Bringing forth the Savior - (1/1), SPN, NC17, MPREG, Threesome
Title:Bringing forth the Savior
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Mpreg, Threesome, Pregnant!Castiel, Double Penetration, Rimming/Anilingus, Belly!Kink, Bottom!Castiel, Mentions of Prophecy!
Disclaimer: None of the following belongs to me, I am just playing in Kripke and WB/CW's sandbox for fun not profit.
Summary: Bobby comes across an ancient prophecy that heralds the bringing forth of a Savior for mankind. The twist, it must be conceived by using the three elements of the current war - Celestial purity, Demon hunger, Human compassion and loyalty.
A/N: This was a secret santa gift for dreyth for 2009's round. Sam and Dean are both in love with Castiel, and he is in love with both of them. Mild angst/competing for attention occurs until Castiel decides that instead of fighting over him, they should both just enjoy what he is giving them. They have a little sex (okay, a lot...), and end up with some serious DP going on. They continue this relationship for a while, but then they notice something different about Castiel. He is a little, um, rounder in the middle. Turns out Angels are really fertile. So much so, that the three of them were able to conceive a child, with parts from all three of their DNA's. Anyway, turns out that this child is meant to stop Lucifer. (The more obscure the prophecy, the better. Bonus Points for Nesting!Castiel and Overprotective!Sam/Dean). if you're interested.
”The abominable act will bring together the three elements of war - Celestial purity, Demon hunger, Human compassion and loyalty. Only the bloodline of the Vessels will unite within the guardian to create the Savior of mankind.” Bobby's voice echoed in the ensuing silence of the room.
Castiel sat abruptly and stared over at the grizzly hunter with dawning understanding.
“Well, this explains Sam and Dean's recent behavior. I was unsure what it meant, but this...well it brings it into clear focus. For a prophecy of this nature would have mechanisms in place to ensure it's fruition. I can only surmise that Sam and Dean have been...encapsulated in an enthrallment that I am now the center of.”
Bobby scratched at his hair under his truckers cap as he frowned over at him. “I take it that's Angel speak for Sam and Dean have been keyed into your pheromones lately and said pheromones have been ramped up ensure the job gets done.”
“Ahh...yes, that is another way of putting it.” Castiel smoothed the front of his trench coat and looked decidedly uncomfortable as he tried to find a place to rest his hands comfortably in his lap.
“It also explains why those two have been at each others throats for the last few weeks. With those pheromones you're pumping out, they'll be strung tighter than a bow string. With their dominant brains telling them to procreate, they'll be sizing each other up to take the prize for themselves.” Bobby said as he rubbed at his face thoughtfully.
Castiel's eyes widen in shock and a small whimper escaped him.
“No, no, I don't mean it like that, their good boys, they'll take good care of you, don't you worry about that. They were just figuring that only one of them could do the deed, but according to this it'll need all three of ya to make it happen.”
Castiel, swallowed heavily and wiped at the sudden sweat that had accumulated on his brow.
“I, ah, I suppose that it would be best if we told them this, ah, news, together than.” Castiel said as he pulled once more at his coat.
“Yeah, I think that would be for the best otherwise one's gonna think your favoring him over the other.” Bobby smiled.
Castiel smiled wanly in return before his face settled back into a slight grimace. “I'll go and retrieve them then.”
“Yeah, you do that sunshine.” Bobby chuckled to himself as Castiel disappeared.
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Dean stood off to one side of the room with his arms tightly crossed and glared at his brother.
“I'm not seeing how I'm needed in this equation when Sam the dynamo demon boy has both the demon and the human elements covered.” Dean scowled through gritted teeth.
“Hey, how the hell is this my fault Dean. I didn't ask to be tainted with demon blood on my 6 month birthday...” Sam flailed his arms as he paced in a small arc.
“Yeah, cause it was totally everyone else making you drink the blood from your demon whore blood bank.” Dean snarled as he pushed his arms out to the sides.
“Fuck you, asshole!” Sam lunged at him from across the room. “I wasn't the one that broke the first seal to start the damn apocalypse!”
“Why you...” Dean jumped in and swung a fist at his brother.
“THAT'S ENOUGH!” Bobby roared at the two them from his chair.
“Sit down and shut up the both of ya.” Bobby glared at them both until they backed off and took seats at opposite sides of the room.
“Bobby, I think I can answer this issue.” Castiel said as he rose from his place near the doorway of Bobby's lounge room.
Slowly he turned towards Dean, “Dean, you are required in this...union, for the human element. Especially for the elements of compassion and loyalty. I believe if you think on it, you will understand why it is you that is needed for this element and not Sam.” Castiel finished as he lay his hand on Dean's shoulder.
Dean and Sam both opened their mouths to protest and Castiel held up his hand.
“It is not for us to question the will of the Lord. I do not understand his reasoning, but I do not question his word.” Castiel stared hard at each man until each of them bowed their head in submission and mumbled their assents.
