Being pleasured during labor is such a turn on for me just as much as hard labor is. Feeling pleasure through the contractions, your partner rubbing your clit in slow circles through them as you focus on that feeling instead of the pain. Their lips suckling your leaking tits when they start to ache. Their fingers curling slow inside as your baby moves through your birth canal, each orgasm helping them inch that much farther along. When you start to push, they're back on your clit, rubbing faster so that you feel only pleasure as your pussy lips start to bulge with the baby's massive head. Orgasming right when the baby shoots out, and remembering only pleasure, not pain, for your birthing experience.
A/n: chatgpt had to give me some ideas on how to write a birth/labor scene cuz i got not much experience writing shit like this lmao hope i could make it at least a bit good tho lol also, I finally made a masterlist for this small series, you can find the link at the end of this fic!
“It needs a name, y/n.” You heard Dean’s voice at your bedroom door
“I know.” You muttered still laying on the bed, not facing him
These last few weeks have been rough. You haven’t really been in a good mood and you’re almost every time in your room. Sam and Dean occasionally go and try to get you out, even if it’s just to walk around the bunker, because they know that the doctor told you that you should be walking more since the baby can come any day now. And no, it still doesn’t have a name. And you don’t know their gender either, you kinda wanted it to be a surprise. Both, you and Dean. But he’s been trying to talk you into thinking names in the last couple of days. Which you haven’t really thought about, to be honest.
“I just.. I don’t have any in mind.” You sighed
“Well then you can just hear the ones I have in mind and choose which one you like.” He suggests, you smile a little at his attempt to try and get you in a better mood
After a few seconds you finally responded “Maybe later.”
You’ve just been feeling a little upset lately and you think it’s probably because the day is getting closer and soon you’ll meet the little creature that you’ve had inside of you for the last nine months and it scares you.
It scares you because you’re still thinking that you’re not ready or that you won’t be a good mom. Jody has been telling you to stop thinking that, she keeps saying it comes natural and that you’ll be a great mom because once you have it in your arms, you immediately have that instinct to protect it with your life.
“Do you need anything?” He asked
“Not for now.” You replied
“Okay, well I’ll probably be in my room in case you need anything.” He said “Sam is in the library.”
You just nodded“Okay.”
You heard the door closing and left out a sigh. You didn’t want to feel like this but you couldn’t help it. And seeing Dean so enthusiastic and excited about this, it kinda lifts your spirits sometimes, but it also made you feel like shit because if he was that excited, then why weren’t you?
You never would’ve thought he would be excited to have a baby, let alone with you, out of all the women he’s had in his life.
You stayed in bed for a while after you decided to just get out of your room. You pushed the blanket off your body and then got up from the bed. You tied your hair in a low ponytail and then got out of your room to go to Dean’s.
You grabbed the doorknob and opened the door slowly, only sneaking your head in, Dean was watching tv.
“Come in.” He said lowering the volume
You walked in closing the door behind you and you rested your back against it before talking.
“I like Raine.” You said “It’s unisex and it also has different spellings.”
“Raine sounds good.” He nodded
“I also like River.. or Emerson.” You walked up to his bed and laid down next to him
“I was going with Noah, so simple.” He said “And it’s unisex too.”
You giggle “I like Noah.” You nodded
“Oakley is cute too.” He wrapped his arm around you
“It is.. and Haven.”
“Haven is pretty.” He nodded “We have a lot of options.” He looked at you “We just have to choose.”
“But it’s so hard.”
“Well you choose two and I’ll choose two as well.” He said
“Okay, well I choose Raine and Emerson.”
“I’ll go with Noah and Oakley.”
“If it’s a girl and we choose Noah, then it’s Noa without the h, it looks more girly that way.”
He chuckled “Deal.”
* a few days later *
“And there you have it.” Rowena put the crochet hook and the yarn on the table “A little sweater for your wee thing.”
“It’s so cute.” You grabbed the piece of clothing in your hands, looking at it and realizing how small it actually was “It’s so small.” You muttered “Is it gonna fit?”
“Why of course, dear, I can assure you, babies are a lot smaller than we think.” She replied
She’s been hanging around for the last few days since the boys have been kinda busy working on different cases, they thought that maybe some company would be actually good in case you had to rush to the hospital. You were thinking of Donna or Jody, or even Cas maybe, you never thought that Sam would actually call Rowena to come over. But since she’s hasn’t been on the guys’ bad side as of late, well they agreed to talk to her so she could stay with you. Also, they’ve asked for her help for other things so that’s why they agreed.
And you’ve come to actually like her more, she’s been nothing but helpful, always telling you tips and tricks that are probably gonna help you when the baby gets here.
“Thanks, Rowena.” You gave her a small smile
“How are you feeling?” She asked
You sigh “Tired.”
“Anything else?”
“A little pain in my lower back, but it’s not too much.”
