Sam and Dean finished up a hunt in Colorado and decided to go back the next day. Sam walked into the motel room and dropped his bag on the floor next to his bed. He turned on the light, since it was now dark outside, and went to take a shower. Dean was at the bar, like usual after a hunt, drinking and probably won't be back till late morning.
Sam walked out with a towel around his waist to find his bag of clothes gone. He looked around the room from where he stood, keeping a grip on the towel. Then he felt arms around his chest and lips on his lower neck.
"You look good shirtless~." They purred. That could only be one person. Sam got of their grasp and turned around to see Gabriel behind him.
"Gabe, I'm not in the mood for your teasing. Can I please have my clothes back?" Sam sighed. He should have known he'd make an appearance. Usually he could tolerate his games, but he was too tired right now.
"Who said I'm teasing?" Gabriel said before cornering Sam against the wall. Sam looked wide eyed at the smaller man trapping him.
"Wha-what do you m-mean by that?" Sam stuttered. Ah, music to Gabriel's ears. This was what he had been trying to get out of him.
"No more games." Gabe said in a hushed voice. "No more teasing." He looked at Sam with a loving gaze. "Just us." Gabriel reached up a hand to move some still damp hair out of Sam's face. "Just pleasu-." Gabe was cut off by Sam leaning down and kissing him. And there was no joking or just kidding lining it. Gabe kissed him back, putting his arms around his neck.
After a few moments, they started drifting to the bed, Sam bottoming. With the towel still shielding below his waist, Gabriel started kissing down his chest, coming back to Sam's neck. Getting impatient, the man below him lifted his hips to brush against Gabriel, letting out a moan.
"G-Gabe." Sam tried to say.
"Yes Samoose?" He replied. Sam reached up and pulled on Gabe's jacket.
"O-off." Sam requested best he could. Gabe thought about it, but then backed off. "Come on! You said you weren't going to tease anymore."
"I'm not." Gabriel told him, giving him a passionate kiss. "But I want it to be real, not because you're wet and sexually frustrated." Gabe joked a little, moving a partly dried hair piece out of Sam's face again. "I like you Samantha. So let me make you fall in love with me before we make love." The Archangel asked him.
"Alright." Sam said. Gabe smiled back before getting off the bed. Sam sat up to see his bag of clothes reappeared on the floor. Gabe was about to snap away when Sam grabbed his hand. "Wait! If you want, you can stay here for the night." He said. "I don't know if you sleep, but Dean won't be back for awhile and I know how much you don't like being in Heaven." Gabriel smiled and accepted.
Sam left to change in the bathroom and finish drying his longish hair before he came back to see Gabe's jacket and shoes on the floor and him in Sam's bed. Trudging over, the giant went next to him, falling asleep the moment his head hit the pillow, getting cuddles in his sleep.
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Who Said I'm Teasing? (Sabriel fluff)
FanfictionAfter losing a bet, Sam got used to Gabriel's sudden teasing and could adapt to most of it. But what happens when Gabriel's no long joking? Sabriel fanfic, characters from Supernatural. Destiel is mentioned of course. Mentions topics and slight joke...