Title: Seduction Of Gravity
By: Bridget McKennitt
Word Count: 2751
Summary: "What does every King want? His Consort and a family."
Contains: Mpreg, evil!Sam, dubcon
Disclaimer: Supernatural is owned by Eric Kripke and other companies. They are used here without permission, and for entertainment purposes only. No challenge or infringement upon the copyright is intended, nor should any be inferred.
When Dean heard the doorbell, he stopped what he was doing as he grinned. "See, I told you the pizza wouldn't take forever to arrive." He reached over to muss up the hair of the little boy sitting across from him, laughing as the boy dodged his hand, before rising to his feet and heading towards the door.
He gripped the knob and turned it, ready to compliment the pizza delivery driver for arriving so quickly, when the sight that greeted him made his jaw drop. Dean dropped his hand and unconsciously took a step back.
"Sam..." he said, no louder than a whisper.
His brother, eyes a faint yellow, a far cry from the strong hue it was five years ago when Dean ran from him, smiled and rested his arm against the door frame. "Hello, Dean. Long time no see. Aren't you going to let me in?"
"If I don't, will you do something bad?"
Sam's smile deepened. "Maybe. This is a pretty neighborhood you chose, Dean. I would hate to see something happen to it, as well as the people in it." Sam tilted his head and Dean could see the kids who lived across the street from him, two Korean girls who the eldest just had her sixth birthday party last week. He had gone to the party and gave Yun the bicycle she was currently riding while her younger sister laughed.
Dean closed his eyes briefly and gave in. "You can come inside."
"I plan to," and Dean knew his brother enjoyed twisting his words into a double entendre.
Sam took a look around and that made Dean stand to his full height. He hadn't had much money when he first moved in, but he strove to make the house a home. He could do nothing less.
"You've done a wonderful job Dean." He turned to look at him. "But you knew you only had to ask me and I would have given you anything you desired. You didn't have to struggle."
"Yes, I did."
It was at that moment that the boy popped into view, arms crossed over his front and his mouth curling already into an impressive pout.
"Daddy, you said the pizza was here!" He spoke too fast and dropped letters from his words, but Dean understood him perfectly.
"I was wrong, Austin. It wasn't the pizza man. It was," Dean faltered as he tried to explain Sam. "It was a friend of Daddy's. Austin, say hello to Sam."
Austin hesitated, but muttered a hello just the same. Dean didn't bother to scold his son, not when he was half afraid of what his brother was going to do. One simply did not defy the Boy King of Hell without consequences.
Sam, on the other hand, was all smiles and charm as he knelt before Austin. "Hello, Austin. You're a handsome boy. Just the spitting image of your father." Sam looked up at Dean as his eyes flashed a darker hue of yellow. "You're going to grow up to be a heartbreaker."
Dean scooped Austin into his arms and kept him facing away from Sam. "Okay, that's enough. What do you want?"
Sam rose to his feet. "What does every King want? His Consort and a family."
Dean could not help but tighten his grip around Austin's tiny body at Sam's words. "Sam..."
He raised his palms in surrender. "I can wait. Haven't I waited this long? I just wanted to see how you were doing, Dean. How long has it been since you left me?"
"Austin turned four this year."
"Five years. Five long years without seeing you. Tell me, what prompted his name?"
"He was born in Austin, Texas." Dean could remember the pain of Austin's birth, of almost dying bringing him into the world. He never wanted to forget how his son came into existence.
"I see. Not somewhere I'd have expected you to run." Suddenly, Sam laughed and the yellow in his eyes lightened until it was almost his normal hazel. "I'm going to be here for awhile, Dean. I wasn't kidding about what I said before."
Austin grew anxious at being held for so long and squirmed until he slid down Dean's body. Then he ran into the living room where his toys were spread out on the floor. Sam watched him go. "The entire reason I got you pregnant was because I wanted a family, and here the two of you are. Just because I stayed away for five years did not mean I had forgotten you."
"I didn't think that." Dean gulped. "I hoped you had given me up though."
"Never. Dean, I wanted to give you time. After what I did to you, I could have kept you chained to my bed, could have had Austin grow up with demons as his nannies, but I didn't." He shook his head. "You needed a break and so when you ran, I didn't follow."
"Then why the change now?"
Sam's lips twitched as if he found Dean's question amusing. "Because Austin's getting bigger and I miss you. It doesn't matter why I'm here, only that I am, and I'm not leaving until I get what I'm after."
"Guess you're never leaving then, because I'm not going to give myself or Austin to you."
