Sabriel One Shots

Paint Kink

"Hi Samich!" Gabriel appeared in my lap, I jumped a little startled.
"I was doing research," I smiled against my will and wrapped my one hand under his legs.  I wrapped my other hand around his upper back, bringing him forward for a quick kiss.
"Research me," Gabriel mumbled and I chuckled, "I wanted to see you. Dean's planning on being out all night I'm sure."
"At the bar? With Cas? I'd never think that," I said sarcastically surprised and Gabriel laughed.
"Yeah they'll be fucking eachother to next Tuesday," Gabriel rolled his eyes and I chuckled.
"I'm gonna finish this and then we can do something okay?" I said and Gabriel nodded, smiling as he pressed a kiss to my nose. I pulled my arms off him and he moved to sit in my lap facing away from me, I put my laptop in his lap and researched with him in my lap. I found a few leads and of course another case, I closed my laptop and put it aside.
"Whatcha wanna do?" I asked and put my hands under his shirt on his bare stomach.
"Paint," Gabriel said randomly and I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.
"What?" I asked and Gabriel moved off my lap, the loss of warmth noticeable.
"Let's paint something," Gabriel said, "I've seen you draw before."
"You think I can paint?" I questioned.
"I don't think that," Gabriel said, "I just want you to try with me."
"I guess," I shrugged and Gabriel snapped his fingers. There was paint and two small canvases in front of us, he smiled at me and tossed a pencil my way.
"Draw something and then paint it," Gabriel said and I huffed. I didn't even know what I wanted to draw, I started sketching a human guideline laying down. The person's elbow propping their upper half up and they had one knee in the air, a suggestive position. I started to sketch Gabriel's face over the figure, peeking up at him every once in awhile. Once satisfied with the face, I sketched Gabriel's body which wasn't hard as I'd done it before. He'd modeled for me naked and let me draw him before.
"What're you drawing?" I asked him, he didn't look up from his.
"It's a surprise," he said and I huffed a laugh.
"Guess I won't look then," I said and continued with mine. I drew a bunch of feathers flitting through the air, I drew a small halo over Gabriel's head as well. I drew a robe hanging on the wall and I took a deep breath, looking over everything. It looked good enough for me to paint I guess.  I painted the wall a maroon color, I painted his feathers and hair gold, his halo was the same blue color angel grace was, the robe was white with a brown tie, and the floor was a light brown color. I used a dark brown to add texture to the floor and I used black to outline everything neatly, I used different shades of peach and white to make Gabriel seem as if he were glowing. I look the same grace colored blue and drew crackles of energy around Gabriel's form, I smiled and picked up the golden color again. I painted some chest and pubic hair on his body in small curls, I set the brush in water and admired my work. It came out really good and I was pleased with myself.
"I'm done," I said and Gabriel looked at it upside down. He furrowed his eyebrows in concentration and turned the canvas around toward him, his face lit up and he smiled.
"I love it Sam," Gabriel gasped and picked it up, "I like to think I'm bigger than that though." I scowled at him jokingly and dipped my thumb in paint, smearing it on his nose.
"Dick," he laughed and tried to look at the paint, "what color is it?"
"Blue," I said and his face was just so fucking cute. I leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his lips, he tangled a hand in my hair and I felt something wet and cold. I gasped and pulled away, he was cackling as he pulled a bright red hand from behind me.
"You got paint in my hair?!" I screamed and pressed a finger to my head, not surprised to see it red with paint. Gabriel was howling with laughter and I huffed at him, I stuck my fingers in black paint and ran it across his forehead. He smiled wickedly and brought his red hand to my cheek, wiping his hand off. I sucked my lips and took yellow, I tried to wipe it on his lips but he yanked away and I got it on his chin and neck.
"You know I could've bought body paints if you were gonna be like this," Gabriel flirted and I threw my head back laughing.
"These can make do," I said and turned the bottle in my hand, "just don't eat it."
"Wasn't planing on it," Gabriel snarked and ran his hands through my hair, "ew it's crunchy."
"You put paint in it," I yelled and he snickered. I picked up both of our canvases and set them aside on the floor, I crawled over to him and picked up one of the paints. I dumped all of it onto his head and he gasped, pouting at me.
"Saaaaaaaaaam," he whined and brought his hands to his head. He looked at his hands, now covered in dark green paint, and pressed the around my neck.
"That's cold," I yelped and he laughed. He moved his hands, smearing the paint around to fully coat my neck in green.
"You look like a rainbow," Gabriel smiled stupidly.
"Good thing I'm gay," I joked and he laughed. He brought his hands up to my jaw to cover my full neck in paint, I exhaled and watched him with soft eyes as he caressed my cheek with his thumb.
"I love you," he whispered softly and a warm feeling settled in my stomach.
"I love you too," I whispered back and he pulled me forward to catch his lips in mine again. We kissed and I stuck my hand under his shirt, he raised his arms to let me pull it off. We seperated for a second before reconnecting our lips, his tongue pushed through my lips and I responded with my own. I ran my hands over his back and felt more paint just getting everywhere, some spilled onto my legs which we only covered by shorts. Gabriel took his hands and placed them onto my thighs, moving them up until he was nudging against my erection. I groaned into his mouth and he unbuttoned the shorts, I lifted my hips so he could pull them off and of course they got covered in paint as they were pushed to the floor. Gabriel pulled my shirt off and instead of kissing me again, he pulled his own pants off and coated his fingers in paint. He ran his thumb across my forehead, he leaned toward my ear and I felt his breath hit my skin.