“Sam called and said they’re two hours away.” She said “Why don’t you go and rest a bit, aye?”
“Yeah, I’ll probably just go and watch some tv.” You said getting up from the chair and let out a soft gasp as you felt a sharp pain in your lower stomach
“Are you okay?” Rowena asked noticing how you’re wincing
“Yeah.” You say as you feel the pain going away “Yeah, I’m fine.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, it’s probably just the Braxton hicks.” You reply grabbing the little sweater Rowena crocheted for the baby
“Call me if you feel anything else.”
You nodded. “I will.”
You headed to your room and decided to watch some tv for a while. You were feeling pretty tired and you had a little pain in your lower back, it wasn’t that strong and the pain was coming and going which didn’t really bother you, it wasn’t unbearable so you just tried to get comfortable in bed switching positions trying to make it go away.
You were starting to get hungry so you got up to go to the kitchen and prepare a sandwich. You sat on the table and as you were finishing your sandwich, you saw Dean come into the kitchen.
“Hey, you’re back.” You say putting the sandwich back on the plate
“Yup, we got here like 20 minutes ago, I was taking a very needed shower.” He walked up to you and left a kiss on your head “How are you feeling?”
“My lower back hurts a little.” You sighed “But I’m okay.”
“Just your lower back?” He asks
“Well when I was making the sandwich I kinda felt like a sharp pain in my lower abdomen, but it went away pretty quick.” You explained
“And you’re sure you’re okay?”
“Mhm.” You nodded taking the last bite of the sandwich “How was the hunt?”
“Messy and bloody.” He sat next to you and he placed one of his hands on your belly “Woah, it feels very hard.”
“That’s what she said.” You say and he couldn’t help but roll his eyes and laugh at your comment
“Has it been moving a lot?”
“Yeah, actually, I couldn’t sleep last night.” You replied “It’s ready to come out.”
“I’m ready too, how long is this gonna take? I want it out. Now.” He said caressing your belly
“Patience.” You laughed “I want it out too, but we can’t really rush it.”
“I know.” He pouted
“It’ll happen soon, you’ll see.”
“I sure hope so.” He says “Wanna come and have a walk around the bunker?”
You groan “Not really.”
“Well that’s a shame.” He says as he gets up from the table “Come on.”
“Aren’t you tired? Cuz I am.”
“You’re always tired, baby.” He said “Now get up.”
You just roll your eyes and get up too, but you had to stop when you felt a sharp pain in your stomach.
“Ah, shit.” You winced, your hand immediately going to your belly as you held onto the table with the other one
“You okay?” Dean was quick to come to your side to help you
“Yeah, just give me a second.” You said resting your forehead on his shoulder, your eyes were closed because of the pain
It started to slowly fade away and you could stand up straight again.
You took a deep breath “Okay, we can go.”
“You sure you’re okay?” Dean’s hand was on your lower back
You roll your eyes “Yes, now come on before I change my mind.” You grabbed him by the wrist
You put the plate on the sink before you both walked out of the kitchen and started your nightly routine of just walking around in the bunker. 15 minutes went by and again, you felt that same pain in your stomach, only this time it was stronger.
“Fuck, oh my god..” you moaned bending a little because the pain was so much that you couldn’t even stand up straight
“What is it?” Dean asks
“It hurts.. it’s like a really bad cramp, ah!” You quickly grabbed your belly “Fucking hell.”
“I don’t think this are Braxton Hicks anymore.” He said running his hand over your back
“Yeah, me neither.. holy shit.” You had one hand on your belly and the other one was gripping Dean’s arm
“You wanna sit down?” He asks and you just nod in response
He helped you walk over to the library but the pain got worse by the time you got there.
“Oh my god..” you placed your hands on the table “I can’t..” you had to bend over the table resting your arms on it
“I think we should go to the hospital.”
“Yeah..” you said breathless “I think so too.”
“Come on, sit here while I go grab your things.” He said
While he was helping you move from the corner of the table over to the chair, you swore you felt something wet running down your legs.
“Oh my god!” You gasped looking down
“What?!” He asked
“Oh my god.. I think my water just broke, holy fuck, Dean, oh my god, oh my god.”
You knew you had to keep your cool but it was impossible. This was the first time you were gonna give birth and now that the moment has come, you’re terrified!
Now you’re realizing that all the cramps you’ve felt throughout the day were contractions and that you’ve basically been in labor the whole day. Which made you freak out even more.
“I’m gonna cry..” you say trying to control your breathing
“Don’t cry, baby, we got this.” Dean said as he moved your hair out of your face “We’re going to the hospital right now.”
Before you can respond, another contraction hits, and you stumble a little, gripping the table to steady yourself. Your face tightens with pain and Dean’s mind races, realizing just how fast this is happening. This baby isn’t waiting for anyone.
You look at him “I- I don’t think we’re gonna make it to the hospital, Dean.”
