The bar wasn't anything special. Too crowded, air mysteriously smoky when there was no one actually smoking, with obnoxiously loud music to top everything off. But they had cold beer and Dean found them a table amid the sea of people before heading off to play a game or two of pool - just for fun this time around.
Sam sat back, fingers curled around the neck of his beer, and watched his brother grin charmingly at a few of the girls as he found someone willing to play him. Movement in the corner of his eye had him tensing, but he forced his muscles to relax when he saw the man standing beside him - maybe an inch taller than Dean with blue eyes and short, dark hair - with a smile that would give Dean's a run for his money. Unfortunately, Sam couldn't banish the image of bright amber eyes and a crooked smirk from his mind and this man with his heartmelting grin just didn't fit.
It seemed, though, the guy - call me Rex - wasn't used to being turned down if the tight grip and fingernails digging into the flesh of Sam's arm were any indication. Just as he turned to forcibly remove the man's hand, one finger at a time if necessary, Gabriel was there, appearing out of nowhere, eyes flashing golden. Blue eyes widened in surprise before crinkling in pain when Gabriel's hand landed on top of the man's hard enough that Sam could hear bones creaking under it.
"You'll be taking your hands off what's mine now," he growled and the grip on Sam's arm was gone, Rex stumbling into the crowd with a pained moan. Gabriel turned to face him, eyes still brighter than Sam had ever seen them, and advanced until their bodies were pressed as close together as they could get with their clothes between them.
"Gabriel, wha - ?"
He was cut off by another clashing of lips, fingers curled tight in his hair and angling his head and Sam moaned, finally getting to melt into the angel's touch the way he'd been fantasizing about since that first kiss. He wrapped his arms around Gabriel's back, hands slipping under the shirt and clutching at overheated skin.
"You're mine Winchester," Gabriel growled again as he pulled off from Sam's mouth and tugged his head until his throat was exposed. The scrape of teeth over his pulse point sent electric jolts through his body and he found himself nodding as much as Gabriel's hold would allow.
Huh. *fans self* Would you look at that. Wow. Talk about steamy. ;) *whistles* I love you so much for this! Like...a whole lot. Look at what you did, I can't even think of good comparisons! LOL.
You're so welcome! I tried to write something for you yesterday because I love the kinks you've posted but it wasn't working. Guess it was meant to be done today, huh? I'm really glad you like it! <3<3<3
Honestly? With something like that I don't even care when it gets written as long as it gets written. *grins* Speaking of kinks, I keep finding myself eyeballing yours again. At the rate it's going you might end up with another one. XD Of course! Loved it!
Sam sat back, fingers curled around the neck of his beer, and watched his brother grin charmingly at a few of the girls as he found someone willing to play him. Movement in the corner of his eye had him tensing, but he forced his muscles to relax when he saw the man standing beside him - maybe an inch taller than Dean with blue eyes and short, dark hair - with a smile that would give Dean's a run for his money. Unfortunately, Sam couldn't banish the image of bright amber eyes and a crooked smirk from his mind and this man with his heartmelting grin just didn't fit.
It seemed, though, the guy - call me Rex - wasn't used to being turned down if the tight grip and fingernails digging into the flesh of Sam's arm were any indication. Just as he turned to forcibly remove the man's hand, one finger at a time if necessary, Gabriel was there, appearing out of nowhere, eyes flashing golden. Blue eyes widened in surprise before crinkling in pain when Gabriel's hand landed on top of the man's hard enough that Sam could hear bones creaking under it.
"You'll be taking your hands off what's mine now," he growled and the grip on Sam's arm was gone, Rex stumbling into the crowd with a pained moan. Gabriel turned to face him, eyes still brighter than Sam had ever seen them, and advanced until their bodies were pressed as close together as they could get with their clothes between them.
"Gabriel, wha - ?"
He was cut off by another clashing of lips, fingers curled tight in his hair and angling his head and Sam moaned, finally getting to melt into the angel's touch the way he'd been fantasizing about since that first kiss. He wrapped his arms around Gabriel's back, hands slipping under the shirt and clutching at overheated skin.
"You're mine Winchester," Gabriel growled again as he pulled off from Sam's mouth and tugged his head until his throat was exposed. The scrape of teeth over his pulse point sent electric jolts through his body and he found himself nodding as much as Gabriel's hold would allow.
"I can live with that."
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*fans self*
Would you look at that. Wow. Talk about steamy. ;) *whistles*
I love you so much for this! Like...a whole lot. Look at what you did, I can't even think of good comparisons! LOL.
Thank You So Much, Darling!
<3 <3 <3
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bwahahahaha, you cannot resist my kinks/pairings
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