“Well, now that you've establish that God has given you the green light to have a threesome, how 'bout you all get the hell out of my house to do it.” Bobby said into the quiet of the room.
All three men look over at him in shock.
“Look, it's not that I'm being a prude or nothin', but I'm gonna have to soak my brain in single malt just to get to sleep tonight to as it is, I really don't want a soundtrack added to the mix!”
Bobby scowled at Dean as he chuckled out loud at his statement.
“Ahem...yeah...ok then...ah...let's hit the road and find our love shack.” Dean ducked off his chair and ran out of the room as Sam and Bobby groaned at him and threw the nearest object handy at his fleeing form.
“I will find us an appropriate venue.” Castiel said just before vanishing with a rustle of wings.
Sam dropped his hands to his sides and huffed, “Well, I guess I'll just wait here then.”
Bobby shook his head and blew out a breath, “Life used to be so simple when it was just, demons, ghost and shapeshifters.”
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Hours later Sam, Dean and Castiel found themselves in the once spacious offices of an abandoned warehouse. It was now furnished with a bed that took up most of a room and the adjoining rooms housed a fully stocked kitchen and a king size bathroom with a hot tub, shower and toilet. Pretty much everything they would need was right there.
Castiel turned to face the other two men, “this warehouse has been abandoned for many years. Bobby has worked to acquire the deeds so it now officially belongs to him. No one will bother us here. Bobby will ensure that we have all the supplies that we need as his abode is only 30 minutes away by vehicle. Do you have any other questions?'
Dean raised his eyebrows and smirked over to his brother, “see Sammy, our own little love shack, always wanted somewhere where I didn't have to be careful about who was lookin'”
Sam smirked back at his brother, “yeah like that ever mattered to you.”
Dean laughed and then nodded to himself, “touche.”
Castiel looked back and forth between the two men with a puzzled frown. “I was under the impression that the two of you were vexed with each other over our current predicament, is that no longer the case?”
“Nah, we good. Once I knew that I was gonna get to share you with Sammy, there was no problem at all.”
Sam chuckled at Castiel's deepening frown.
“Cas this was never about us being upset over who was going to be the father, it was more about Dean and I having to give up each other for a time to make it happen. Now that's not going to be an issue, there is no issue.”
Sam walked over to Dean and allowed himself to be pulled into Dean's chest and his brother started to laved his tongue over his collarbones.
“Dean and I have been very good at sharing for years.” Sam's eye gleamed at him as he looked over at him.
“It appears that I have much to learn about you both.” Castiel swallowed hard as he sank onto the edge of the bed.
“Don't worry Cas, we'll ease you into it. Soon, you won't remember what it was like before you had us.” Dean smirked at him as he continued to gently lap at Sam's nape.
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Castiel's breath caught in his throat as Sam's roughened palm slid down his naked side to end with a bruising grip on his hip bone.
His breath puffed out of him as Dean's tongue laved at his belly button and coiled a glistening trail down his tense stomach only pausing briefly at the nest of curls above his shaft before it wound down the juncture of his groin, sending a shiver of pleasure rippling down his leg, his muscles quivering in anticipation of the slippery tongue's destination.
A new breath sucked into his aching lungs as Sam's broad fingers trailed over his ass and slid roughly down the cleft of his cheeks to stop and tease at his puckered entrance as he leaned in and clamped his teeth down on the pulse point at his neck as his callous roughened finger breached his twitching, clenching hole.
At the same time Dean's warm breath huffed over his ridged cock and dropped down to envelope his sack and suckle his balls as his hands slid up his thighs and grasped his cock and began a harsh rhythm that boarded on painful.
Castiel's legs weakened at the pleasure assaulting him from all sides and a hoarse cry escaped his lips as Sam stretched his taut muscular rim further to push in a second finger and started to piston his crocked fingers in a cadence that matched Dean's jerks to his cock perfectly.
Castiel's breath cycled out of his lungs in a rhythm that matched the push and pull that Sam and Dean were inflicting on his thrumming flesh. His skin burned from within as the heat of desire coursed through his plying body. His breath hitched as he felt Sam slide down his torso, his tongue following the contours of his body as his hands gripped sharp bruises into his hips and flank. His breath exploded from him in a rush as he felt Sam tongue plunge in alongside his fingers, the soft muscle alongside the hard scratching fingers bringing a cry from deep in his throat.
His legs buckled on him as he felt Dean's soft spit covered lips caress over the head of his achingly hard cock. Sam braced him with his free hand on his hip, while he used his weakening legs to help him set up a faster rhythm with his silky tongue and calloused fingers. Another hoarse cry escaped him as Sam removed his tongue only to replace it with all four of his fingers in one go.
“Yeah, baby you're so loose for me. Do you want me in there, baby?” Sam suddenly breathed into his ear as his finger pistoned into him with a punishing rhythm.
