How to Woo Sam Winchester Chapter 5/5
Sam blinked as he checked and doubled checked the address that Rowena had given him. But it was the right one and he wasn’t sure what to make of the fact that Michael wanted to meet him in a gay bar.
“Stay here,” Sam ordered once again before he climbed out of the Impala. He was thankful that he had ditched his usually hunter outfit and was wearing a pair of black jeans that Dean loved on him. Dean has said something about them showing off his long legs and his ass. He pair the jeans with a tight white tank top that clung to his upper body; one that had Rowena wolf whistling when she had seen it one him, topped off with a black leather jacket.
Steeling himself Sam headed towards the entrance of the club. This wasn’t the first time that Sam had gone to a club like this, but usually, it was with Dean. His brother liked to show off what was his, knowing that no one else could touch. Sam could feel eyes on him and he wasn’t as comfortable with attention as Dean was. Smiling bashfully at the bouncer who let him in with a wink, Sam headed into the club.
Michael was there standing right before him in an instant and Sam didn’t know what to do. He wanted to reach out and touch him, kiss him but that was because it was Dean’s body, his green eyes raking over him.
The black leather pants clung to Dean’s legs drawing a lot of lingering looks and the deep green shirt that he wore showed off his upper chest and made his green eyes shine even more.
“Dance with me Sam,” Michael whispered in Sam’s ear as he pressed his body against Sam’s. “And I won’t take no for an answer. I will kill every person in this club.”
Sam knew that was a promise and not a threat. He had no choice but to take Michael’s offered hand and allowed him to pull him close.
It should have felt so wrong but it felt so right as their bodies became one. It wasn’t often that Dean would dance with Sam and when he did Sam cherished those moments. As Michael wove his arm around Sam’s back possessively, Sam had to keep reminding himself that it wasn’t Dean he was dancing with but Michael.
“Just say yes and Dean will be returned to you,” Michael whispered in his ears. “I never expected to fall for a human but then I saw your soul Sam and it was utterly blinding. Seeing you through Dean's eyes, through his memories and I was mesmerized. Never before have I seen such a soul, one that has gone through so much, still retain its light. And oh how it shined. It called to me like a moth is called to a flame. You are an addiction Sam, one that I can’t and don’t want to quit.”
“It is not my choice, it is Dean’s.” Sam would never take the choice away from Dean it was his body after all. He loves Dean with all his heart but he can't deny that Michael tempts him to say yes just like the demon version of Dean did. No matter what this was still Dean.
"And I said yes Sammy.”
Startled, Sam pulled away from Dean just a little and looked at the man who was holding him.
A smile appeared on Dean’s face. He could see the disbelief warring against the hope in Sam’s eyes, “It’s me, Sammy.”
Oh, how Sam wished that he could believe that. That the man standing before him was his Dean and that Michael was truly gone. Sam wanted nothing more than to wrap his arms around Dean, to pull him into a kiss, run his hands over Dean’s body before dragging him off to their bed and have Dean reclaim him, remind him that he was Dean’s.
But something in Sam was stopping him, something about Dean felt off. He knew firsthand how hard it was to break free of angel let alone an archangel and while he knew that Dean was strong, he was one the strongest people Sam had the privilege of knowing let alone loving, he just wasn’t sure that Dean had actually agreed to Michael’s deal.
Gun callous fingers cupped Sam’s cheeks in such a way that only Dean had ever touched him. Sam couldn’t help but melt into the touch.
“It really is me, Sammy,” Dean whispered before kissing Sam like he had longed to do since he laid eyes on Sam for the first time in weeks.
Sam sank into the kiss and did his best to make himself believe that flicker of blue in Dean’s eyes was the light and the rough and extremely possessive grip of Dean’s hands on his hips was normal and it wasn’t Michael he was kissing.
It was a lie. Sam didn’t know how long he could believe but had to if he wanted to save Dean from Michael’s hold.
“He’s still in you,” Sam whispered once the kiss broke.
“He is.” Dean hated the fact that Michael was still a part of him. “I didn’t want to but he wasn’t going to let me come back to you so we came to an agreement. We will share you like he wanted to and this way we can keep an eye on him.”
“You’re going to be okay with him touching me, making love to me, kissing me?” Sam asked. He stared at Dean in disbelief, this didn’t sound like his Dean.
