Destiel shortfics

Hunter's Blown Mind ( SABRIEL)

"-and that's why and how and the science to Angel's wings ending up on another plane of existance. Questions, Kiddo?" Gabriel asked finally after an in depth 3 hour explanation.

Honestly..... I didn't mind. I didn't mind that he called me kiddo even though I asked him not to. I didn't mind that he just spoke for 3 hours on end. I didn't mind that he was rotting his teeth out with the cherry lollis he kept pulling out of thin air.

"Wait.... If you were around in a time where Angels were constantly flaunting their wings..... Do you still know how to bring them fully onto this plane?" I asked. I did, however, mind how eager I sounded.

"Of course I do, Samsquatch" Gabe said to me like it was completely obvious. He approached me and stopped standing for a moment in front of my chair. He took out his cherry lolli and shoved it in my mouth. My nose crinkled at the taste of the sugary treat.

"Gabe!" I complained pulling it out. However, when I looked up to bitch at him I was in awe. Bright golden wings had sprouted from his back. He was shirtless now, but I wasn't complaining. His figure wasn't perfect but he still was attractive. Ecspecially so when he had 6 gorgeous wings spread out. The highest two were massive, the next two more like the size I expected, and the last two were small and.... Cute. As I looked down (so I was standing.... Wait when did I stand?) at the individual feather arrangement and structure. I noticed that no two were alike. Each were beautifully unique and I was in awe.

"If you stare like that for much longer you're gonna pop a boner, kiddo. Why don't ya touch them? Just be gentle. They're sensitive" Gabe said with a smirk. He ran his hand through his hair like this was a casual encounter.

I stepped forward toward the golden entrancing limbs. Gabe curled one wing toward himself so I could touch outer side if his wing. However,  my gut told me to stick to the inside. I stepped to the side and gently ran my fingers through the soft feathers of his middle wing. His whole body stiffened and he pushed his wing toward my hand. I suspected it was an involuntary movement.

"Wow, kiddo. Its been... A couple hundred years at least since my wings have been touched" Gabriel said seeming kind of overwhelmed.

I instantly decided I liked this affect and began grooming his wings by gently running my fingers through seemingly endless amounts of feathers. He just stood rigid not stopping me. I noticed something odd, he had oil glands. For some reason I didn't expect this. I carefully touched one of them and it leaked an oily substance onto my thumb.

"A-AH hey kiddo not the oil glands okay" Gabriel demanded trying to cover the moan at the beginning if the sentence.

"Oops" I shrugged.

He tucked his wings at his side and said. "did I satisfy your curiosity, Samantha?" Gabe asked.

"I think so. But you should do this more often when Its just us" I suggested casually.