Castiel's head dropped back onto Sam's shoulder as Dean swallowed his length down in one go and screamed out his pleasure. “YES! Oh God, yes.”
Castiel barely registered Sam's chuckle in his ear as he felt his finger pull out and his ridged member probe at his gaping entrance.
Castiel's mind whitened out as he felt Sam sheath his whole massive length in his quivering hole in one quick snap of his hips at the same time as Dean deep throated him and fondled his hot aching sack.
Time seemed to bend and wrap around him as Sam and Dean continued to pound and suckle his body into a frenzied state. The obscene popping sound that Dean's lips made as they released his throbbing cock pushed him over the edge and his orgasm finally ripped through him in a sizzling flash as he pumped hot ropey strings of cum all across Dean's face. The strangled cry that ripped from his throat as he came turned into guttural moan as Sam bit down on the nape of his neck and released hot gushing splashes deep inside him. The last thing he saw was Sam licking his dripping cum from Dean's face as they held his wilting body between them.
Castiel awoke to the gentle stokes of fingers gliding down his chest and abdomen, which caused delicious shivers to run down his body. He opened his eyes to see Dean smiling down at him in all his naked glory. A single shaft of light was shining through the only window of the room to create a halo effect around Dean's head and shoulders as he lay on his side beside him.
“Hi there.” Dean smiled down at him as his magic fingers continued their feather light exploration of his chest and belly.
He felt Dean's finger tips pause over his belly as a slow gentle smile over took his features once more as he stop his feathering touch to circle his palm over the the taut plains of his abdominal muscles.
“We're going to put the Savior of our world in there. You'll be the single most important person in this world once this all begins.”
Castiel licked at his dry lips to respond, but Dean's soft lips captured his before he could speak. The probing tongue licked at his bottom lip begging entry. His breath escaped him in a rush as Dean pushed himself up to lean in over him, his hard cock pressing in against the crease of his hip. Castiel pushed his stirring member back up into Dean's silken sweat slicked skin as his mouth was plundered by Dean's roving tongue.
Castiel hissed sharply as he felt Sam's callous roughened hands slide up his inner thighs to push his legs a part. Castiel felt Dean smile into his mouth as they both felt the silky strands of Sam's hair brush at their thighs on his way to Castiel's quivering center.
Dean broke his kiss and pulled him up into his chest as Sam's tongue kitten licked at his already half hard cock. Castiel opened his mouth to speak once more.
“Shhh...we'll take care of you. Just relax back into me and let us do the work.” Dean whispered into his ear as he positioned himself behind him and pulled him up into his heated lap.
Sam smirked up at both of them as he covered Castiel's length in one swallow. Castiel threw his head back into Dean's shoulder and pumped his hips involuntarily into Sam's mouth. Castiel's mouth opened in a silent cry as he felt Dean's suddenly slick fingers push gently at his clenching hole.
“Shhh...baby, I've got you. Let me stretch out that beautiful hole so I can slide in there and feel all of you.” Dean licked at his earlobe as he continued to push his way into his tight hole.
“Uuuhhhh, please, I need....more.” Castiel groaned as he felt Sam release his cock.
“It's ok, we'll take care of it, don't you worry. Just lay back and enjoy the ride.” Sam said as he glided up his belly and chest to nip at his ridged nipples.
Castiel lost himself to the sensations as Dean continued to stretch him and Sam alternated between his sensitive nipples and dripping cock.
A deep keening moan left him as he felt Dean adjust him in his lap so that he slowly slipped down on Dean thick ridge cock. Sam smiled into his chest and drew a sharp cry from him as he bit down on his now tender nipples. His breath started to pant as Dean gently rocked into him, hitting the bundle of nerves nestled deep inside him with every thrust. Castiel moaned once more as he felt Sam's rough fingers circle his entrance tracing the swollen ring of muscle as Dean's slick cock slid in and out of him in a maddeningly slow rhythm.
Sam leaned into his ear and whispered, “Are you ready for more?”
“Uhhh, YES!” Castiel cried as he tried to catch his breath as Dean's slow thrusts sparked crackling tendrils of pleasure arching through him each time he pushed up into him.
Sam smiled at him and then captured his lips in a rough and heated kiss as he pushed two fingers in beside Dean's plunging cock. Castiel and Dean's cries matched as Sam pushed a third finger in on the second stroke.
“Oh God!” Castiel's vision whitened out as the stretching burn combined with the constant pressure on his prostate almost pushed him over the edge.
“Uh, uh, not yet my love. We'll save that for later.” Sam gripped the base of his cock hard stopping his orgasm from tipping over just in time.
He could hear Sam grunting softly as he maneuvered himself in front of them. Sam draped his legs over Dean's and his own rested over Sam's as Dean canted their hips to give Sam better access to his stretch hole.
A sharp hiss of pain escaped him as Sam pushed his slick cock up against his quivering hole and slowly slipped his fingers free one by one as he slow inched his cock in along side Dean's.
