Sabriel One Shots

Angry

Angry sex was common between Sam and his archangel, whenever they fought it would turn eachother on. They'd fuck rough and hard, just to get it all out, then they smiled at one another and apologized.  It was happening again, they were arguing less and less but this was one of those times.
"Sam I'm not going to get hurt I just wanted to make sure your brother was okay," Gabriel growled. Sam's chest heaved in and out deeply, Gabriel licking his lips at the sight of the heavy rising and falling of Sam's broad chest.
"I could've gotten to him," Sam yelled causing Gabriel to jump, "you on the other hand. I can't help you if you get hurt, you're an archangel."
"Which is exactly why I should've helped," Gabriel scowled and Sam swallowed at the reminder that Gabriel was so fucking powerful, "I am strong enough to watch all of you. Me and Cas could both help you guys."
"Dean doesn't give two squirts of piss about you it seems," Sam shouted, "all he does is be mean to you anyways. Hell, it took so long for me to get you to be able to stay. And then when we started our relationship Dean was a fucking asshole about it, he still is. If you would've been hurt, no one could've helped you."
"Don't challenge me I am powerful," Gabriel stepped up to Sam. He pressed his chest against-under- Sam's chest, he pressed his finger to the center of the taller man's collarbone.
"I know you are," Sam swallowed thickly and his chest rose and fell dramatically. Gabriel's pupils dialated and his eyes widened, his teeth were clenched tight and his face was in a scowl. Sam felt his pants growing tight at the sight, Gabriel so utterly pissed off.
"And I've stayed by the side of you three without running," Gabriel said, "for a long time."
"I've been keeping you grounded," Sam said quieter since Gabriel was still pressed against him. Gabriel watched Sam's lips move, noticed his erection, and fluttered his eyes at his own arousal from the broad chest pressed against his.
"Sam I could skin you," Gabriel said through his teeth and Sam exhaled in a small gasp.
"You wouldn't," Sam smirked smugly. Gabriel growled at the remark annoyedly, pushing Sam roughly onto the bunker's kitchen table. There was a noise of something falling, glass shattering, and the sound of the table moving a bit under Sam's weight. Gabriel shedded his shirt on his way over to the sprawled man, who was still smiling wickedly.
"Don't talk," Gabriel growled and unhuckled his belt. He reached down and ripped Sam's shirt in half, buttons flying and hitting the floor. Gabriel pressed his lips against Sam's hard, the kiss was all teeth and tongue. Gabriel bit down on Sam's lower lip and it bled a little, Gabriel licked and sucked the blood pouring from his lip. Sam whimpered and Gabriel took a hand to Sam's hair, pulling it and Sam groaned.
"Sh," Gabriel ordered and unbuttoned Sam's pants, "what am I going to do with you? Always over protective of that brother. And that boyfriend you have, he's lucky you know."
"He deserves more," Sam grunted out and wriggled in his spot. His pants were clearly becoming uncomfortable, Gabriel took no time removing his belt and pulling all of his lower garments off.
"Of course he does," Gabriel muttered under his breath. Gabriel removed his own pants and underwear, staring Sam down.
"I've tried to teach you this lesson about Dean before," Gabriel sighed and ran his fingers over the table top, "never learn when it comes to him... And me, Cas."
"I care abou-"
"No talking for you," Gabriel said and snapped his fingers. He pushed a lubed finger into the breathless moose causing him to gasp and bite his lip, he pushed another in and stretched him out. Sam's back arched and he backed onto the fingers begging for more, Gabriel took his other hand and wrapped it around Sam's hip. He squeezed hard, leaving bruises and Sam hissed.
Gabriel pulled his fingers out and Sam whined, looking in Gabriel's eyes pleasingly. Gabriel smirked and lubed himself up, Sam widened his eyes in slight panic.
"I'm not open enough," Sam breathed out and Gabriel shrugged.
"You've also been terrible for me," Gabriel said and looked at his feet, "we haven't fought in awhile so maybe you'll learn this time."
"Oh fuck if you're gonna punish me do it right," Sam moaned and Gabriel pressed a hand to Sam's chest. Gabriel focused his grace to his hand, burning Sam enough to hurt but not to leave a mark or give him any degree burns. Sam moaned through closed lips and bucked his hips a little, his mouth fell open and he winced.
"Gabriel shit come on," Sam whined and Gabriel pulled his hand off.
"Come on what?" Gabriel asked and pressed a slightly warm hand on the area above Sam's dick, threatening him.
