Title: "Let’s Use That Time Wisely"
Author: mpregloveranon
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Wincest, double Mpreg, de-aged!boys, raging hormones, bottom!Sam, hurt!Sam, hurt!Dean, graphic birth and some fluff at the end; mark to see Spoilers for other kinks: pregnant sex, kind of underage sex, blowjobs, enema!kink, fingering, buttplugs, cock-rings, food play, sixty-nine, male-lactation!kink, dirty talk, scar!kink
Disclaimer: I just own a kinky imagination. The characters belong to CW, Kripke and whoever else rightfully is making money with them.
Summary: It’s Halloween and both guys are heavily pregnant. Dean wants to go out hunting but Sam manages to persuade him into staying inside where it’s safe but it turns out they didn’t need to go outside to get into trouble.
This story is an answer to a prompt over
here.
“I know it’s Halloween and that it’s a like Christmas for everything evil, Dean. That’s exactly the reason why you can’t go out and hunt!”
“There are people out there who need help, Sam!” The older hunter argued.
His brother stopped pacing the small living room of the cabin they had been staying in for the past month and looked at him sternly. “There are people IN HERE that need you as well!” His hand instinctively went to his rounded belly while his gaze wandered to his lover’s even bigger stomach. “You have to admit to yourself that you’re in no condition to hunt. You’ve been having Braxton Hicks for weeks, Dean! Who do you think you’ll be helping if the baby suddenly decides to make an appearance?” Sam’s face was dead serious by now with all those deep lines appearing on his forehead.
“We ran into those bitches like… half a year ago…”
The younger man shook his head vehemently. “No, we ran into those bitches more than EIGHT months ago, Dean. You could be due really soon.”
“What are the chances that you got me pregnant, right away? Huh?” He drew up a questioning eyebrow. “I certainly didn’t knock YOU up that fast.” He gestured at Sam’s visibly smaller baby bump.
“We don’t know that thanks to your decision not to see that hunter doctor in Wyoming who is known to be discreet.”
“Yeah, he knows half the hunter community. He knows Bobby. He even knew DAD! I’m not seeing that guy looking like THIS!” He held his arms wide open and looked down at himself for emphasis. “and neither are you. We did our research, we are prepared for everything and we can do this on our own.”
There was no sense to start another argument about seeing a doctor. He knew his brother long enough to know he wouldn’t change his mind just like that. Apart from that he was fairly sure that their protection charms would keep themselves and the babies safe until they were born. His hand went to the small pendant, similar to the one he had given Dean as a kid, around his neck letting his mind wander.
About eight month ago they had run into a witch coven during one of their hunts. The women very really nice and had helped them to find out what the ghost they were hunting wanted. At their departure the witches had given each of them a charm for protection and true happiness as they had claimed.
A few months later Dean started to feel sick, tired and generally sore. As expected he had refused to see a doctor about it. When Sam one morning had asked his brother if he was putting on weight and had seen his eyes tear up he had decided that desperate times called for desperate measures.
He knew that Dean would never take a pregnancy test willingly. Fortunately his brother was a quite kinky lover so it hadn’t been all that hard for Sam to talk him into trying out a water enema by chugging down a big bottle of water. After a very hot sixty-nine session the older Winchester had gone into the bathroom to relieve himself with a low satisfied sigh, eyes closed and head thrown back and Sam had swiftly stuck the test under his brother jet.
The test came back positive and after calming down a bit they had started to research what kind charm they had been given by the witches. It indeed was for protection and true happiness as they had been told but also for fertility. The fertility part apparently even went so far as to make it possible for a man to be impregnated with another man’s seed. As they took turns being the bottom Sam had also taken a test which came back positive as well.
That had been five months two weeks and three days ago. Not that Sam had been counting or anything. The point was that they weren’t sure how far along they really were. Sam’s bulging pregnant stomach was smaller than the huge round belly Dean was sporting. Also the younger hunter had only started to experience the nausea and tiredness another couple of weeks after finding out about the pregnancies so they guessed that he was probably a month or two behind his brother.
“I know your getting antsy inside this cabin knowing that there are things to hunt out there but please be reasonable.” He gave his lover the patented puppy eyes. “If you won’t do it for yourself or for me than do it for the kids.”
“So now we’re already a married couple and ‘doing it for the kids’?” The Dean asked with a furrowed brow but his brother knew him well enough to hear the amusement in his voice. “Fine but I’ll get them on Christmas and Easter. You can have ‘em on Thanksgiving and…”
Sam laughed and saw his brother’s lips curl up as well. “Thank you.” He said sincerely.