A scowl appeared on Dean’s face. “No I am not but I really didn’t have any other choice. I couldn’t risk losing you. I couldn’t stay away from you anymore. Plus it seems our talk about Venom had a certain bastard interested and once he saw it he decided that we could work a lot better like that minus the tongue thing which even he is upset about.”
“Dean!” Sam hissed feeling his face heating up. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. His brother and the archangel Michael had come to some kind of agreement to share him and Dean’s body.
Dean cupped Sam’s face between his hands. “Hey, I wouldn’t do this if I didn’t think you would be safe. The one thing that Michael has going for him above all other angels is that he sees how special you are. Until we find a way to deal with Michael this is the only way that we can be together and that is all I want Sammy.”
Resting his head against crook of Dean’s neck Sam breathed in Dean’s scent. “Okay, we will do it your way.”
“Wonderful, so when do get to the sex part?” Michael asked.
“Oh hell no! I get first dibs on Sam, he is mine.”
Shifting his head, Sam stared up at Dean who seemed to be arguing with himself about sex of all things. “Did Michael ask you when we can have sex? Is he talking to you?”
“Yes. That bastard doesn’t seem to understand that I get to see you naked first. I get to make love to you first then and only then can he touch you.” Dean looked pissed off.
“This is going to be a very wired threesome,” Sam commented. “Come on mom, Jack and Rowena are waiting for us.” Sam didn’t want to leave Dean’s arms but he knew if he didn’t check in soon they would come storming in.
“Alright let’s go see them.” Dean didn’t want to let Sam go, not yet but he knew that Sam was right. If they didn’t go and see the others soon they would come storming in.
+*****+
“Look there is Sam! And Dean?” Jack was the first to spot them. Confusion and hoped battled within him as he noticed that Dean was with Sam; their hands linked together.
While it was clear to Rowena that Mary and Jack wanted to go running and greet Dean, if it was him, or get Sam away if it was still Michael they did the smart thing and stayed beside the Impala, which had the hunter weapons in it. They wouldn’t want to kill Dean if it was still Michael but they would hopefully stun him enough to get Sam away from him.
“Hey, guys!” Dean greeted with a smile on his face.
“Dean? Is that you?” Jack asked wanting to hug the other man that was like his father. “I looked after Sam for you.”
"That's my boy. Good job Jack. I knew you would keep Sam safe and that bastard away from him." Jack would be smiling, his chest puffed out in pride for day from this high praise.
Dean flashed Jack a quick smile and reached out to ruffle his hair. The kid was a lot like Sam and he knew that he was carrying around some guilt over him being taken by Michael. “Yeah kid it is me with an extra passenger tagging along.”
“Michael,” Mary stated flatly.
“Yeah, listen it is a long story but we have come to an agreement,” Dean explained. “Michael doesn’t want any harm to come to Sam and he knows that Sam would never be with anyone but me. This is the only way that it will work, trust me.”
“I do trust you it is Michael that I don’t.” Mary took a step closer to Dean. “Michael, if you hurt my boys in any way I will find a way to get you out of Dean and then nothing will save you.”
The change was instant in Dean. “I understand Mary and you are a brave warrior. All I want is Sam as my consort. I shall not harm anyone who is family. Sam cares about you. You have my word as a warrior of heaven,” Michael promised her.
“Your promises are empty, it is your actions that I will be watching. Now let me talk to Dean again,” Mary growled out sounding like a mama bear who would defend her children.
“Very well.” Michael faded back and let Dean take over.
Dean looked impressed. “He won’t say it but you scared Michael. Way to go, Mom.”
“Good he should be.” Reaching out Mary pulled Dean into a hug. “It is good to have you back.”
Dean clung to his mom. “It is good to be back but I don’t regret it. I couldn’t not say yes to Michael, not when it was Sam and Jack in danger from Lucifer.”
“And you shouldn’t. You did what you had to do to save your brother and Jack. Now we just have to figure out a way to explain this to the hunters staying at the bunker.”
Dean shook his head. “No, no one but Castiel can to find out that Michael is still within me. I can’t blame them for hating Michael for what he did to their world but if they learned that Michael was still within me and he has chosen Sam as his consort who knows what they will do to Sam. Fear makes people do crazy things.”
“He’s right,” Sam spoke up.
“Alright, we won’t tell anyone.” Mary couldn’t lose her sons, not again.
