OTP Mpreg Oneshots

First ever Destiel! (Pregnant!Dean)

Things have been quiet in the bunker since Dean found out he was pregnant, especially since they stopped taking cases after his first month for the worry he might get hurt. One close call with an angel blade to the stomach, and Dean wasn't allowed out of Cas' sight. After many fights over whether or he should even be allowed outside, the angel finally let him take drives in the Impala but just far enough into town for the essentials but Sam or Cas himself had to go with him.

"Honestly Cas, I'm fine. I can handle myself, I am a hunter you know." Dean scoffed after Cas took away his car keys and now having to ask for permission to drive the Impala anywhere besides up and down the gravel road.

"I understand that Dean, but you need to stay in my sights so I can keep an eye on the both of you." Cas answered with a stern-looking smile. Dean rolled his eyes at his angel, annoyed at his overbearing boyfriend. But he eventually succumbed to the new rules and enjoyed the attention he was receiving.

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Six months would pass and Dean became seven months pregnant, Cas transforming from overly possessive to loving and embarrassing him with frequent belly worshipping sessions while the hunter would grow red in the cheeks and cover his eyes to refrain from breaking out in laughter of how the angel talked to their unborn child.

"Cas, you know you don't need to do that. The baby already knows who you are." Dean reassured. The angel looked up from his position that was fiercely protecting the hunters' belly while pressing kisses to it and whispering nonsense words in a hushed baby voice. "I believe I do Dean. According to the baby books, you need to talk to the baby in order for it to know who you are and to get a better understanding of what it's going to be like in the outside world when it's born." Cas corrected, running his hands over the stretched skin of Dean's belly as the hunter snickered.

"The baby doesn't need to know who you are because I've already told it who you are." Dean shifted on his back, feeling the baby kick his side and his face contort into something that looked like he was in discomfort. "And it seems to actually know who you are. It really seems to favor your hand, over here." Dean took the angel's' hand and pressed it to the top right side of his belly, the baby beginning to squirm and flutter at the touch with Cas sitting in amazement and the hunter shifting in discomfort again but he loved it all the same.

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As the kicking of the baby died down and the boys turning in for the night, Dean could tell something was wrong as soon as his head hit the pillow to sleep. He brushed it off as something was all too common the later his pregnancy went on. But this time was something different, it was quiet and worrisome the longer the baby didn't move. Nonetheless, Dean could barely fall asleep in his angel's arms before waking up in an agonizing pain, hunched over and holding the underside of his belly.

"Cas! Cas!" Dean could hardly scream from the sudden pain, but getting the attention of his angel that bolted upwards in bed and looked around confused before finding the hunter ready to fall off the bed in such pain.

"Dean! What is it? What's the matter?" Cas asked, holding Dean to the bed to refrain him from falling. The hunter panted from the extreme discomfort, taking his hand away from the bottom of his belly to see it soaked in blood from between his legs and seeping through his pants. Eyes blown wide, both the hunter and the angel froze at the sight of the crimson liquid.

"Dean, we need to get you to a doctor. I'll help you to the car." Cas put his arm around Dean to pull him out of bed but he quickly rejected it by laying back and screaming in agony deep in his throat before it emanated from his mouth. "No! No, no, no! I can't move Cas! I can't-I can't move!"

"We have to get you to a doctor! We need to make sure you're okay. Please, Dean." Cas begged, gently tugging at Dean's sleeve but the hunter refused, sitting in a curled position on the bed. "I...can't...move...Cas." Dean panted, stopping after every word to catch his breath.