Castiel's world narrowed down to the slow stretching burn of Sam's cock slowly inching it's way deep inside him, 'til finally Sam was as far in as the positioning would allow. Castiel groaned from deep within his chest as he felt the brothers start up a rhythm that took them almost all the way out of him only to plunge back in with vigor.
Castiel could only lean back into Dean's chest as the pleasure and pain slowly crested together to cause fire to race under his skin and sweat to break out all over his body. Castiel slid his hand down to his now fully ridge cock and grasped it firmly. He jerked himself in a counter point rhythm to the one the brothers were pistoning him with. His breath came in strangled gasps as his orgasm rose up within him once more. He was the first to release with a screaming roar, that left cum streaked across Sam's chest and belly. Castiel senses came back on line just in time to see the brothers gaze at each other just as they came together. The volcanic gush of hot cum that pulsed deep inside him had him spurting once more across Sam's lowered chin.
Sam looked up into his eyes and slowly licked at the cum now dripping from his lower lip. Castiel pushed himself forward and kissed his way into Sam's mouth, tasting himself on his tongue. Castiel moaned into the hot mouth as he felt Dean latch his mouth onto his shoulder and bite down gently on the tense muscle before pulling off to lick at the sweat that was dripping down his heaving shoulders.
“See, I told you we would take good care of you.” Dean's hot breath tickled the hair at the nape of his neck as he spoke.
Sam swiped his hand over his dripping chest, then spread his cum covered palm over Castiel's belly and then slowly rubbed the sticky mess into his taut quivering muscles. Sam smiled up at him and captured his mouth in another heated kiss.
“Now it is all up to you.” Sam breathed into his mouth.
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The months passed quickly as they filled their days with slow leisurely love making. Always ensuring that both Sam and Dean's seed entered his belly. Their hard work was soon rewarded when Castiel's belly started to round out and the once taut muscles stretched tight over the hard mound nestled just beneath the surface.
Castiel would often wake to Dean and Sam rubbing or licking slow circles into the now unyielding flesh of his distend belly. It seemed to be a point of great fascination for both men. Many pleasurable hours where spent with Dean and/or Sam pleasuring themselves against his rounded belly while the other fucked into him. Castiel's favorite times were when they both thrust up against his belly to completion at the same time, while Castiel jerked himself and rode out his own orgasm on his thrusting fingers. They would then spend the next hour licking their cum off each other and feeding it to him as he begged for more.
Castiel found that as his belly grew, Sam and Dean's protective natures kicked into overdrive. As he approached his ninth month he found Sam or Dean and on occasion both of them jumping to meet all his needs at times before he even expressed a need. Castiel was finding this increasingly frustrating as he was feeling an urgent need to prepare for the impending birth and between the brothers he wasn't able to do anything beside toilet and bathe on his own and lately he wasn't even allowed to do that alone either. Frustrated and nearing desperation, Castiel enlisted Bobby's help and managed to get him to convince the two men to leave him alone with Bobby for a couple of hours as they attended to an urgent matter that Bobby had fabricated for them. Castiel knew that there would be hell to pay when they got back from their fools errand, but he just needed some space to prepare in peace.
After finding a meaningless task to occupy Bobby, Castiel set about re-washing and re-organising the baby's clothing and linen. When he had finished that task he set about remaking the baby's crib and moved it so that it was closer to their shared bed. Next he started on the kitchen, scrubbing the cupboards and then started on the floor, just as Sam and Dean walked in to find him stretching out his aching back as he kneeled on the floor.
“Cas, what are you doing? Are you ok?” Dean cried as he rushed over to his side, nearly slipping on his freshly scrubbed floor.
“Yes, I'm fine, the floor was dirty.”
Dean looked at him firstly with a deep frown, which slowly turned into a beaming smile.
“Well, I think that's enough for today. Somehow I think you will find that you will have you time taken up with something else, real soon.”
Castiel frown at him in puzzlement. “But there is little to do here and between yourself and Samuel, I am unable to complete any task so I don't think I will be that busy.”
Dean only smiled at him and gently pulled him up before guiding him into their shared bedroom.
“Here, why don't you rest with Sam, while I fix you something to eat. Your going to need all your strength for what's ahead.” Dean helped him to lay back on the bed and Sam wrapped himself around his body.
Castiel sighed and relaxed back into Sam's embrace. If he was honest his back was paining him greatly and his feet were getting difficult to walk on with his overly swollen ankles. He supposed it wouldn't hurt to rest for just a bit.
Sam stroked the hair from his brow and kissed his eyes closed, “hush love, rest here with me. Our Savior will be here soon and he will need you well rested to bring him safely into this world. Just let Dean and I take care of the rest.”
Castiel sighed as he felt his whole body relax down into the softness of the mattress and Sam's caresses. His last thought before drifting off to sleep was, 'when was it that Sam and Dean got so damn wise.'