“Oh baby how I have missed you,” Dean cooed as he moved towards the Impala and ran his hands over her sweet metal. “I see that my baby boy has been taking care of my other baby.”
Sam could only shake his head as he watched Dean speak softly to the Impala.
“Is that normal?” Jack asked as he stood beside Sam.
“For some guys, yeah it is.”
Jack wasn’t sure that he would ever understand adults.
+*****+
The fear about telling the other hunters or them finding out about Michael within Dean was put to rest as they arrived back at the bunker to find it empty for everyone but Jody and Castiel.
“Cas, Jody, where is everyone?” Sam asked as he greeted Jody with their traditional hug.
“Out hunting. It seemed a few cases have sprung up and they wanted to be useful rather than stuck in the bunker,” Jody explained.
“Dean, why do I sense Michael’s grace still within you?” Castiel had a confused look on his face.
Dean and Sam exchanged a look. “That is because he still is within me, buddy. Michael and I came to an agreement. He and I share my body and he doesn’t turn this world into a wasteland,” Dean explained.
“How do you know that he will keep his word?” Jody demanded.
“Because of me,” Sam spoke up softly. “Michael wants me as his consort and he knows that I will not agree if he hurts anyone I love,” Sam explained.
“And you trust him?” Jody asked with a raised eyebrow, showing her skepticism.
“Not fully but enough to know that he will keep his word,” Sam explained.
“If you are sure, then I support you. But know this Michael, I will be keeping an eye on you.” Castiel promised.
“We all will,” Jody added.
+*****+
Dean had never been happier to see his bed. “I have missed you,” Dean murmured to his memory foam.
“Should I leave you alone?” Sam couldn’t help but ask as he watched Dean fall face first into his bed.
“Oh hell no, get that pretty ass over here baby boy,” Dean growled, heat shining in his eyes as he sat up in bed holding his hand out to Sam. “We have a lot of lost time to make up for and I need a taste of my baby boy.”
That was enough to get Sam moving and he practically fell into Dean’s arms. A low moan escaped his lips as Dean’s lips landed on his and Sam sank into Dean’s kiss.
“See Michael and I have talked and we decided that you would like even more beautiful carrying our child. The bunker is empty, ever hunter is out on an assignment so that means we are free to fuck you non-stop until we get you pregnant and with angel grace, we don’t need to worry about little things like sleep or getting worn out or too sore,” Dean whispered as he broke the kiss.
Sam could only blink. They had talked about it, starting a family when the time came for them to step back from hunting. “Are you sure?” Sam wanted nothing more than to carry his and Dean’s child.
“We are sure.” Michael and Dean spoke as one.
That was two days ago and Dean and Michael had kept their word. There wasn’t a place in the bunker that Dean or Michael hadn’t taken him. Sam wasn’t sure how he would ever be able to look at the kitchen table the same way again after Dean had spread him out and ate pie off of him, then fucked him so hard onto it that Sam was certain it would break.
“On your knees sweetheart, I want to see that pretty pink hole of yours.”
Sam could only whimper as he moved to do as Dean command. Since Michael and Dean had come to some kind of understanding, which Sam asked if that made them the new Venom and Eddie, the sex had been incessant.
Dean’s lips curled up into that sexy smirk that promised something dirty to come. “I’d bet you like that wouldn’t you baby boy? That long tongue opening you up, eating out of you for hours and making you beg like the slut I know you are,” Dean purred loving the way Sam’s eyes darkened. He licks his lips; he loved that his baby boy had such a kinky side, one that only he and now Michael knew about.
Michael enjoyed having Sam in the library surrounded by the books Sam loved. Michael got off rimming Sam in his favorite chair before having Sam ride him.
“You are going to look so pretty with our baby growing in you,” Michael murmured in Sam’s ear as his fingers dug into Sam’s hips. The younger man keened and moaned as he continued to thrust into an exhausted Sam. “And if this doesn’t take, then we will just keep trying, again and again until we have what we want, you pregnant,” Michael vowed.
Sam knew that Dean and Michael meant everything word. Part of him hoped he got pregnant this time, just to see how Dean and Michael would help him handle his pregnancy hormones. The other part of him hoped he wasn’t just so they could do this again. He knew that they wouldn’t stop until he was carrying their child and Sam found he loved the idea as well. Sam had always wanted a family with Dean, a child that was a mixture of the two of them and now it looked like that dream was finally coming true and he couldn't be happier.
