One -Shot Collection- Sabriel

One-Shot 14

Hello! In this only shot, Sam and Gabriel share a somewhat intense and passionate moment, but it's nothing very explicit. I don't know if this is what I mean in English, but I think you understand. I won't change the rating or maybe go, but I'm not sure. I hope you like it !!!

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The taxi pulled up smoothly in front of the house Sam and Gabriel shared, and Sam Winchester felt a mixture of relief and excitement when he saw the illuminated facade. After two long weeks in another country, dealing with an important case that consumed all of his attention, his mind always returned to the same place: Gabriel, his fiancé. The daily phone calls and video calls they made were never enough to truly quench the longing, and now, with the trip finally coming to an end, the need to hold Gabriel in his arms was what drove him to go inside as soon as possible.

The sun was setting, turning the sky orange and purple, and the house seemed even more welcoming than he remembered. Sam imagined Gabriel in the kitchen, probably covered in flour, preparing some surprise to welcome him – as he always did. Gabriel's mischievous smile, his hands busy with dough or cake, was all Sam could visualize, and his heart raced with anticipation of their reunion.

As he opened the front door, the sweet smell of apple pie and cinnamon enveloped him like a warm hug. Sam dropped his bag on the hallway floor and quickly took off his coat, inhaling the familiar scent. Everything in the house exuded Gabriel, from the smell to the cozy atmosphere. He sighed deeply, feeling the weight of the weeks finally begin to dissolve. I'm finally home, Sam thought with a smile on his lips.

— Sam? — Gabriel's soft, familiar voice sounded from the kitchen, full of expectation.

Sam barely had time to answer before Gabriel appeared in the hallway, his golden eyes shining when he saw Sam there, near the entrance, with that smile on his face, but full of longing. Gabriel, with the apron tied around his waist and his hair messy, ran to Sam, and before he could react, he wrapped him in a tight hug.

Sam's body relaxed the moment he had Gabriel in his arms, feeling the familiar warmth and the sweet smell of vanilla and cinnamon. Gabriel buried his face in Sam's chest, and Sam wrapped him even tighter, feeling as if the rest of the weight of the days away was being completely dissipated in that simple gesture.

— I missed you so much. — Gabriel murmured, holding him tightly.

— Me too, Gabe. — Sam said, smiling as he stroked Gabriel's hair. — More than you can imagine.

Gabriel pulled away just enough to look at Sam, his eyes shining in a way that made it clear that he missed you beyond words. Before Sam could say anything else, Gabriel pulled him into a deep kiss, filled with all the need and desire that had built up during the weeks they had been apart

Gabriel's lips moved against Sam's urgently, and Sam returned the feeling with the same intensity. The feeling of finally being with Gabriel, after so long, seemed to ignite something inside him. Gabriel wasted no time, his hands slid down Sam's back, pulling him closer, as if to assure him that Sam was finally home.

Without stopping the kiss, Sam wrapped his arms around Gabriel's waist firmly and, in one swift movement, lifted him off the floor. Gabriel let out a small gasp of surprise, but soon wrapped his legs around Sam's waist, his arms wrapping around his neck. The kisses continued intense and hungry as Sam led them through the living room with sure steps, their bodies pressed together and their breathing becoming faster and faster.

When they reached the couch, Sam leaned over, still holding Gabriel tightly against him, and gently placed him on his lap. Gabriel adjusted himself in place, his legs still wrapped around Sam's waist, while his hands explored Sam's shoulders and chest. The heat between them only increased, and Sam let his hands slide down Gabriel's back and waist, exploring every curve with a precision that only longing could fuel.

Sam gasped against Gabriel's lips as he began to move his hips gently against him, increasing the proximity between their bodies. The heat emanating from Gabriel was palpable, and each touch only made the desire between them even stronger. Sam tightened his grip on Gabriel's waist, pulling him closer as the kisses became more urgent, more intense.

The kisses slowed, but Sam still held Gabriel tightly, his hands roaming his back. Gabriel sighed against Sam's neck, their breathing starting to calm down, while Gabriel remained sitting on Sam's lap, the two of them enjoying the closeness they had missed for two weeks.

— That was... — Gabriel began, laughing softly.

— It was hot. — Sam finished, with a smile that bordered on mischievous.

— Yes, it was. — Gabriel agreed, chuckling against Sam's neck.

The two stood there for a few seconds, hugging each other, still feeling the heat of the moment. Sam kept his hands firmly on Gabriel's waist, while Gabriel rested his head on Sam's shoulder. However, after a few moments, Gabriel raised his head and looked at Sam with a mischievous smile on his face.

— However, I have a surprise for you. — Gabriel said, with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

— Ah, is it? — Sam asked, arching an eyebrow.

— Yes. I made an apple pie. — Gabriel said, his voice full of satisfaction. He got up from Sam's lap and reached out, gently pulling him. — Come on, let's go. The pie is waiting for us.

— You always know what I need, don't you? — Sam commented, smiling and taking Gabriel's hand, getting up from the couch.

— Of course. It's my job. — Gabriel replied, with a smug smile, as he pulled him towards the kitchen.

The two walked side by side, still smiling, while Sam felt that, after so long, he was finally where he should be. And now, in addition to Gabriel, he would also have the best apple pie in the world to enjoy.