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A Strong Refusal

Squirming happily on the floor as Daddy Sammy tickled him, Dean nodded as he felt the mushy oatmeal in his diaper. It felt weird, but also kinda fun.
 
Perking up even more at Daddy's smile, Dean nodded obediently. "Wha' do I do wif it?" he wondered, gesturing to his diaper. The green-eyed man didn't know what he was supposed to do. Did he just keep on playing with his toys?
 
"Otay! Baf time!" the older cheered, making grabby hands for Daddy Sammy to pick him up. He wanted to be squeaky clean for Daddy Cas.


Said angel was currently finishing up his current errand, must to his demise and gratefulness. He missed the Winchesters, and wanted nothing more than to care for his little one.
 
The Winchester bounced on his bare bottom, as he waited for his brother to fill up the tub. He wasn't as embarrassed from Daddy Sammy seeing him naked, because they were both boys and it was okay. Dean was also excited to play with any bath toys.
 
Sam filled up the tub, then lifted Dean into it, smiling as he started to wash the oatmeal away, giving Dean a duck to play with.
 
Running the duck along the water as Sam was cleaning him, Dean giggled and dunked the toy underwater, giggling even louder when it came back up.
 
Dean giggled more, playing with his duckie. But soon that got boring. Bubbles floated around him, and the dark blond entertained himself by poking them and making them pop, squealing whenever one did.


Appearing finally at the house, Castiel breathed a contented sigh before smiling at hearing his baby's squeals. Heading to the bathroom, the angel stood in the doorway, feeling at home.


Looking up from his bubble-popping, Dean squealed even louder, "Daddy!"
 
Sam turned and saw Cas, a smile on his face. "Hey, Cas. We missed you. Some more than others, though." Sam said, as he got Dean out of the bath, and dried him off. "You wanna dress him, Cas?" He asks.
 
Nodding, the angel kneeled down and started to dress Dean in a comfortable blue onesie with cream-colored stripes. "I missed you, Dean," Castiel murmured.


Blushing a bit, Dean squirmed in his new clothes, smiling softly, "Missed yew too, Daddy..."
 
Picking up his little one, and carrying him to the living room, where they sat on the couch for some much needed cuddles. Holding Dean close, the angel breathed a sigh of content and smiled to himself. Being gone for a while was worth this.


Nuzzling against Daddy Cas, Dean sucked his thumb, green eyes full of innocence.
 
Sam decided to sit in one of the armchairs, ajacent to them, and read a book, sneaking a glance at the two cuddling every few seconds.
 
Completely content to lay there, cuddling his baby boy, Castiel rocked Dean a bit, caretaking instincts kicking into high-gear, as they often did now. Being in the Daddy role, after all.


Whining softly, Dean closed his eyes before making a mess in his diaper. Sighing softly, the older acted as if nothing happened, smiling innocently at his Daddies.
 
"I will change him, Sam." the angel answered, getting up with Dean still wrapped around his frame. Laying the dark blond down on a blanket, with diaper supplies right nearby, Castiel changed his little one into a fresh diaper.


Squirming a bit sleepily, Dean was compliant throughout the change, cooing when it was done. He didn't like being in a messy diaper that much...it felt uncomfortable sometimes.
 
"Daddy, sweepy..." Dean whined softly, yawning rather loudly.


Nodding, Castiel soon brought Dean to his toddler bed, making sure to put up the barriers/railings, so their little one wouldn't fall off. Handing Dean a stuffie, the angel ran a gentle hand through the dark blond's hair.


Golding his stuffed friend close, Dean let out another yawn before sleep overcame him.
 
"You may keep reading, Sam. I just wanted to know how you're doing," the angel said, blue eyes warm and clear.
 
The angel looked down and frowned a bit in return, "You still can be, Sam. I am more than capable of taking care of both you and Dean."
 

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