“Stay here,” Sam ordered once again before he climbed out of the Impala. He was thankful that he had ditched his usually hunter outfit and was wearing a pair of black jeans that Dean loved on him. Dean has said something about them showing off his long legs and his ass. He pair the jeans with a tight white tank top that clung to his upper body; one that had Rowena wolf whistling when she had seen it one him, topped off with a black leather jacket.
Steeling himself Sam headed towards the entrance of the club. This wasn’t the first time that Sam had gone to a club like this, but usually, it was with Dean. His brother liked to show off what was his, knowing that no one else could touch. Sam could feel eyes on him and he wasn’t as comfortable with attention as Dean was. Smiling bashfully at the bouncer who let him in with a wink, Sam headed into the club.
Michael was there standing right before him in an instant and Sam didn’t know what to do. He wanted to reach out and touch him, kiss him but that was because it was Dean’s body, his green eyes raking over him.
The black leather pants clung to Dean’s legs drawing a lot of lingering looks and the deep green shirt that he wore showed off his upper chest and made his green eyes shine even more.
“Dance with me Sam,” Michael whispered in Sam’s ear as he pressed his body against Sam’s. “And I won’t take no for an answer. I will kill every person in this club.”
Sam knew that was a promise and not a threat. He had no choice but to take Michael’s offered hand and allowed him to pull him close.
It should have felt so wrong but it felt so right as their bodies became one. It wasn’t often that Dean would dance with Sam and when he did Sam cherished those moments. As Michael wove his arm around Sam’s back possessively, Sam had to keep reminding himself that it wasn’t Dean he was dancing with but Michael.
“Just say yes and Dean will be returned to you,” Michael whispered in his ears. “I never expected to fall for a human but then I saw your soul Sam and it was utterly blinding. Seeing you through Dean's eyes, through his memories and I was mesmerized. Never before have I seen such a soul, one that has gone through so much, still retain its light. And oh how it shined. It called to me like a moth is called to a flame. You are an addiction Sam, one that I can’t and don’t want to quit.”
“It is not my choice, it is Dean’s.” Sam would never take the choice away from Dean it was his body after all. He loves Dean with all his heart but he can't deny that Michael tempts him to say yes just like the demon version of Dean did. No matter what this was still Dean.
"And I said yes Sammy.”
Startled, Sam pulled away from Dean just a little and looked at the man who was holding him.
A smile appeared on Dean’s face. He could see the disbelief warring against the hope in Sam’s eyes, “It’s me, Sammy.”
Oh, how Sam wished that he could believe that. That the man standing before him was his Dean and that Michael was truly gone. Sam wanted nothing more than to wrap his arms around Dean, to pull him into a kiss, run his hands over Dean’s body before dragging him off to their bed and have Dean reclaim him, remind him that he was Dean’s.
But something in Sam was stopping him, something about Dean felt off. He knew firsthand how hard it was to break free of angel let alone an archangel and while he knew that Dean was strong, he was one the strongest people Sam had the privilege of knowing let alone loving, he just wasn’t sure that Dean had actually agreed to Michael’s deal.
Gun callous fingers cupped Sam’s cheeks in such a way that only Dean had ever touched him. Sam couldn’t help but melt into the touch.
“It really is me, Sammy,” Dean whispered before kissing Sam like he had longed to do since he laid eyes on Sam for the first time in weeks.
Sam sank into the kiss and did his best to make himself believe that flicker of blue in Dean’s eyes was the light and the rough and extremely possessive grip of Dean’s hands on his hips was normal and it wasn’t Michael he was kissing.
It was a lie. Sam didn’t know how long he could believe but had to if he wanted to save Dean from Michael’s hold.
“He’s still in you,” Sam whispered once the kiss broke.
“He is.” Dean hated the fact that Michael was still a part of him. “I didn’t want to but he wasn’t going to let me come back to you so we came to an agreement. We will share you like he wanted to and this way we can keep an eye on him.”
“You’re going to be okay with him touching me, making love to me, kissing me?” Sam asked. He stared at Dean in disbelief, this didn’t sound like his Dean.