"One step at a time, Dean. The eastern coast of the United States weren't conquered in a day." Sam laughed at Dean's astonished look and gestured dismissively. "I haven't done it yet, so stop looking at me like that. Come on, be a good host and show me to our room."
Dean glanced at Austin, his son seemed safe where he was, and turned back to Sam. "It's upstairs." There was no point in fighting Sam, not now.
He took the stairs two at a time, not waiting for Sam to catch up with him, and opened the first door on the left. Dean could feel the heat of Sam's body just behind him and the warmth of his breath against his ear.
"I would have never suspected you'd take to nesting so naturally, Dean, but then again, you always were the mother of our family while we were growing up." Dean stiffened as Sam played with the tiny hairs on the back of his neck. "I knew you were meant to be my Consort."
"Sammy, I'm not going to do that. Austin needs me here."
"I need you, and Austin would be coming with us. Do you really think I'd leave our son to fend for himself? He's the Prince of Hell."
The door bell rang and Dean distanced himself from Sam. "That'd be the pizza guy. I better get down there before Austin decides to answer the door."
Dean made it to the door before Austin could turn the knob. He picked up his son before opening the door. This time, it was the pizza man.
"Hey." Dean shifted Austin from one hip to the other so he could sign the receipt slip. He scrawled his signature and gave it back before the pizza man handed him the box of pizza.
"Have a nice day, Mr. Winchester." The pizza man smiled and Dean couldn't help but smile back at him. "I'm Erik."
"I'll take that." Sam came into view and took the pizza box before coolly glaring at Erik, eyes flashing yellow. "Don't you have some deliveries to make?"
"Uh, yes, sir. Sorry, sir." Erik turned away and hurried back to his car, practically tripping over his feet to get away.
Dean growled low and shoved Sam hard with his shoulder before carrying Austin into the living room. Sam followed behind him and settled the pizza box on the coffee table.
"You know I was in my right to do that, Dean."
Dean lowered Austin to the ground before spinning to face Sam. "No, you weren't. He didn't need to be frightened away like that. He wasn't a threat."
"He wanted you, Dean, and if I hadn't been there, he would have asked you out. Even with Austin in your arms." Sam's expression tightened. "I let you run, Dean. Did I make a mistake? Have you been whor-"
"Sammy," Dean cut in before glancing sharply towards Austin. "I haven't. There's only been you. Sit down while I serve us some pizza. If you can find Austin's favorite show on TV, that would be good. It should be on right now."
Sam glanced at Austin as well, their son looking up at him with wide green eyes. "I can do that. What is it?"
"Avatar!" Austin said. "I wanna be like Aang."
"It's on Nickelodeon." Dean took one more look at Austin before heading into the kitchen to grab the plates, napkins, and drinks. He returned a moment later to see Austin sitting on Sam's lap as they watched Aang onscreen.
Austin looked comfortable, resting his head against Sam's chest with Sam's muscled arm wrapped around him. Every so often, Sam would press a light kiss on top of Austin's head. Usually Austin fussed when it came to strangers, but he was content just sitting there with Sam. Dean's heart clenched at the adorable sight. This was what he wanted, his family together and united. He never got it with John and Sam, not really, and he knew he should not expect it with Sam and Austin. No matter what he thought, Sam was still the ruler of Hell and that sort of thing would never bring his happily ever after.
Sam looked up at him and inclined his head. "Austin wanted to get started eating, but I told him we had to wait for Daddy."
"Thanks." He lifted open the pizza box and placed a slice on each plate before handing one to Austin and the other to Sam. "Now Austin, remember not to spill."
"I won't." Austin grabbed the pizza slice with both hands and began to eat, the sauce getting all over his mouth and shirt.
Dean went to pick up a napkin to clean him up when Sam took the napkin out of his hand. "I'll do that. Just relax, Dean."
Dean sat on the floor against Sam's legs as he watched Sam gently clean the sauce off Austin's mouth. Dean's heart clenched again. This was not real. None of it.
After dinner and Austin's bath, Dean carried him towards his bedroom.
Austin rested his head against Dean's shoulder, pulling his thumb away from his mouth. "Daddy, I wanna sleep with you tonight. Can I, please?"
"Not tonight, Austin. Daddy's friend and I have a lot of talking to do. I promise to read you a bedtime story. Okay?"
"May I read the story instead?" Sam was already in Austin's room with a book in hand. Dean saw it was Austin's current favorite.
"Yeah, you can do that."