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Mpreg, Threesome, Pregnant!Castiel, Double Penetration, Rimming/Anilingus, Belly!Kink, Bottom!Castiel, Mentions of Prophecy!
Disclaimer: None of the following belongs to me, I am just playing in Kripke and WB/CW's sandbox for fun not profit.
Summary: Bobby comes across an ancient prophecy that heralds the bringing forth of a Savior for mankind. The twist, it must be conceived by using the three elements of the current war - Celestial purity, Demon hunger, Human compassion and loyalty.
A/N: This was a secret santa gift for dreyth for 2009's round. Sam and Dean are both in love with Castiel, and he is in love with both of them. Mild angst/competing for attention occurs until Castiel decides that instead of fighting over him, they should both just enjoy what he is giving them. They have a little sex (okay, a lot...), and end up with some serious DP going on. They continue this relationship for a while, but then they notice something different about Castiel. He is a little, um, rounder in the middle. Turns out Angels are really fertile. So much so, that the three of them were able to conceive a child, with parts from all three of their DNA's. Anyway, turns out that this child is meant to stop Lucifer. (The more obscure the prophecy, the better. Bonus Points for Nesting!Castiel and Overprotective!Sam/Dean). if you're interested.
”The abominable act will bring together the three elements of war - Celestial purity, Demon hunger, Human compassion and loyalty. Only the bloodline of the Vessels will unite within the guardian to create the Savior of mankind.” Bobby's voice echoed in the ensuing silence of the room.
Castiel sat abruptly and stared over at the grizzly hunter with dawning understanding.
“Well, this explains Sam and Dean's recent behavior. I was unsure what it meant, but this...well it brings it into clear focus. For a prophecy of this nature would have mechanisms in place to ensure it's fruition. I can only surmise that Sam and Dean have been...encapsulated in an enthrallment that I am now the center of.”
Bobby scratched at his hair under his truckers cap as he frowned over at him. “I take it that's Angel speak for Sam and Dean have been keyed into your pheromones lately and said pheromones have been ramped up ensure the job gets done.”
“Ahh...yes, that is another way of putting it.” Castiel smoothed the front of his trench coat and looked decidedly uncomfortable as he tried to find a place to rest his hands comfortably in his lap.
“It also explains why those two have been at each others throats for the last few weeks. With those pheromones you're pumping out, they'll be strung tighter than a bow string. With their dominant brains telling them to procreate, they'll be sizing each other up to take the prize for themselves.” Bobby said as he rubbed at his face thoughtfully.
Castiel's eyes widen in shock and a small whimper escaped him.
“No, no, I don't mean it like that, their good boys, they'll take good care of you, don't you worry about that. They were just figuring that only one of them could do the deed, but according to this it'll need all three of ya to make it happen.”
Castiel, swallowed heavily and wiped at the sudden sweat that had accumulated on his brow.
“I, ah, I suppose that it would be best if we told them this, ah, news, together than.” Castiel said as he pulled once more at his coat.
“Yeah, I think that would be for the best otherwise one's gonna think your favoring him over the other.” Bobby smiled.
Castiel smiled wanly in return before his face settled back into a slight grimace. “I'll go and retrieve them then.”
“Yeah, you do that sunshine.” Bobby chuckled to himself as Castiel disappeared.
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Dean stood off to one side of the room with his arms tightly crossed and glared at his brother.
“I'm not seeing how I'm needed in this equation when Sam the dynamo demon boy has both the demon and the human elements covered.” Dean scowled through gritted teeth.
“Hey, how the hell is this my fault Dean. I didn't ask to be tainted with demon blood on my 6 month birthday...” Sam flailed his arms as he paced in a small arc.
“Yeah, cause it was totally everyone else making you drink the blood from your demon whore blood bank.” Dean snarled as he pushed his arms out to the sides.
“Fuck you, asshole!” Sam lunged at him from across the room. “I wasn't the one that broke the first seal to start the damn apocalypse!”
“Why you...” Dean jumped in and swung a fist at his brother.
“THAT'S ENOUGH!” Bobby roared at the two them from his chair.
“Sit down and shut up the both of ya.” Bobby glared at them both until they backed off and took seats at opposite sides of the room.
“Bobby, I think I can answer this issue.” Castiel said as he rose from his place near the doorway of Bobby's lounge room.
Slowly he turned towards Dean, “Dean, you are required in this...union, for the human element. Especially for the elements of compassion and loyalty. I believe if you think on it, you will understand why it is you that is needed for this element and not Sam.” Castiel finished as he lay his hand on Dean's shoulder.
Dean and Sam both opened their mouths to protest and Castiel held up his hand.
“It is not for us to question the will of the Lord. I do not understand his reasoning, but I do not question his word.” Castiel stared hard at each man until each of them bowed their head in submission and mumbled their assents.
