Happy Birthday, Mr. Winchester...

[hisgumbygirl]

Lisa woke up early that morning to Sammy's cries for attention. She slid out of bed, Dean barely making a move to wake up. She smiled at him, then slipped out of the room for the nursery. She fed the baby, rocking her back to sleep, then left the bundle of joy in her crib while quietly making her way back to the bedroom

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[hasperkynipples]

Dean let out a happy sounding hum at the feel of his wife's lips against his skin, before shifting slightly, moving an arm cross her waist as he pulled her closer.

"Mornin'," he whispered sleepily, giving her a small smile, but didn't open his eyes. He practically groaned when his hands came in contact with silk, before letting his hands start to wander again. It'd been a while. He wasn't necessarily complaining, but he was a bit curious on top of that. "What's the occasion?"

[hisgumbygirl]

"I think it's someone's birthday," she whispered, then gently kissed his lips.

[hasperkynipples]

"Good occasion," he smirked as he leaned into the kiss, moving a hand up to cup the back of her head as he pulled her in closer.

[hisgumbygirl]

Lisa purred, her leg sliding up Dean's.

"I figure that it's been a few months, and you've been a really good boy..."