"Come on me," Sam shot Gabriel a look, "IN me."
"Don't think I won't jam myself in there dry and careless," Gabriel threatened.
"I know you will," Sam said, "but not until I roll over."
"I can't go in while you're on you're back no," Gabriel said, "but I'm pretty strong." Gabriel's eyes flashed blue, Sam moaned out loud at the sight and Gabriel smirked.
"Roll over," Gabriel growled and Sam complied after seeing the grace flash in Gabriel's eyes. Gabriel smiled and ran a hand over Sam's ass, the curve of his back, and scratched from Sam's neck to the area above his ass crack on his lower back.
"Gabriel please," Sam whined and Gabriel slapped his ass hard enough to bruise. Sam moaned with his lips closed and buried his face against the table, he arched his back toward the air. Gabriel traced a finger around Sam's entrance, he leaned down and Sam felt Gabriel's breath against his ear.
"This is going to hurt," Gabriel said and slowly pushed in, "but I think you like it." Gabriel nibbled on Sam's earlobe, Sam whined and shook a little. Gabriel pressed a hand to Sam's shoulder, going back to his upright position. Gabriel bottomed out in Sam while he winced and squirmed, adjusting to Gabriel's size he clenched and wiggled.
"Fuck why are you so big, you're short as hell?" Sam complained and pressed his palm to his forehead.
"Think you'd be used to it by now," Gabriel mumbled and smiled a little at himself.
"Well this isn't the amount of lube we usually use," Sam said but the sound was muffled, "there's usually more prep and you aren't usually beating me."
"You need punished," Gabriel said with a husky voice.
"I know," Sam shivered and finally relaxed around Gabriel, "I'm okay go." Gabriel started to move, as soon as he pulled out of the tightness slightly he felt like he could scream. The skin made an obscene sound as it suctioned, the moist enviroment surely wasn't moist enough though as Sam winced and put his knuckles against the table. They turned white as he gripped and tried to keep from moaning.
"Holy hell Gabriel," Sam breathed as Gabriel pushed back in. All very slow, sure he was mad but he cared about the utterly weak human. When Gabriel finally set a rhythm Sam started to feel the slight burning sensation, but the pleasure he desperately searched for distracted him. Gabriel picked up speed and Gabriel was moaning, gripping Sam's hips again. There was bruising there, Sam loved having marks he could say were Gabriel's.
"No more," Sam breathed, "'s burning."
"Yeah yeah okay," Gabriel tried to not moan. Sam held back a sob of pleasure as Gabriel plowed into his prostate, Gabriel grunted and strated to move faster. Sam wasn't sure he noticed since Gabriel was in his own bliss, Gabriel was watching Sam's shoulders flex and his back arch beautifully. Sam was feeding off Gabriel's moans, he was also getting closer as Gabriel hit his prostate over and over. Sam moaned loud before releasing all over the table, it smeared over his dick and stomach. Gabriel  moaned at the sight and the feeling of Sam relaxing, tensing for a moment before falling bonelessly. He panted and groaned as Gabriel finished himself off, lasting only one more stroke before pulling out and painting Sam's back with cum. Gabriel groaned deep in the lowest part of his throat, smiling and laying on Sam's back and wrapping his arms around Sam. He hummed affectionately and snapped the mess away, he kissed behind Sam's ear and Sam giggled a little.
"I'm sorry for yelling." Gabriel grumbled and Sam smiled smugly, despite Gabriel not being able to see him.
"I'm sorry too," Sam responded, "love you."
"Love you too baby," Gabriel smiled and kissed Sam's neck. He kissed gently down Sam's back along the single scratch he had left on there.
"I say we put clothes on and go cuddle in bed," Gabriel said and Sam hummed in agreement. Gabriel snapped his fingers and the both had sweats on, Gabriel had boxers and Sam had silk panties on.
"Seriously?" Sam crossed his arms and Gabriel smiled innocently, then pouted.
"For me?" Gabriel stuck out his lower lip, pouting.
"Fine but could you please heal my ass?" Sam whined and Gabriel smiled, holding his fingers to Sam's forehead.
"Did I burn your chest too bad?" Gabriel asked shyly and Sam laughed, shaking his head no.
"Don't heal the bruising or the scratch," Sam muttered sleepily.
"Sure," Gabriel laughed and took his fingers away from Sam's forehead. Gabriel snapped and he was in bed with Sam, the taller hunter wrapping his arms around the smaller angel.
"G'night," Sam yawned.
"Sweet dreams," Gabriel answered and cuddled closer.