“Well, now that you've establish that God has given you the green light to have a threesome, how 'bout you all get the hell out of my house to do it.” Bobby said into the quiet of the room.
All three men look over at him in shock.
“Look, it's not that I'm being a prude or nothin', but I'm gonna have to soak my brain in single malt just to get to sleep tonight to as it is, I really don't want a soundtrack added to the mix!”
Bobby scowled at Dean as he chuckled out loud at his statement.
“Ahem...yeah...ok then...ah...let's hit the road and find our love shack.” Dean ducked off his chair and ran out of the room as Sam and Bobby groaned at him and threw the nearest object handy at his fleeing form.
“I will find us an appropriate venue.” Castiel said just before vanishing with a rustle of wings.
Sam dropped his hands to his sides and huffed, “Well, I guess I'll just wait here then.”
Bobby shook his head and blew out a breath, “Life used to be so simple when it was just, demons, ghost and shapeshifters.”
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Hours later Sam, Dean and Castiel found themselves in the once spacious offices of an abandoned warehouse. It was now furnished with a bed that took up most of a room and the adjoining rooms housed a fully stocked kitchen and a king size bathroom with a hot tub, shower and toilet. Pretty much everything they would need was right there.
Castiel turned to face the other two men, “this warehouse has been abandoned for many years. Bobby has worked to acquire the deeds so it now officially belongs to him. No one will bother us here. Bobby will ensure that we have all the supplies that we need as his abode is only 30 minutes away by vehicle. Do you have any other questions?'
Dean raised his eyebrows and smirked over to his brother, “see Sammy, our own little love shack, always wanted somewhere where I didn't have to be careful about who was lookin'”
Sam smirked back at his brother, “yeah like that ever mattered to you.”
Dean laughed and then nodded to himself, “touche.”
Castiel looked back and forth between the two men with a puzzled frown. “I was under the impression that the two of you were vexed with each other over our current predicament, is that no longer the case?”
“Nah, we good. Once I knew that I was gonna get to share you with Sammy, there was no problem at all.”
Sam chuckled at Castiel's deepening frown.
“Cas this was never about us being upset over who was going to be the father, it was more about Dean and I having to give up each other for a time to make it happen. Now that's not going to be an issue, there is no issue.”
Sam walked over to Dean and allowed himself to be pulled into Dean's chest and his brother started to laved his tongue over his collarbones.
“Dean and I have been very good at sharing for years.” Sam's eye gleamed at him as he looked over at him.
“It appears that I have much to learn about you both.” Castiel swallowed hard as he sank onto the edge of the bed.
“Don't worry Cas, we'll ease you into it. Soon, you won't remember what it was like before you had us.” Dean smirked at him as he continued to gently lap at Sam's nape.
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Castiel's breath caught in his throat as Sam's roughened palm slid down his naked side to end with a bruising grip on his hip bone.
His breath puffed out of him as Dean's tongue laved at his belly button and coiled a glistening trail down his tense stomach only pausing briefly at the nest of curls above his shaft before it wound down the juncture of his groin, sending a shiver of pleasure rippling down his leg, his muscles quivering in anticipation of the slippery tongue's destination.
A new breath sucked into his aching lungs as Sam's broad fingers trailed over his ass and slid roughly down the cleft of his cheeks to stop and tease at his puckered entrance as he leaned in and clamped his teeth down on the pulse point at his neck as his callous roughened finger breached his twitching, clenching hole.
At the same time Dean's warm breath huffed over his ridged cock and dropped down to envelope his sack and suckle his balls as his hands slid up his thighs and grasped his cock and began a harsh rhythm that boarded on painful.
Castiel's legs weakened at the pleasure assaulting him from all sides and a hoarse cry escaped his lips as Sam stretched his taut muscular rim further to push in a second finger and started to piston his crocked fingers in a cadence that matched Dean's jerks to his cock perfectly.
Castiel's breath cycled out of his lungs in a rhythm that matched the push and pull that Sam and Dean were inflicting on his thrumming flesh. His skin burned from within as the heat of desire coursed through his plying body. His breath hitched as he felt Sam slide down his torso, his tongue following the contours of his body as his hands gripped sharp bruises into his hips and flank. His breath exploded from him in a rush as he felt Sam tongue plunge in alongside his fingers, the soft muscle alongside the hard scratching fingers bringing a cry from deep in his throat.
His legs buckled on him as he felt Dean's soft spit covered lips caress over the head of his achingly hard cock. Sam braced him with his free hand on his hip, while he used his weakening legs to help him set up a faster rhythm with his silky tongue and calloused fingers. Another hoarse cry escaped him as Sam removed his tongue only to replace it with all four of his fingers in one go.
“Yeah, baby you're so loose for me. Do you want me in there, baby?” Sam suddenly breathed into his ear as his finger pistoned into him with a punishing rhythm.
