-Summary-
Gabriel going into Sam's dreams and teasing him with the promise of sex but leaving before it happens and like Sam has to keep doing hunts and shit, knowing that as soon as he goes to sleep he'll dream about Gabriel but he has no idea that its Gabriel doing it, and Sam and Dean get put on a hunt with some angelic bullshit or something and Sam eventually finds out that it's Gabriel and starts to tease him and maybe smut.
The dreams started a week ago and Sam just brushed them off, Sam wouldn't have minded them so much, if he could at least get some pleasure from them but no, it was all teasing. The dreams were becoming a kind of curse and starting to aggravate him, it would aggravate you too if you woke up every morning hard as a rock and not having enough time to get yourself off because your bossy older brother wanted to get on the road. Sam had no idea what had started them or what would stop them, all he knew was that he had been extremely frustrated all week and he still was. Normally all the dreams were similar, the man with no face and a nice body would have Sam on the bed of whatever motel they were staying in, unable to move while the mystery man did his thing, it started with simple kisses, which switched to nips, bites and hair pulling, and just as Sam was about to be 'relived' the man would get himself off then disappear into thin air leaving Sam painfully hard.
Sam and Dean had just finished a normal hunt, they had just finished clearing out a vampire nest and they were both clearly exhausted, Dean hadn't been sleeping that well and it was starting to show with the bags under his eyes, so the brothers retired for an early night at the motel they were staying at before they switched towns, lord knows Dean needed the rest and Sam was hoping that maybe, just maybe the short faceless man will leave him alone for one night.
Of course Sam was in over his head, the faceless man hadn't left him alone any other time he begged so why would tonight be any different.
In his dream, Dean was sleeping peacefully beside him, which was strange because the man normally never put Dean in the room. It started like any other dream, Sam tried to move and he couldn't, the man slowly started to stalk towards Sam's bed, crawling onto the bottom of the bed and crawling up and over Sam's body, so he was hovering over Sam, all Sam could do was look up at the blank face. The man leaned down and slowly started to kiss Sam, after the first few dream Sam finally gave in and started to kiss back, which was what he was doing now, the man leaned down to Sam ear and nibbled on his earlobe causing a moan to slip form Sam's lips.
"Ah, quiet now Sam, don't want to wake up that brother of yours" the awfully familiar voice whispered in his ear.
This caused a quieter moan to escape from Sam as the man kissed along Sam's jaw line while unbuttoning his clothes, Sam was able to lift his arms to help the man take off Sam's grey V neck, but then they were immobile again once it was off. The mystery man started to kiss down Sam's chest and no matter how hard Sam tried he couldn't keep quiet, it was like the man knew exactly were to kiss, lick and suck to make Sam weak at the knees, and damn, the man was good at making Sam's knees weak. Once he got down to Sam's boxers, Sam was already semi-hard, his back arched when the man started palming Sam through his boxers and when Sam was just getting close, he heard the faceless man moan and left something wet and warm slip down his leg, and when Sam looked up the man was gone.
"God damn it!" Sam growled out, he rolled out of bed and checked the alarm, 5am, Sam was horny, tired and pissed off, so he stormed into the bathroom and decided on a cold shower to wake himself up and them a warm shower to get himself off.
But of course, with Dean, that wasn't going to happen either, after the cold awakening Dean just had to go and start banging on the door, saying he had found a case, and that he needed a piss and if Sam didn't get his over grown ass out of the bathroom Dean was going to break the door down.
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Uncontroversial Behavior
FanfictionIn which Jensen is not happy with some of Misha's behavior at a con. Rough, possessive smut ensues. Disclaimer- I do not own this story, or any of the characters.