Wings (Gabriel x Reader)

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Smiling, you snuggled up to your boyfriend of a year. He grinned down at you, a cherry-flavoured lollipop shoved to one side of his face.

"So,Y/n... want to do anything special?" You considered Gabe's words.

He had been "dead" for about a year, and during that time you had felt heart-broken. But before he had helped you, Sam and Dean out by trying to kill his own brother, he had promised you something really special.

"Remember... how before you kinda died, you promised that thing?" Gabe's brow furrowed as he tried to remember.

But then it dawned on him. "Oh yeah, the wings?" You nodded. "Okay, but you're gonna have to move a bit."

You were in the gorgeous cabin you owned, somewhere in the middle of nowhere. You owned a large property as far away from civilisation as you could be, and you often had friends over to hang out and take a break.

Scooting away to the other side of the room, Gabe gave a nod. "Now you have to close your eyes so you don't go blind."

Burying your face in your hands, you could see a bright white light through your closed eye-lids. After a few moments of silence, the light died down and you cautiously opened your eyes.

"Oh my God..." The very sight of  your boyfriend's wings made you gasp aloud. There were three, bright golden wings that stretched from his back on each side. The wings weren't fully stretched out, the tips just brushing the walls of two corners of the room.

"Pretty impressive, right?" Gabriel smirked. He did look pretty proud of himself as your e/c eyes tried to take in every inch of the wings at once.

Moving over behind your boyfriend (at some point when you weren't looking, he moved to sit on the floor in the middle of the room), you gently held your hands over the top wings. "Can I... touch them?"

"Well, duh! What else are they for?" Your hand carefully went and smoothed the largest wing on Gabe's right shoulder. 

The feathers felt like the softest thing you had ever felt in your life. Think of kitten fur mixed with liquid silk and clouds, all mixed into a really fucking soft... thing.

"Holy shit, Gabe, your wings are incredible!" Your drama-queen of a boyfriend puffed up his chest proudly as he answered, "Oh, I know."

He sighed in relief as you ran your hands over and over the wings. You carefully pulled the topmost two up to examine the smallest one on each side.

Your fingers were nimbly going over the marginal coverts of the largest wings and heading down to Gabriel's shoulder blades when he gasped and slumped forwards.

You paused, a smirk growing on your face. Pretending to take a pause to flick your h/c hair out of your face, you did the same thing in the same spot.

This time his reaction was different. Quick as a flash, Gabe was on top of you, pinning your body down with his.

He was breathing hard and his whiskey coloured eyes were glittering in a strange way.

"Um... Gabe?" You questioned. His golden feathers became ruffled as he tried to tuck his wings into his back. It wasn't working very well though, probably because he was having a hard time concentrating. "Gabe... You okay?"

Gabriel nodded, pushing himself up a bit. His knees were now straddling your waist as he ran his hands through his dirty-blonde hair.

Sighing, you gave him a moment to collect himself. It's not like you could do anything, your arms were pinned as well.

"Well, that was... an interesting experiment." He said quietly. 

"Yeah," you agreed, looking into his whiskey coloured eyes. Your own e/c eyes sparkled with mischeviousness, "Can you let me up now?"

Complying, Gabe sat back on the floor where he was before. You resumed stroking his wings before you hit his sweet spot again.

But this time, you were ready for him. Yes, you still wound up on your back, but your hands were already tangled in his dirty-blonde hair.

"Y/n, it's kinda- really- distracting when you do that." Gabe croaked. He had the same wild look in his eyes as he did before, but this time you weren't surprised. 

"I know. That's the point, silly." Gabe let out a frustrated growl before his lips crashed to yours.

"What am I going to do with you?" He questioned burying his face in your neck.

A smirk slowly grew on your face. "Oh, Gabe, I think I may have an idea."

Yup... just yup. That actually became quite sexy XD

And fluffy, we cannot forget fluffy. What do you guys think? Should I do something like this, but with other Angels?

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