A scowl appeared on Dean’s face. “No I am not but I really didn’t have any other choice. I couldn’t risk losing you. I couldn’t stay away from you anymore. Plus it seems our talk about Venom had a certain bastard interested and once he saw it he decided that we could work a lot better like that minus the tongue thing which even he is upset about.”
“Dean!” Sam hissed feeling his face heating up. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. His brother and the archangel Michael had come to some kind of agreement to share him and Dean’s body.
Dean cupped Sam’s face between his hands. “Hey, I wouldn’t do this if I didn’t think you would be safe. The one thing that Michael has going for him above all other angels is that he sees how special you are. Until we find a way to deal with Michael this is the only way that we can be together and that is all I want Sammy.”
Resting his head against crook of Dean’s neck Sam breathed in Dean’s scent. “Okay, we will do it your way.”
“Wonderful, so when do get to the sex part?” Michael asked.
“Oh hell no! I get first dibs on Sam, he is mine.”
Shifting his head, Sam stared up at Dean who seemed to be arguing with himself about sex of all things. “Did Michael ask you when we can have sex? Is he talking to you?”
“Yes. That bastard doesn’t seem to understand that I get to see you naked first. I get to make love to you first then and only then can he touch you.” Dean looked pissed off.
“This is going to be a very wired threesome,” Sam commented. “Come on mom, Jack and Rowena are waiting for us.” Sam didn’t want to leave Dean’s arms but he knew if he didn’t check in soon they would come storming in.
“Alright let’s go see them.” Dean didn’t want to let Sam go, not yet but he knew that Sam was right. If they didn’t go and see the others soon they would come storming in.
+*****+
“Look there is Sam! And Dean?” Jack was the first to spot them. Confusion and hoped battled within him as he noticed that Dean was with Sam; their hands linked together.
While it was clear to Rowena that Mary and Jack wanted to go running and greet Dean, if it was him, or get Sam away if it was still Michael they did the smart thing and stayed beside the Impala, which had the hunter weapons in it. They wouldn’t want to kill Dean if it was still Michael but they would hopefully stun him enough to get Sam away from him.
“Hey, guys!” Dean greeted with a smile on his face.
“Dean? Is that you?” Jack asked wanting to hug the other man that was like his father. “I looked after Sam for you.”
"That's my boy. Good job Jack. I knew you would keep Sam safe and that bastard away from him." Jack would be smiling, his chest puffed out in pride for day from this high praise.
Dean flashed Jack a quick smile and reached out to ruffle his hair. The kid was a lot like Sam and he knew that he was carrying around some guilt over him being taken by Michael. “Yeah kid it is me with an extra passenger tagging along.”
“Michael,” Mary stated flatly.
“Yeah, listen it is a long story but we have come to an agreement,” Dean explained. “Michael doesn’t want any harm to come to Sam and he knows that Sam would never be with anyone but me. This is the only way that it will work, trust me.”
“I do trust you it is Michael that I don’t.” Mary took a step closer to Dean. “Michael, if you hurt my boys in any way I will find a way to get you out of Dean and then nothing will save you.”
The change was instant in Dean. “I understand Mary and you are a brave warrior. All I want is Sam as my consort. I shall not harm anyone who is family. Sam cares about you. You have my word as a warrior of heaven,” Michael promised her.
“Your promises are empty, it is your actions that I will be watching. Now let me talk to Dean again,” Mary growled out sounding like a mama bear who would defend her children.
“Very well.” Michael faded back and let Dean take over.
Dean looked impressed. “He won’t say it but you scared Michael. Way to go, Mom.”
“Good he should be.” Reaching out Mary pulled Dean into a hug. “It is good to have you back.”
Dean clung to his mom. “It is good to be back but I don’t regret it. I couldn’t not say yes to Michael, not when it was Sam and Jack in danger from Lucifer.”
“And you shouldn’t. You did what you had to do to save your brother and Jack. Now we just have to figure out a way to explain this to the hunters staying at the bunker.”
Dean shook his head. “No, no one but Castiel can to find out that Michael is still within me. I can’t blame them for hating Michael for what he did to their world but if they learned that Michael was still within me and he has chosen Sam as his consort who knows what they will do to Sam. Fear makes people do crazy things.”
“He’s right,” Sam spoke up.
“Alright, we won’t tell anyone.” Mary couldn’t lose her sons, not again.
“Oh baby how I have missed you,” Dean cooed as he moved towards the Impala and ran his hands over her sweet metal. “I see that my baby boy has been taking care of my other baby.”
