Holy smokes

Chapter 14

Watching Arcadia sleeping he wished sleep would come to him soon, but his head will not stop turning over what the demon said. He had tried ringing Cas but he was not answering his phone, so he typed off a quick text,

*Cas, what did the demon mean at the medical centre. Answer your phone you asshat.*

Placing his arm around her waist he found his hand had settled on her stomach and he wonder if their child was growing already. He didn't think he was ready for children but now the thought would not leave his mind; a girl with flowing blonde hair like her mother and his green eyes, the perfect combination of them both. Kissing Arcadia's shoulder, He turned his head into the pillow and hoped sleep would take him away soon.

"Daddy, daddy tell me a story." Staring down at his little angel he tucked her in,

"Ok Charlie what story would you like?" Kissing her lightly on the head he sat next to her. She yawned her tiny hands clenching her fingers,

"Tell me the one about you and uncle Sammy." Chuckling he looked at her,

"But pudding I've told you that story a thousand times." She looked at him and her eyes turn black,

"But I want to hear it again." He felt the tears in his eyes as their precious angel morphed into demon...

"No..."

Waking he was shocked to see the sun shining through the curtains, Sammy was up and sat at the tables while Arcadia was still sound asleep next to him,

"Dean are you alright?" He asked closing his laptop lid,

"Yeah just a bad dream." Looking around the room he struggled to shake the foreboding that was in his dream. "What time is it?" Sammy looked at his watch,

"A little after 10." He says putting his stuff away, "We need to hit the road soon." Sammy picked up the room key and headed to the door, "I'm going to grab some breakfast."

"Don't forget the pie." Dean yelled as the door closed behind him. Turning he looked at the sleeping woman beside him, "Arcadia wake up." Stroking her cheek, he waited until she stirred,

"Morning handsome." She says laying a gentle kiss against his cheek,

"Morning sweetheart." Stretching he laid on his back and let her settle across his chest, "we need to get up but I don't want to leave this bed." Nuzzling her hair, he kissed her ear lightly,

"Mhmm," she groaned as she nipped his chin. "Where's Sam?" She asked rubbing herself against his body. Swallowing he looked at her,

"He's gone to get breakfast but he won't be long." Groaning she turned over and stood up from the bed. Picking up her backpack that Sammy bought in last night she pulled out a clean set of clothes before walking to the bathroom. Laying there he willed his body to calm down, if they had their own place, they could spend lazy mornings making love before going off to work. Shaking his head, he pulled back the cover and pulled out a set of clothes for himself. Soon he was going to have to hit a Laundromat to wash the meagre amount of clothes he had. Walking to the bathroom he noticed that Arcadia had left the door slightly open; the shower drowning out the sound of him stepping in the bathroom and closing the door behind me, locking it with a final turn. Stripping out of yesterday's clothing he stood in the shower and ran his hands over her wet, soapy breasts. She turned towards him with surprise in her eyes however, he was unable to help himself and caught her lips in fiery passion.

Her skin felt silky smooth beneath his hands; he swore he could do this forever. Grabbing the wash rag and soap he lathered up her delectable body, caressing and tweaking as he does. As there was not a lot of time left, he lifted her up and place her legs around his waist. Angling himself he entered her warm and tight channel slowly, his fingers holding her tight. Once he was fully sheathed, he caught her bow shaped mouth in a kiss before rocking back and forth. Knowing that Sammy will be here soon he increased his tempo until he could feel Arcadia tightening around him, he finger nails clawing his back as her orgasm hits. Feeling the last pulse of her against his cock, he felt himself release into her body, the shockwaves rippling through both of them.

Gently he lowered her to the floor and kissed her soundly on the lips. Suddenly he heard the motel door opening,

"I'm coming in." Sam yelled. Looking at Arcadia he smirked,

"Just in the nick of time, let's get to the cemetery."