“Son of a bitch..” he mutters under his breath pacing for a moment before looking around the bunker like it might magically turn into a maternity ward “Okay, okay, let’s get you more comfortable.. your room?”
“I don’t know!” You snap
“Shit.. okay, just breathe, honey.” He caresses your back trying to soothe your pain “Fuck, I don’t know what the fuck are we supposed to do now! This isn’t what we had in mind.. fuck.”
“I know that! Do you think my mind is thinking about something else other than the excruciating pain that I’m feeling right now?! I don’t know what to do either!” You reply
Just as he’s about to talk again, there’s a soft voice from the doorway.
“What the hell is going on?” Sam asks as he enters the library along with Rowena
“It’s the baby!” You and Dean yell at the same time
“Is it time?” Sam walked over to where you both were
You sigh “What do you think?”
Sam and Dean exchanged a look before Dean spoke “Yeah, she’s not in the best mood right now.”
“We gotta get her to the hospital.” Sam said
“No!” You said “As much as I hate to say it, we’re not gonna make it to the hospital in time.”
“Oh, no. This can’t be happening now.” You heard Rowena say
Sam glares at her. “Rowena”
“I’m just stating the obvious.” Rowena replies, her eyes flitting from Dean to you. “We’re not prepared for a delivery here. I mean, do you even have a birth plan?”
Dean’s head snaps toward her. “I don’t even have a clue what I’m doing here, Rowena!”
But Rowena is already moving. “Alright, alright,” she says, stepping forward to assess the situation “Let’s get her to the infirmary, Dean, you’re coming with me and Sam, you go and grab some towels and blankets.”
“But Rowena..” Sam starts, but Rowena cuts him off.
“Don’t you start. I’ve delivered babies before, you know.” Her tone is matter-of-fact, but she looks at you and offers a small, reassuring smile. “It’s just… a little unexpected, that’s all.”
“It sure is.” You nod
“Now come on, boys, chop chop, we have a baby to deliver.” Rowena says
Dean and Rowena help you get to the infirmary and once you’re there, you lay down on one of the beds.
Dean looks down at you, his chest tight with anxiety. “This wasn’t supposed to happen like this.”
You catch his gaze and manage a small smile, despite the pain. “Tell me about it.”
Dean bites his lip, trying to control his nerves. This wasn’t how he pictured the delivery of his child. But as your hand grips his, and Sam rushes around the room bringing the things that Rowena told him, Dean starts to realize something. In the middle of all the chaos, in the overwhelming fear that’s consuming him, he feels something else too. A fierce, unshakable need to protect.
“Alright.” Rowena calls, her voice shifting to a more authoritative tone now “We need to keep this moving. Dean, don’t just stand there. Focus.”
Dean nods, swallowing his fear. He sits beside you, his hands gently holding yours as you breathe through another contraction. He can feel your hand shaking and the last thing he wants is to show how terrified he actually is.
“Everything’s gonna be okay.” He whispers, trying to reassure you
“You’re saying that to make me feel better or for you?”
“I think both.” He shrugs and you couldn’t help but let out a breathy chuckle
Sam’s been running back and forth, but as Rowena starts to guide you through the process, Sam looks at Dean with a soft smile, one that says, you’ve got this. Dean doesn’t know how, but with Rowena’s instructions, Sam’s calm presence, and the small baby steps toward the delivery, he starts to believe that maybe they can get through this.
After what felt like forever, which included of a lot of tears, a lot of sweat and a lot of pain, you finally hear that loud cry that immediately made your whole body relax, even though you were in pain still, you felt an immense relief that it was over.
“It’s a little girl.” Rowena said as she put the baby on your chest wrapped up in a blanket
“Oh my god..” you looked at the baby with a mix of shock and happiness in your eyes, you couldn’t believe she was right already, but you were very happy about it “Hi, baby.” You whisper caressing her cheek with your thumb softly
“She’s so tiny.” Dean said looking at her
“She is.” You smile and then turned your head to look at him
“You did great.” He said running his hand through your hair
“We did great.” You told him and he gave you a small smile
“So.. Noa without the h?” He raised his eyebrows
You giggle “How about Oakley?”
“I liked Raine, not gonna lie.”
“Then, how about Oakley Raine?”
He nodded “Sounds good to me.”
“Welcome to the world, little miss.” You brushed your nose on her cheek “Do you wanna hold her?”
He nods “Yes, of course.”
You gave the baby to Dean and he carefully placed one of his hands to the back of her head to support it while he was holding her body with his arm. She was so little that she fitted perfectly in his forearm.
“Hey, baby girl.” He mutters while looking at the baby “Gosh, she’s perfect.”
She sure was unexpected, but hell, she was everything you both needed and you didn’t even know it until now.
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A/n: idk why but in my mind, Rowena just had to be there, you know? Lol 💀 btw I’m planning on writing a prequel to oh, baby! Like, Dean and y/n’s one night stand, what do we think? 👀
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