Sam could only shake his head as he watched Dean speak softly to the Impala.
“Is that normal?” Jack asked as he stood beside Sam.
“For some guys, yeah it is.”
Jack wasn’t sure that he would ever understand adults.
+*****+
The fear about telling the other hunters or them finding out about Michael within Dean was put to rest as they arrived back at the bunker to find it empty for everyone but Jody and Castiel.
“Cas, Jody, where is everyone?” Sam asked as he greeted Jody with their traditional hug.
“Out hunting. It seemed a few cases have sprung up and they wanted to be useful rather than stuck in the bunker,” Jody explained.
“Dean, why do I sense Michael’s grace still within you?” Castiel had a confused look on his face.
Dean and Sam exchanged a look. “That is because he still is within me, buddy. Michael and I came to an agreement. He and I share my body and he doesn’t turn this world into a wasteland,” Dean explained.
“How do you know that he will keep his word?” Jody demanded.
“Because of me,” Sam spoke up softly. “Michael wants me as his consort and he knows that I will not agree if he hurts anyone I love,” Sam explained.
“And you trust him?” Jody asked with a raised eyebrow, showing her skepticism.
“Not fully but enough to know that he will keep his word,” Sam explained.
“If you are sure, then I support you. But know this Michael, I will be keeping an eye on you.” Castiel promised.
“We all will,” Jody added.
+*****+
Dean had never been happier to see his bed. “I have missed you,” Dean murmured to his memory foam.
“Should I leave you alone?” Sam couldn’t help but ask as he watched Dean fall face first into his bed.
“Oh hell no, get that pretty ass over here baby boy,” Dean growled, heat shining in his eyes as he sat up in bed holding his hand out to Sam. “We have a lot of lost time to make up for and I need a taste of my baby boy.”
That was enough to get Sam moving and he practically fell into Dean’s arms. A low moan escaped his lips as Dean’s lips landed on his and Sam sank into Dean’s kiss.
“See Michael and I have talked and we decided that you would like even more beautiful carrying our child. The bunker is empty, ever hunter is out on an assignment so that means we are free to fuck you non-stop until we get you pregnant and with angel grace, we don’t need to worry about little things like sleep or getting worn out or too sore,” Dean whispered as he broke the kiss.
Sam could only blink. They had talked about it, starting a family when the time came for them to step back from hunting. “Are you sure?” Sam wanted nothing more than to carry his and Dean’s child.
“We are sure.” Michael and Dean spoke as one.
That was two days ago and Dean and Michael had kept their word. There wasn’t a place in the bunker that Dean or Michael hadn’t taken him. Sam wasn’t sure how he would ever be able to look at the kitchen table the same way again after Dean had spread him out and ate pie off of him, then fucked him so hard onto it that Sam was certain it would break.
“On your knees sweetheart, I want to see that pretty pink hole of yours.”
Sam could only whimper as he moved to do as Dean command. Since Michael and Dean had come to some kind of understanding, which Sam asked if that made them the new Venom and Eddie, the sex had been incessant.
Dean’s lips curled up into that sexy smirk that promised something dirty to come. “I’d bet you like that wouldn’t you baby boy? That long tongue opening you up, eating out of you for hours and making you beg like the slut I know you are,” Dean purred loving the way Sam’s eyes darkened. He licks his lips; he loved that his baby boy had such a kinky side, one that only he and now Michael knew about.
Michael enjoyed having Sam in the library surrounded by the books Sam loved. Michael got off rimming Sam in his favorite chair before having Sam ride him.
“You are going to look so pretty with our baby growing in you,” Michael murmured in Sam’s ear as his fingers dug into Sam’s hips. The younger man keened and moaned as he continued to thrust into an exhausted Sam. “And if this doesn’t take, then we will just keep trying, again and again until we have what we want, you pregnant,” Michael vowed.
Sam knew that Dean and Michael meant everything word. Part of him hoped he got pregnant this time, just to see how Dean and Michael would help him handle his pregnancy hormones. The other part of him hoped he wasn’t just so they could do this again. He knew that they wouldn’t stop until he was carrying their child and Sam found he loved the idea as well. Sam had always wanted a family with Dean, a child that was a mixture of the two of them and now it looked like that dream was finally coming true and he couldn't be happier.