Dean leaned against the door frame as Sam tucked their son in and sat on the edge of the bed as he read. Sam barely got halfway through the book when Austin's eyes grew heavy and he snuggled deeper in his blankets. Dean strode towards the bed and knelt down to kiss Austin on his forehead. Sam did the same before closing the book and setting it aside.
"Time for bed," Sam mouthed and Dean shivered as he followed his brother out of Austin's room.
Sam closed the door to the bedroom as Dean began to strip off his clothes. He always slept in his boxers and he was damned if he was going to let Sam change his routine. At hearing Sam's deep chuckle though, Dean wondered if it was too late to change his mind.
"You look good, brother." Dean refused to turn around, refused to give in even though he had been giving it up to Sam the entire day. Hell, his entire life.
He was slowly turned until he was face to face with Sam. His brother had already taken off his clothes until he was just in his boxers as well. "There's no point in denying me, Dean. I'm going to fuck you and there's nothing you can do about it."
"There you go again, threatening me." Dean sneered as he turned away and pulled back the covers. "It's been five years since I last saw you and it's already getting tiring."
Sam laughed and flicked his finger towards Dean. Suddenly, Dean was flat on his back in bed as Sam strode over and straddled him. "You're right. There's no point in threatening. We both know you want it."
Dean rested his palms on Sam's hipbones, shifting under his brother to get comfortable. "So you're just going to take it, huh?"
Sam leaned down to lightly kiss Dean on the lips. "That's the plan. How else am I going to get you pregnant again?"
Dean stiffened. "No, Sam. Once was enough. I couldn't go through that kind of torture again."
"Yes, Dean. You made me miss out on the first few years of Austin's life. He's my son. Did you really think you would get off so lightly when it came to refusing me?" Sam's eyes glowed a bright yellow as Dean felt phantom fingers trace up and down his cock, alternating between gentle and rough squeezes.
"P-Please don't. You don't understand-"
"I know exactly what you went through. Pregnant, alone, wandering the roads looking for somewhere safe. You couldn't turn to anyone because of what I'd done to you, especially other hunters." Sam smirked as his phantom hands continued to play with Dean's cock. "Everyone knows you're my brother and what I became. It would have only been a matter of time until they realized who the other father of your baby was."
Dean whimpered and Sam bent down to lick a trail up his throat. "I bet you holed up in some hellhole in Austin, Texas, bearing the pain because you couldn't do anything else. Did you cut our baby out of you with a knife? Did you almost pass out from the blood loss? Mm, Dean. Your shivers delight me. I bet you did."
"Fuck you," he spat out before moaning and bucking his hips. "Not gonna let you d-do that to me again."
"It'll be better this time. You'll see. Our baby will be born at the seat of Hell surrounded by family. You won't want for anything, Dean, you wouldn't have to go through it alone." Sam lifted his hand and bottle of lube flew into his palm from within the closet. He began to slather the lube onto his cock as he used his powers to stretch Dean. "'m gonna make you my Consort. Think of it."
"Yes." Sam lined his the head of his cock against Dean's entrance and thrust in. "It's your destiny to be with me, Dean. It was never gonna go down any other way."
Sam pressed his lips to Dean, muffling his moans, as he began to fuck him in earnest.
Dean curled onto his side as Sam wrapped his arms around him. He could still feel Sam's come leaking out of him. Sam nuzzled against the back of his neck and snuggled deeper against Dean's back.
"You're thinking too much, Dean. Stop it."
Sam unwrapped his other arm and trailed his fingers down to caress Dean's ass before scooping his leaking come and pushing it back inside. Dean whimpered and tried to jerk away from Sam's touch.
"Shh, Austin's asleep." Sam inhaled his brother's scent before nuzzling against him again. "Tomorrow, you'll make breakfast for our son and we'll tell him who I really am. My demons will arrive to pack up whatever you need. Then you will start your brand new life as my Consort."
"No," he whispered. "S-Sammy, I can't go back. You know how it was for me the first time."
"You mean Hell or having Austin?"
"I know it was. It'll be better this time around. You'll see. This time you won't be alone. Not in Hell and not with our children." Sam reached forward and splayed his fingers over Dean's stomach. "You, Austin, and our baby will be loved."
Dean hiccupped and curled even tighter into himself, but Sam knew he had his brother right where he wanted him. Dean could never deny Sam what he wanted for long. Once that moment arrived, and that moment was rapidly approaching, Sam would have everything he wanted. He pressed his smirk against the back of Dean's neck.
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