5 Months

Jennifer fanned herself with a piece of paper feeling how hot it got in Bobby's house. She frowned looking down at her stomach, "I hope you're ok in there." She felt a slight kick and laughed, "Ok, ok let's go find your daddy."

Jennifer got up from the chair and walked out the back door. She walked down the few steps and towards the garage. "Dean?"

"Hey baby," he said walking out and Jennifer felt her body getting hotter at the look of him. She bit her bottom lip her eyes traveling the sweaty muscular man in front of her. "Jen?" Dean arched an eyebrow, "Jenny?" He couldn't help but laugh at her face as she snapped out of it, "Are you ok sweetie?"

"Fine…just fine," she said and placed her hands on her back walking into the cool garage, "What are you doing?"

"Just giving her a tune up and cleaning her out."


"Mmmm what?"

"Do you think you'll be taken care of your son just like you take care of your car?"

Dean laughed, "I sure hope I don't have to tune my own son up."

"Oh ha ha Dean Winchester," she slapped his shoulder as she walked by, "You're a real comedian aren't ya?"

"Hmmm, you love it," he said pulling her close to him.

"Possibly…but right now I shouldn't be this close to you," she said trying to get out of his strong arms and keep a distance from his gorgeous body.


"Because I am so…" She didn't know how to say this she never was forward with herself sexually.

"You're so what?" Dean looked at her confused.

"Horny." She frowned, "And looking at you doesn't help."

Dean arched his eyebrow. Did she really just say that he think she said. "Your- your what?" he asked. He had to make sure.

Jenny sighed, "I'm horny ok. I haven't had sex in a very long time and I need it. I don't know why and I can't explain it but every time I see you I get…wet." she said. She walked over to him and was face to face. "I really want you right now."

Dean swallowed hard. Any other time he would say 'Hell yes' and fuck her hard but he couldn't do that. She was pregnant and he was terrified he would hurt her or the baby. This was new to him and he didn't want to take any chances. But they were still left with the problem of her needing a release. He wanted to please her and he knew just how.

Dean smirked at her and pulled her into his arms, "I think I have a few ideas on how to make you feel better." He smiled, "Let's go."

Dean took her by the hand and pulled her inside the house and up the stairs. They walked into the bedroom and he led her over to the bed. He turned to her and held her close.

"You don't know how much I have wanted this." Jenny said.

"I just want to make you feel as good as you make me feel." Dean said before his lips crashed onto hers in a hot but passionate kiss and Jenny moaned into his mouth as she ran her fingernails across the back of his neck.

Dean turned her around and pushed her down onto the bed without ever breaking the kiss. He held him up so he was sure he wasn't laying on her large belly.

He broke away from her mouth and made his way down to her neck, leaving small kisses as he moved all the way down her body. Jenny began to shake. She had a feeling she knew what he was about to do for her and that made her even more excited than she already was.

Dean got on his knees and moved her a little more to the edge of the bed. He slowly pushed up her dress and pulled her panties down her legs as his eye's met with her. "Just relax." He told her.

Jenny laid her head back and bit on her bottom lip. She could feel herself throbbing. She needed him; she needed anything right now that he was willing to give her.

Dean took her legs and placed them over his shoulders and then licked her clit. Jenny moaned trying to move her hips but Dean wouldn't let her. He held her hips with his hand and kept her legs over his shoulders.

"Oh my God Dean," she moaned leaning her head back as Dean continued to work her over with his tongue, licking and sucking every inch of her warm wet center.

"You taste so good baby," he moaned and reached up with his right hand and took her left breast in his hand and she moaned louder as his hand kneaded and massaged her breast, causing her to arch off the bed.

"Oh God…Dean I'm close…don't stop!" she moaned as she began to buck her hips into his mouth. God he was amazing at this. She has never felt this way before. He body needed to cum. This was something she had only felt twice and that was the night her and Dean met. She couldn't wait to feel such pleasure again.

Dean moved his tongue around her clit in tight circles then started to suck. When he wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked she fell apart. She trembled and dug her heels into his back and squeezed his head with her thighs. "Dean…oh my God…yes! Dean!" She grabbed the pillow in her hands. Dean added a finger and that intensified her orgasm even more. "Dean!" She screamed again.

Dean had no idea she was so vocal. When they hooked up she was this sweet little shy guy and not she was screaming like a porn star. He liked it.

When Jenny felt her orgasm fade she sat up and little, panting as she looked at him, "Wow. You're amazing."

Dean stood up and wiped his mouth and smiled, "Just happy to help. Feel better?" he asked.

"God yes but now I'm sleepy." She said and rolled onto her side. "Just give me fifteen minutes." She sighed.

Dean smiled as he watched her. He knew her fifteen minutes were more like three hours. He walked over to the door and turned off the light before walking out and slowly closing the door.

