Fall Back {A Sabriel Fanfic}

Chapter 34

"Stop," Gabriel chuckles, lightly shoving Sam back. "Or what?" Sam tests, pushing on Gabes shoulder. They playfully knock each other around until Sam uses his whole body but quickly catches his boyfriend and pulls him flat against his chest. Their lips bump until they officially connect and use their tongues to fight for dominance.

"Come on, we have to shower," Gabe groans, pulling back slightly but keeps his arms around Sams neck. "Only shower?" The taller teen backs them against the wall, his bare torso rubbing against Gabriels clothed one, their mouths together again. "Do we ever just shower?"

Sam smirks and pulls Gabriel's shirt from between them, kissing down this neck and sliding his hands down to his own pants. "So lets get in the shower," Sam smirks, pulling the curtain back and stepping in.

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"What's your problem today?" Gabe laughs, clasping his hands together with his boyfriend. "Who said I had a problem?" Sam cocks an eyebrow, soon letting a grin slide across his face. Sam guides them through the crowd of people at the party, stopping in the kitchen.

"Hey Gabe," a woman chirps. Sam turns first, rolling his eyes at the the girl from the country dance. "Hello Melony," he casually responds, glancing up at Sam. "Can I steal a dance?" She directs toward Sam, knowing there's almost a guarantee he'll agree. Gabe grips his arm, standing on his toes. "Trust me, Samsqatch," he whispers. They hold eye contact before Sam nods, "Okay."

The Winchester stands in the doorway to the livingroom, having a good view of the two. He hates the thought of her being so close to him on a slow song, but he does trust Gabe.

Gabe winks at him and Sam pushes his eyebrows together in confusion. Seconds later, he spins Melony out of his arms and another guy catches her.

Gabriel weaves through the crowd again, reaching Sam with a grin.

"Whatcha got in your cup?"

"Something high in alcohol," Sam shrugs down at the liquid and offers his cup. "Mm, we should get more of these."

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"Well if it isn't my sweet little hunny bun and his overly tall boyfriend."

Both Sam and Gabriel smile at the same time. When they turn around, Tammy gives Gabe a hug then Sam. Unlike Melony, Sam knows their friendship, and that's all they are. Not to mention they talk just about everyday so she is someone that the teen trusts around Gabriel.

"I didn't know they let old people into college parties," Gabe jokes. She punches his shoulder, "I'm three years older than you, you ass." Tammy turns to Sam, shaking her head, "You're dating this jerk?"

"Yeah," Sam smiles down fondly at him, arm around his shoulder, "Someone has to keep him in line."

The shorter man scoffs, "As if you could find someone else to keep up with your high sex drive." Sam blushes pink. "Don't worry sweet heart, I wouldn't expect nothing less. Not that Gabe has room to talk."

"What's that supposed to mean?" He tries his hardest to act offended, a small smile showing through. "Do I need to remind you of the first day we met?" Tammy shifts her weight to one leg, folding her arms over her chest. "I don't know what you're talking about," Gabe defends, "I was just greeting people politely as they walked in the door."