"I want to meet them. They're important to you, they're apart of your life." Dean said, shivering with desire as Daniel kissed him again. "And yeah, that's a risk I'm willing to take. You think that I wouldn't want to never leave your bed with you in it?" He asked, reaching up to cup Daniel's cheek. He stroked his soft olive skin. Dean looked at him in wonder. He still couldn't believe that Daniel was with him. He was so lucky.
Dean loved that Daniel had kids. He'd always been afraid of having kids, but with Daniel, he wasn't afraid of anything. Except maybe Johnny. But he probably always would be afraid of him. Dean kissed him again. "I love you so much."