[NaNo] The Benefits of Angels
Title: The Benefits of Angels
Author: bagheera_101
Rating: R just to be safe? xD
Character: Gabriel/Sam
Word Count: 360
Warnings: Another exhaustion-induced drabble with plenty of innuendo and a bit of naughty language. XD
Spoilers: None
Prompt: 13: Benefit
Summary: Gabriel and Sam are getting busy with their benefits.
For a human, Sam was pretty flexible. He had good reflexes (unfortunately), and a keen eye to detail (very fortunately).
It wasn't quite enough to save their dignity, however, when Dean opened the door to Sam's and his motel room one evening, only to find his brother tangled up in a position he never wanted to think about again, and worse yet, with a horribly familiar face.
“Gabriel!” Dean exclaimed, the horror sneaking across his face before he stared at Sam for a moment, sounding betrayed as he added, “...Sam?!”
The two scrambled under the covers, Gabriel not looking at all apologetic, while Sam was doing his best puppy impression. “Dean, I...”
“Seriously? Of all the...” Dean couldn't even say the word.
“Oh, we're not boyfriends,” Gabriel cheerfully reassured him, grinning at the look that crossed Dean's face at the use of the word. “More, ah... friends with benefits.”
“I don't see the benefit,” Dean grumbled, then realized that could definitely be taken the wrong way by Gabriel and squinting, backing out of the room most of the way. “Not that I want to!”
After a brief chuckle, Gabriel tilted his head a little against the pillow. “Don't be jealous.”
“Jea-- no!” Dean exclaimed, still keeping his gaze carefully turned away and then huffing. “I'll be back in an hour, and you'd better be dressed, Sam,” he added in that tone that usually meant Sam was in for a good talking-to later. He slammed the door as he retreated.
Gabriel thought he'd hit a nerve, though Sam looked puzzled. “Aw, come on!” Gabriel rolled his eyes. “Even you aren't that clueless.”
Sam's wide eyes and confused frown said otherwise.
“Let's just say you're not the only Winchester who daydreams about boning an angel.”
That eyebrow raise and lift of the hairline made Gabriel laugh as Sam got the point, then tried to erase that mental picture.
“Hey, how did you know, anyway...” Sam began, but Gabriel cut him off with a swift kiss.
“We've only got an hour, Sammy. Better get on... my benefit,” he smirked.
Author: bagheera_101
Rating: R just to be safe? xD
Character: Gabriel/Sam
Word Count: 360
Warnings: Another exhaustion-induced drabble with plenty of innuendo and a bit of naughty language. XD
Spoilers: None
Prompt: 13: Benefit
Summary: Gabriel and Sam are getting busy with their benefits.
For a human, Sam was pretty flexible. He had good reflexes (unfortunately), and a keen eye to detail (very fortunately).
It wasn't quite enough to save their dignity, however, when Dean opened the door to Sam's and his motel room one evening, only to find his brother tangled up in a position he never wanted to think about again, and worse yet, with a horribly familiar face.
“Gabriel!” Dean exclaimed, the horror sneaking across his face before he stared at Sam for a moment, sounding betrayed as he added, “...Sam?!”
The two scrambled under the covers, Gabriel not looking at all apologetic, while Sam was doing his best puppy impression. “Dean, I...”
“Seriously? Of all the...” Dean couldn't even say the word.
“Oh, we're not boyfriends,” Gabriel cheerfully reassured him, grinning at the look that crossed Dean's face at the use of the word. “More, ah... friends with benefits.”
“I don't see the benefit,” Dean grumbled, then realized that could definitely be taken the wrong way by Gabriel and squinting, backing out of the room most of the way. “Not that I want to!”
After a brief chuckle, Gabriel tilted his head a little against the pillow. “Don't be jealous.”
“Jea-- no!” Dean exclaimed, still keeping his gaze carefully turned away and then huffing. “I'll be back in an hour, and you'd better be dressed, Sam,” he added in that tone that usually meant Sam was in for a good talking-to later. He slammed the door as he retreated.
Gabriel thought he'd hit a nerve, though Sam looked puzzled. “Aw, come on!” Gabriel rolled his eyes. “Even you aren't that clueless.”
Sam's wide eyes and confused frown said otherwise.
“Let's just say you're not the only Winchester who daydreams about boning an angel.”
That eyebrow raise and lift of the hairline made Gabriel laugh as Sam got the point, then tried to erase that mental picture.
“Hey, how did you know, anyway...” Sam began, but Gabriel cut him off with a swift kiss.
“We've only got an hour, Sammy. Better get on... my benefit,” he smirked.