Dean put the phone on his night stand. He started kissing Cas again.
"My knot isn't deflated yet," he tried to pull away. Dean continued to kiss him.
"Bond with me," he smiled. Cas shook his head and put two fingers on Deans forehead. Deans eyes rolled in the back of his head and he was out like a light.