Castiel's head dropped back onto Sam's shoulder as Dean swallowed his length down in one go and screamed out his pleasure. “YES! Oh God, yes.”
Castiel barely registered Sam's chuckle in his ear as he felt his finger pull out and his ridged member probe at his gaping entrance.
Castiel's mind whitened out as he felt Sam sheath his whole massive length in his quivering hole in one quick snap of his hips at the same time as Dean deep throated him and fondled his hot aching sack.
Time seemed to bend and wrap around him as Sam and Dean continued to pound and suckle his body into a frenzied state. The obscene popping sound that Dean's lips made as they released his throbbing cock pushed him over the edge and his orgasm finally ripped through him in a sizzling flash as he pumped hot ropey strings of cum all across Dean's face. The strangled cry that ripped from his throat as he came turned into guttural moan as Sam bit down on the nape of his neck and released hot gushing splashes deep inside him. The last thing he saw was Sam licking his dripping cum from Dean's face as they held his wilting body between them.
Castiel awoke to the gentle stokes of fingers gliding down his chest and abdomen, which caused delicious shivers to run down his body. He opened his eyes to see Dean smiling down at him in all his naked glory. A single shaft of light was shining through the only window of the room to create a halo effect around Dean's head and shoulders as he lay on his side beside him.
“Hi there.” Dean smiled down at him as his magic fingers continued their feather light exploration of his chest and belly.
He felt Dean's finger tips pause over his belly as a slow gentle smile over took his features once more as he stop his feathering touch to circle his palm over the the taut plains of his abdominal muscles.
“We're going to put the Savior of our world in there. You'll be the single most important person in this world once this all begins.”
Castiel licked at his dry lips to respond, but Dean's soft lips captured his before he could speak. The probing tongue licked at his bottom lip begging entry. His breath escaped him in a rush as Dean pushed himself up to lean in over him, his hard cock pressing in against the crease of his hip. Castiel pushed his stirring member back up into Dean's silken sweat slicked skin as his mouth was plundered by Dean's roving tongue.
Castiel hissed sharply as he felt Sam's callous roughened hands slide up his inner thighs to push his legs a part. Castiel felt Dean smile into his mouth as they both felt the silky strands of Sam's hair brush at their thighs on his way to Castiel's quivering center.
Dean broke his kiss and pulled him up into his chest as Sam's tongue kitten licked at his already half hard cock. Castiel opened his mouth to speak once more.
“Shhh...we'll take care of you. Just relax back into me and let us do the work.” Dean whispered into his ear as he positioned himself behind him and pulled him up into his heated lap.
Sam smirked up at both of them as he covered Castiel's length in one swallow. Castiel threw his head back into Dean's shoulder and pumped his hips involuntarily into Sam's mouth. Castiel's mouth opened in a silent cry as he felt Dean's suddenly slick fingers push gently at his clenching hole.
“Shhh...baby, I've got you. Let me stretch out that beautiful hole so I can slide in there and feel all of you.” Dean licked at his earlobe as he continued to push his way into his tight hole.
“Uuuhhhh, please, I need....more.” Castiel groaned as he felt Sam release his cock.
“It's ok, we'll take care of it, don't you worry. Just lay back and enjoy the ride.” Sam said as he glided up his belly and chest to nip at his ridged nipples.
Castiel lost himself to the sensations as Dean continued to stretch him and Sam alternated between his sensitive nipples and dripping cock.
A deep keening moan left him as he felt Dean adjust him in his lap so that he slowly slipped down on Dean thick ridge cock. Sam smiled into his chest and drew a sharp cry from him as he bit down on his now tender nipples. His breath started to pant as Dean gently rocked into him, hitting the bundle of nerves nestled deep inside him with every thrust. Castiel moaned once more as he felt Sam's rough fingers circle his entrance tracing the swollen ring of muscle as Dean's slick cock slid in and out of him in a maddeningly slow rhythm.
Sam leaned into his ear and whispered, “Are you ready for more?”
“Uhhh, YES!” Castiel cried as he tried to catch his breath as Dean's slow thrusts sparked crackling tendrils of pleasure arching through him each time he pushed up into him.
Sam smiled at him and then captured his lips in a rough and heated kiss as he pushed two fingers in beside Dean's plunging cock. Castiel and Dean's cries matched as Sam pushed a third finger in on the second stroke.
“Oh God!” Castiel's vision whitened out as the stretching burn combined with the constant pressure on his prostate almost pushed him over the edge.
“Uh, uh, not yet my love. We'll save that for later.” Sam gripped the base of his cock hard stopping his orgasm from tipping over just in time.
He could hear Sam grunting softly as he maneuvered himself in front of them. Sam draped his legs over Dean's and his own rested over Sam's as Dean canted their hips to give Sam better access to his stretch hole.
A sharp hiss of pain escaped him as Sam pushed his slick cock up against his quivering hole and slowly slipped his fingers free one by one as he slow inched his cock in along side Dean's.