“So what will I get for being a good boy?” The older hunter smirked and suggestively waggled his eyebrows.
Why hadn’t Sam thought of it earlier? He could probably have avoided their whole argument if he had simply tried to seduce his brother and make him stay inside. Sometimes the younger Winchester could slap himself for being so dense.
“I’m a little tired…” He started to say but was cut short by his eager lover.
“Lazy sex sounds fine to me. I’ll get the lip balm and the essential oils. You get naked and make yourself comfortable on the bed.”
Most of the time they were horny nowadays, especially Dean who would probably be going at it 24/7 if Sam wouldn’t insist on sleeping breaks. When they both felt beat but horny nonetheless they usually recurred to trading idle blowjobs. That had been the case quite often lately so that Sam had started complaining about dry lips and Dean had gotten him a great variety of differently flavoured lip balms.
Today felt like a strawberry day the older brother decided and went back to the bedroom of the wooden cabin that had been their home base for the past month. It was a small cabin with a big bathroom with a large tub but only one bedroom leading into the living room with a small kitchen unit on one wall.
Sam had already thrown the covers from the king-sized bed back and placed all pillows he could find on the mattress sprawling himself nakedly between the sea of white linen.
“If that isn’t a sight for sore eyes…” Dean chuckled, put the supplies on the bedside table and started efficiently stripping out of his clothes. Then he crawled onto the bed and mindful off both their swollen bellies he straddled his lover’s thighs and poured some herbal and flowery smelling oil onto his hands. The man underneath him hummed in approval when he started smearing the smooth fluid onto the bulging out flesh in hypnotically slow movements.
Both their hardening cocks were trapped under Dean’s heavy belly when he leaned forward to play with one of the sensitive nipples hidden by the tight glistening mount of flesh he had been caressing previously.
Sam groaned in pleasure and lightly pushed his lover up on the bed until he was leaning with his back cushioned against the headboard and his legs stretched out in front of him. The younger man slicked his palms up with oil and gently placed his head in the older hunter’s lap. He grinned up at the blissful face of the person who meant most to him and started fingering the belly button right in front of his face before starting to massage the lubricant into the firm stomach heavy with their child.
Moaning with growing desire Dean closed his eyes and breathed. “Stop teasing, Sammy. I need your mouth on me, please.”
The pleading got the younger brother completely turned on in .3 seconds. He pulled out the strawberry flavoured lip balm and very slowly started to smear it onto his lips with the tip of his index finger.
“Urgh… Don’t be such a cock tease!”
Sam only started to purr lowly sucking his finger into his mouth as reply to the husky warning.
“Saaaaam… Urgh… I swear…”
Without further warning he wrapped his red glossy lips around the leaking head of Dean’s erected member and sucked hard making the man above him shout out in pure ecstasy. The past weeks had given him a lot of possibilities to improve his skills at giving head. He took the hard flesh all the way down making throaty, slutty noises.
“So… gooood.” The older hunter breathed. He could feel the tension in his groin increase rapidly and groaned out a warning. “Urgh… Sam, I’m…” Swiftly a hand was wrapped tightly around the base of his aching erection.
“Not like this!” Sam’s voice was scratchy after pulling off so quickly. He moved faster than his heavy, pregnant body suggested lifting himself up and now straddling Dean’s legs. He stretched out his legs framing his brother’s hips with them and leaning back onto the other man’s now bent knees.
Dean looked around for lube with wide blown pupils.
“Already prepped myself while you got the oils out.” Sam informed him and earned a turned on smirk. He stopped pressing down on his lover’s cock and guided it towards his slick filled and quivering hole.
Dean gripped his brother’s hips gently lowering him down onto his rock hard cock. “Feels so good, Sam!”
“Love feeling so full.” The younger hunter replied crossing his feet behind his lover’s back and started a rocking rhythm that soon had both men panting and sweating in total ecstasy.
“Oh, my god!” Sam came without touching his cock. The incredible stimulation the cock inside him was inflicting on his prostate combined with the friction by both their swollen bellies was enough to make him shoot his release in hard and hot strokes. Dean was hot on his heels painting his insides with his liquid heat only fractions of a second later. “Saaaaaaam!”
The older brother made a last effort to help his lover lift up enough to be able to pull out of him before they collapsed next to each other onto the bed panting breathlessly. They were so exhausted that they slipped off into to sleep without on more word.
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Part 2