Dean stood out in the garage looking around, tapping the wrench on his hand. He still had a few things to do on the car but for the first time ever he wasn't in the mood. He kept thinking about Jenny. He wanted to do something for her but he didn't know what.

"You gonna hide out here all day?" Bobby said as he walked in and Dean looked over at him.

"Nah. Just doing some working...and a little thinking."

"That's never a good thing. What's on your mind kid?" Bobby asked and leaned against the Impala with his arms folder.

"Just thinking about Jenny."

"Well that's a first. You are out here with the love of your life and thinking about another woman." Bobby joked. They all knew how Dean felt about his car.

"Shhh keep it down." Dean smiled, "but I'm trying to think of something to do for her and I got nothing. I mean I thought flowers but not really my thing. And chocolates are out because she would rather have a burger. I mean to me nothing says I love you like a big greasy double bacon cheese burger but I don't think that's the way to go."

"Good call. Well…make her something. Maybe something for her and the baby."

"Make something? What the hell am I going to make? Want me to knit a blanket or something because I don't think so."

Bobby sighed and pushed away from the car, "Come with me you idgit."

Dean sat the wrench down and followed Bobby in the back out of the garage and over to an old storage building. Dean had never been in there. He just assumes it was old stuff of Bobby's wife's and Dean never wanted to pry.

When Bobby opened the door Dean was right. There were a few old dressers, boxes of clothes, a china cabinet and more. "What's all this?" Dean asked.

"Pick something and finish it."

"It all looked done to me." Dean said.

Bobby rolled his eyes. "No I mean sand and finish it you dork. Everything in here is pretty old and needs a little work but pick something for the baby's room."

Dean walked in and looked around. He was clueless. They already had a dresser and some of this stuff he didn't even know what the hell it was. Then he saw it. The perfect gift for Jenny. He pushed passed some boxes and walked over to an old wooden rocker. "Perfect." Dean said. "I think I can clean this up."

Bobby smiled and joined Dean by the rocker, "I got that for Karen on our first anniversary. She had started talking about having a baby and you know me, I was against it. We had our first fight that day. She locked herself in our room and wouldn't come out." Bobby laughed a little but Dean could see a tear in his eye, "So later on that day I went for a drive and I came across this furniture store and there it was in the window. Maybe it was a sign or something. Hell I don't know. But I went in and as I stood there looking at it and looked over and saw a couple younger than me buying a crib and the look on their faces…I will never forget it. So I bought this old thing and brought it home and told her it would be perfect for her to rock the baby in." Bobby quickly wiped his eyes, "But we never got to that."

"Bobby, I can't take this. It means too much to you."

"No you take it. I would be honored if you used it. You are like my own and Jenny is going to need a place to rock that baby. You take it and you do a damn good job on it you hear me?"

"Yes sir." Dean smiled, "Thank you for this."

"Dean let me tell you something, good things don't happen to us often. You know that and I know so when something like this comes along you have to make every moment count. You give that girl and that baby everything you got to give. Don't ever let go of them."

"I won't." Dean said quietly. He had never heard Bobby this was but it was good to see that he was not a hard old man. "Thanks."

"You're welcome. Not get to work before Jenny gets up. I have some sand paper and paint in the garage. Try not to make a mess."

Dean laughed a little as Bobby walked out. He had work to do.

Dean sat on the stool in the garage finishing up the rocker. He went with a cherry color stain and he was proud of the way it was turning out. He had never done something like this before but it felt good to do something like this for her.

Sam walked into the garage carrying two beers, "How's it going?" he asked and handed one to Dean.

Dean sat the beer aside and wiped off his hands. "Good I think. All done."

"I have to say Dean I'm impressed."

"What can I say; I'm awesome with my hands." He winked. "Where's Millie?"

"Nap." Sam smiled.

"Same with Jenny. I swear all they do is eat and sleep. Don't you dare tell her I said that." Dean warned and Sam laughed.

"I won't. I know the feeling. I still can't believe this, man."


"That we are both going to be fathers. It doesn't seem real."

"I know. I never knew you had it in you." Dean smiled and gave his little brother a nudge. "It's pretty exciting though. I get to be a dad and an uncle."

"I know how you feel. Scares the crap out of me." Sam said. "I stay up at night just watching her sleep sometimes. I'm afraid if I blink something will happen and they will be gone."

"You can't think that way. We aren't going to let anything happen to either of them. I promise." Dean smiled. "Ok enough of the chick flick crap. It's getting a little uncomfortable."

"Ok good. So you need help?"

"Grab a rag." Dean smiled at his brother and they went to work putting the last touches on the rocker. Jenny was going to have a big surprise when she got up. Whoever would have thought that Sam and Dean both were so close to having a normal life?

Authors Note: A big big big big big BIG thanks to April! She had helped and wrote half…more than half of this chapter! I was soooo STUCK! So thank you again buddy I love you! Please review…for her :D