Gabriel hits his knees, arms around Dean's thighs and hands sliding in along the wall to knead Dean's firm butt. He nuzzles at Dean's cock with his cheek, looking up the hunter with a filthy grin that promises good things. Dean makes an embarrassing noise he will deny forever, eyes blown wide and begging for it. He watches, breathless, as Gabe turns slowly until his lips are touching Dean's shaft, mouthing at it, up and down, driving Dean crazy. He mouths over the head, too, staring up at Dean the whole time, raises one eyebrow mockingly as Dean's expression gets more and more desperate. Dean whines and pushes his hips forward, nudges this cock against Gabriel's mouth and finally, finally in past the lips. Gabriel gives up teasing, sinks down and down, further than anyone else ever has, until he's nosing at Dean's curls, deep-throating him like it's no big thing. Dean damn near comes on the spot, writhes against the wall and tries not to pump into Gabriel's mouth.
As Gabriel draws off, Dean's rolling eyes catch on a couple across the room, a hot young guy about Dean's age with his back against a well-built older man, who are stroking and grinding against each other, blatantly staring at Dean as Gabriel sucks him. Their eyes burn with lust, getting off on the sight of Dean's body and the show he's been inadvertently putting on for them. Dean doesn't know whether to die of shame, or glory in it. Then Gabriel's mouth slams back down on him, and Dean cries out, gives himself over to the angel and the hot wanting eyes of the strangers across the room, writhes and bucks and comes like he's dying, hard down Gabriel's throat.
He shudders and shakes for long minutes afterwards, Gabriel the only thing holding him up. It takes him a while to get his head back together, and he carefully ignores the litany of reassurance and praise being murmered into his ear, the soft kisses. He doesn't want to think about what it means, how it feels, what Gabriel knows. He puts himself back together piece by piece, then pushes up off the wall and past Gabriel, leads the way into and through the bar.
"Looks like the incubus stayed at home tonight, huh?" he says as they head out, voice gravelly and cracked.
Gabriel carefully fails to mention that every one of the attacks has taken place on a Saturday night, and tonight is Friday.
SO GLAD YOU LIKED IT!! First time I've ever written Gabe, so I'm flattered you think I got his voice right! (On the other hand, don't think I've written anything yet that didn't have Dean or Jensen in it...!)
I'm an afficionado of the unexpected last line that makes you re-evaluate the whole fic in hindsight, I like that little twist in the tale!
As Gabriel draws off, Dean's rolling eyes catch on a couple across the room, a hot young guy about Dean's age with his back against a well-built older man, who are stroking and grinding against each other, blatantly staring at Dean as Gabriel sucks him. Their eyes burn with lust, getting off on the sight of Dean's body and the show he's been inadvertently putting on for them. Dean doesn't know whether to die of shame, or glory in it. Then Gabriel's mouth slams back down on him, and Dean cries out, gives himself over to the angel and the hot wanting eyes of the strangers across the room, writhes and bucks and comes like he's dying, hard down Gabriel's throat.
He shudders and shakes for long minutes afterwards, Gabriel the only thing holding him up. It takes him a while to get his head back together, and he carefully ignores the litany of reassurance and praise being murmered into his ear, the soft kisses. He doesn't want to think about what it means, how it feels, what Gabriel knows. He puts himself back together piece by piece, then pushes up off the wall and past Gabriel, leads the way into and through the bar.
"Looks like the incubus stayed at home tonight, huh?" he says as they head out, voice gravelly and cracked.
Gabriel carefully fails to mention that every one of the attacks has taken place on a Saturday night, and tonight is Friday.
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Dude, this was so damn hot! Very well done, I loved your characterizations of Dean and Gabriel, I could hear their voices in my head. Bravo, bravo!
(And OMG, that last line! SO MUCH LOVE, SIMPLY PERFECT!)
Thank you!
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I'm an afficionado of the unexpected last line that makes you re-evaluate the whole fic in hindsight, I like that little twist in the tale!
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