Castiel's world narrowed down to the slow stretching burn of Sam's cock slowly inching it's way deep inside him, 'til finally Sam was as far in as the positioning would allow. Castiel groaned from deep within his chest as he felt the brothers start up a rhythm that took them almost all the way out of him only to plunge back in with vigor.
Castiel could only lean back into Dean's chest as the pleasure and pain slowly crested together to cause fire to race under his skin and sweat to break out all over his body. Castiel slid his hand down to his now fully ridge cock and grasped it firmly. He jerked himself in a counter point rhythm to the one the brothers were pistoning him with. His breath came in strangled gasps as his orgasm rose up within him once more. He was the first to release with a screaming roar, that left cum streaked across Sam's chest and belly. Castiel senses came back on line just in time to see the brothers gaze at each other just as they came together. The volcanic gush of hot cum that pulsed deep inside him had him spurting once more across Sam's lowered chin.
Sam looked up into his eyes and slowly licked at the cum now dripping from his lower lip. Castiel pushed himself forward and kissed his way into Sam's mouth, tasting himself on his tongue. Castiel moaned into the hot mouth as he felt Dean latch his mouth onto his shoulder and bite down gently on the tense muscle before pulling off to lick at the sweat that was dripping down his heaving shoulders.
“See, I told you we would take good care of you.” Dean's hot breath tickled the hair at the nape of his neck as he spoke.
Sam swiped his hand over his dripping chest, then spread his cum covered palm over Castiel's belly and then slowly rubbed the sticky mess into his taut quivering muscles. Sam smiled up at him and captured his mouth in another heated kiss.
“Now it is all up to you.” Sam breathed into his mouth.
~~~~~
The months passed quickly as they filled their days with slow leisurely love making. Always ensuring that both Sam and Dean's seed entered his belly. Their hard work was soon rewarded when Castiel's belly started to round out and the once taut muscles stretched tight over the hard mound nestled just beneath the surface.
Castiel would often wake to Dean and Sam rubbing or licking slow circles into the now unyielding flesh of his distend belly. It seemed to be a point of great fascination for both men. Many pleasurable hours where spent with Dean and/or Sam pleasuring themselves against his rounded belly while the other fucked into him. Castiel's favorite times were when they both thrust up against his belly to completion at the same time, while Castiel jerked himself and rode out his own orgasm on his thrusting fingers. They would then spend the next hour licking their cum off each other and feeding it to him as he begged for more.
Castiel found that as his belly grew, Sam and Dean's protective natures kicked into overdrive. As he approached his ninth month he found Sam or Dean and on occasion both of them jumping to meet all his needs at times before he even expressed a need. Castiel was finding this increasingly frustrating as he was feeling an urgent need to prepare for the impending birth and between the brothers he wasn't able to do anything beside toilet and bathe on his own and lately he wasn't even allowed to do that alone either. Frustrated and nearing desperation, Castiel enlisted Bobby's help and managed to get him to convince the two men to leave him alone with Bobby for a couple of hours as they attended to an urgent matter that Bobby had fabricated for them. Castiel knew that there would be hell to pay when they got back from their fools errand, but he just needed some space to prepare in peace.
After finding a meaningless task to occupy Bobby, Castiel set about re-washing and re-organising the baby's clothing and linen. When he had finished that task he set about remaking the baby's crib and moved it so that it was closer to their shared bed. Next he started on the kitchen, scrubbing the cupboards and then started on the floor, just as Sam and Dean walked in to find him stretching out his aching back as he kneeled on the floor.
“Cas, what are you doing? Are you ok?” Dean cried as he rushed over to his side, nearly slipping on his freshly scrubbed floor.
“Yes, I'm fine, the floor was dirty.”
Dean looked at him firstly with a deep frown, which slowly turned into a beaming smile.
“Well, I think that's enough for today. Somehow I think you will find that you will have you time taken up with something else, real soon.”
Castiel frown at him in puzzlement. “But there is little to do here and between yourself and Samuel, I am unable to complete any task so I don't think I will be that busy.”
Dean only smiled at him and gently pulled him up before guiding him into their shared bedroom.
“Here, why don't you rest with Sam, while I fix you something to eat. Your going to need all your strength for what's ahead.” Dean helped him to lay back on the bed and Sam wrapped himself around his body.
Castiel sighed and relaxed back into Sam's embrace. If he was honest his back was paining him greatly and his feet were getting difficult to walk on with his overly swollen ankles. He supposed it wouldn't hurt to rest for just a bit.
Sam stroked the hair from his brow and kissed his eyes closed, “hush love, rest here with me. Our Savior will be here soon and he will need you well rested to bring him safely into this world. Just let Dean and I take care of the rest.”
Castiel sighed as he felt his whole body relax down into the softness of the mattress and Sam's caresses. His last thought before drifting off to sleep was, 'when was it that Sam and Dean got so damn wise.'