"Simba," he whispered and I shoved his arm. He laughed and I picked up another jar of paint, I dumped all of it onto his chest and spelled the word 'ass' across his chest in orange.
"I'm an ass?" He looked down.
"Yeah don't bring up Lion King during foreplay," I laughed and he smiled.
"Aw you're no fun," Gabriel pouted, "so what we do is take all the blankets off, cover ourselves in paint, and the paint will show up on the white so we can see how much we move around."
"So we'll be doing a lot of position changing?" I asked and he nodded, he handed me a jar of purple paint and he grabbed some red for himself. We covered ourselves messily and pulled our boxers off, I raised an eyebrow at him.
"Don't cover your parts you might get infected," Gabriel said and I nodded. We rid the blankets from the bed and laid back down, he smiled wickedly and snapped lube into his hand. I opened my mouth to pant slightly at the sound of the bottle cracking open, he coated his fingers and pressed one into me. I bit my lip and groaned, arching toward him. He wasn't going slow or fast, just a steady pace which left me moaning.
"Gabe," I whimpered out as he pressed in another finger. He scraped around and crooked his fingers, I whined and begged. He pressed a third finger in and I yelped, moaning something incoherent before biting my lip.
"You know it's like fingering Barney the Dinosaur," Gabriel said and he jabbed up causing me to moan loud so I couldn't spit out a remark. He pulled his fingers out and I sagged down against the bed, he started stroking himself while I watched. I licked my lips and kept my eyes on him, he finished and pressed against me. He rested his hands on my knees that were in the air, he slowly pressed in while keeping eyes contact with me. I moaned and kept my eyes glued to his, he slowly pushed in and I relaxed to try to adjust.
...
Multiple positions definitely was interesting, Gabriel started with me on my back. Then he tucked his legs under my thighs and pulled me into his lap, I hissed as the motion caused him to go deeper. After awhile we switched to Gabriel on his back, me riding him which ended up being my favorite. We kissed a lot, our positions changing but our lips stayed connected. I was holding my hands down on his hips and riding him, I moaned with every sink back down while he panted and thrashed in pleasure.
"You gonna let me cum?" I breathed and kept moving, he moaned and arched before biting his lip.
"You gonna let me?" Gabriel whined and put his hands on my ass. I noticed most of our paint transferred or sweat off, Gabriel started to lift me up to speed my pace. I started slamming down harder and faster, I was seeing stars before I came on his chest. He closed his eyes and I clenched around him, he cursed and released inside me.
"Fuck Sam fuck," Gabriel breathed and moved his hand up my back. He pulled me down and crashed our lips together, laying me beside him and pulling out of me. We separated and I tucked my arms behind my head, staring at ceiling and trying to catch my breath.
"Dude," I breathed and looked at him. He had a hand resting on his chest and a smile on his face, he raised an eyebrow and pointed at me acusingly.
"I just had my dick in your ass don't call me dude," Gabriel yelled and I laughed so hard my stomach cramped.
"I'm serious," Gabriel crossed his arms.
"Babe you're ridiculous," I turned to him and met his lips gently, "we should get cleaned up." Gabriel snapped his fingers to clean us up, he had the sheet splayed in front of us floating in the air. There was paint splattered everywhere, there was small handprints and big handprints, there were some foot prints that were big to small, there were a few assprints, every position was clearly made.
"Wow that's actually cool," I said and Gabriel smiled.
"Not nearly as cool as the picture of me you painted," Gabriel smiled at me so I turned to look at his face, "you're art has always been amazing."
"You're the only art I need," I said and nuzzled into his neck, "the most gorgeous art." He chuckled and snapped the sheets folded up on the table beside us, I wrapped my arms around him and sighed.
"I know just be quiet they're sleepin'," Dean giggled. Gabriel snapped everything clean, canvases on the table with the sheet, and we were dressed in boxers. Gabriel snatched my shirt, which was just a black t shirt, and pulled it over his head.
"Dean I like margaritas," Castiel slurred and there was a loud crash.
"Oh shit," Dean laughed and they stumbled into the hotel room. The door closed and Dean dropped his jaw at us awake, he flicked the light off and held a finger to his lips.
"Sorry me and Cas are fucking wasted," Dean giggled and Castiel fell onto Dean drunkenly. Castiel wrapped his arms around Dean and nuzzled into him, whispering something in his ear that made him jump.
"We're gonna go to Baby for a minute," Dean smiled and laughed suggestively.
"I'm your only baby now," Castiel said and tugged Dean toward the door.
"Ew gross please leave," I said and Gabriel laughed.
"Yeah we'll be back," Dean said and wrapped his arm around Cas' shoulders. They walked out the door and I turned to Gabriel.
"I'm gonna sleep now," I said and he laughed.
"I love you," Gabriel smiled and crawled between my legs. He leaned toward me on one hand and kissed me passionately, I gathered some of the blankets into my hand and sighed gently. He pulled away and he sighed the same way I did.
"I love you so much," I said and he pressed another quick kiss to my lips. I suddenly felt myself sag against the bed, feeling so lazy and happy. We ended up making out lazily, sloppy and almost tiredly. My hands stayed in my lap and his were holding his weight up as he leaned over me. Our lips were light as feathers yet as clumsy as a wet noodle, our tongues poked through a little but only fell lazily into each other's mouth before we went back to just kissing.
"I love you," Gabriel giggled and pushed me down to a laying position. He ran his hands down my bare sides before smiling and rolling next to me, I grabbed his hand and tangled our fingers. I rested our hands in the space between us, I closed my eyes and yawned.
"I love you too," I whispered, "g'night."