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Confused images flitted through Sam's mind. Flashes of Lucifer, demons, and Gabriel mixed together in his dreams and had him moaning in his sleep. He felt an arm draped over his shoulders and in his fear, he struggled against it. Sam woke suddenly to a voice calling his name and one hand stroking his cheek. He looked up into the worried golden brown eyes of Gabriel.
"Hey, kid," Gabriel said. "Having a nightmare?" Sam nodded and exhaled deeply. He hadn't been completely convinced that the archangel had shown up again. That Sam had patched him up and fallen asleep next to him. Had kissed him before falling asleep. Sam blushed and shifted away from Gabriel's embrace.
"Um, Gabriel, yeah," Sam said shakily. "I was having a nightmare. You feeling better?" Gabriel nodded and sat up, folding his wings behind him. They were almost healed now, thanks to Sam's ministrations and his own fast healing. Gabriel reached out and hooked his arm around Sam's shoulders again.
"Regrets, Sammy?" Gabriel asked quietly, hiding the pain in his words. "Didn't really mean to kiss me?" He felt Sam jump slightly at his words and sigh. The hunter turned in his embrace and looked Gabriel deep in the eyes.
"Regret, no," Sam said. "Embarassed yes. I mean, how often do you kiss an angel? And a male angel at that?" Gabriel laughed, relieved beyond measure that Sam didn't regret anything. He pulled Sam closer and hugged him. Sam's arms slowly lifted and wrapped around Gabriel, careful of his healing wings.
"I'd never kissed a guy before," Sam continued, talking into Gabriel's shoulder. "It was weird and not at the same time. Felt right."
"For me too, kid," Gabriel replied. "In all my time, never thought that a human would be the one I'd fall for." He felt Sam stiffen and mentally slapped himself.
'Wasn't quite ready for that, yet," Gabriel thought to himself. He ran a hand up Sam's back and tangled it in his hair. As Sam pulled away, Gabriel leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on Sam's lips. Sam kissed him back hesitantly, his tongue tracing Gabriel's mouth.
"Well, good," Sam said. "I didn't want to be the first to say it. I've fallen for you too, Gabe." Gabriel smiled against Sam's lips. Pure joy flooded through his chest at Sam's quiet confession. He pulled the taller man into his lap and wrapped his arms further around Sam. Sam buried his hands in Gabriel's feathers carefully, running his hands up and down the wings. Gabriel sighed and arched his back into Sam.
"Got a thing for wings, eh, Sammy?" Gabriel asked jokingly.
"They are beautiful," Sam replied. "And I love the sounds you make when I touch them." He stroked his hand down the largest wing and Gabriel groaned. No one had ever touched his wings like this. He hadn't wanted anyone to. Gabriel's hands slipped under Sam's shirt and started caressing the hunter's heated skin as he licked into Sam's mouth again. He wanted Sam to make the same noises and Sam obliged. Soon, Sam's shirt was tossed to the floor next to the rags of Gabriel's.
"What are we doing, Gabe?" Sam asked breathlessly, breaking their kiss. Gabriel chuckled and bit at Sam's neck. He was definitely starting to enjoy that nickname.
"Why, Sammy, I thought it was obvious," the archangel joked. "But if you need an explanation, I'm more than willing." Sam chuckled and ran his fingers down another of Gabriel's wings.
"I know that," Sam replied. "I meant should we be doing this here and now?" Gabriel thought for a moment, kissing his way to Sam's collarbone. Sam groaned and tangled his fingers in Gabriel's hair.
"Well, as for now," Gabriel said thoughtfully. "No time like the present right? As for here, you're probably right. Not a good spot." Concentrating for a moment, the archangel zapped the hunter and himself up to Sam's room. They tumbled onto the bed, Sam trapped beneath Gabriel's form.
"This better?" Gabriel asked slyly and caught Sam's lip in his.
"Hey, kid," Gabriel said. "Having a nightmare?" Sam nodded and exhaled deeply. He hadn't been completely convinced that the archangel had shown up again. That Sam had patched him up and fallen asleep next to him. Had kissed him before falling asleep. Sam blushed and shifted away from Gabriel's embrace.
"Um, Gabriel, yeah," Sam said shakily. "I was having a nightmare. You feeling better?" Gabriel nodded and sat up, folding his wings behind him. They were almost healed now, thanks to Sam's ministrations and his own fast healing. Gabriel reached out and hooked his arm around Sam's shoulders again.
"Regrets, Sammy?" Gabriel asked quietly, hiding the pain in his words. "Didn't really mean to kiss me?" He felt Sam jump slightly at his words and sigh. The hunter turned in his embrace and looked Gabriel deep in the eyes.
"Regret, no," Sam said. "Embarassed yes. I mean, how often do you kiss an angel? And a male angel at that?" Gabriel laughed, relieved beyond measure that Sam didn't regret anything. He pulled Sam closer and hugged him. Sam's arms slowly lifted and wrapped around Gabriel, careful of his healing wings.
"I'd never kissed a guy before," Sam continued, talking into Gabriel's shoulder. "It was weird and not at the same time. Felt right."
"For me too, kid," Gabriel replied. "In all my time, never thought that a human would be the one I'd fall for." He felt Sam stiffen and mentally slapped himself.
'Wasn't quite ready for that, yet," Gabriel thought to himself. He ran a hand up Sam's back and tangled it in his hair. As Sam pulled away, Gabriel leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on Sam's lips. Sam kissed him back hesitantly, his tongue tracing Gabriel's mouth.
"Well, good," Sam said. "I didn't want to be the first to say it. I've fallen for you too, Gabe." Gabriel smiled against Sam's lips. Pure joy flooded through his chest at Sam's quiet confession. He pulled the taller man into his lap and wrapped his arms further around Sam. Sam buried his hands in Gabriel's feathers carefully, running his hands up and down the wings. Gabriel sighed and arched his back into Sam.
"Got a thing for wings, eh, Sammy?" Gabriel asked jokingly.
"They are beautiful," Sam replied. "And I love the sounds you make when I touch them." He stroked his hand down the largest wing and Gabriel groaned. No one had ever touched his wings like this. He hadn't wanted anyone to. Gabriel's hands slipped under Sam's shirt and started caressing the hunter's heated skin as he licked into Sam's mouth again. He wanted Sam to make the same noises and Sam obliged. Soon, Sam's shirt was tossed to the floor next to the rags of Gabriel's.
"What are we doing, Gabe?" Sam asked breathlessly, breaking their kiss. Gabriel chuckled and bit at Sam's neck. He was definitely starting to enjoy that nickname.
"Why, Sammy, I thought it was obvious," the archangel joked. "But if you need an explanation, I'm more than willing." Sam chuckled and ran his fingers down another of Gabriel's wings.
"I know that," Sam replied. "I meant should we be doing this here and now?" Gabriel thought for a moment, kissing his way to Sam's collarbone. Sam groaned and tangled his fingers in Gabriel's hair.
"Well, as for now," Gabriel said thoughtfully. "No time like the present right? As for here, you're probably right. Not a good spot." Concentrating for a moment, the archangel zapped the hunter and himself up to Sam's room. They tumbled onto the bed, Sam trapped beneath Gabriel's form.
"This better?" Gabriel asked slyly and caught Sam's lip in his.
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