Chapter 3: Lazy Lover

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Chapter Three: Lazy Lover

"AT LEAST I'M NOT A DRUNK THAT HAS BEEN TRYING TO SLEEP AWAY HIS FEELINGS BECAUSE HE'S AFRAID TO GET HURT YOU JERK!" Gabriel screams, throwing what looked to be a book at his brother.

"TAKE IT BACK YOU BITCH!" Castiel shouts, throwing the book back.

"I WON'T TAKE BACK THE TRUTH! IF IT WAS A LIE I WOULD TAKE IT BACK! BUT I'M NOT LYING CASTIEL!" He shrieks, chucking the book right back at his brother.

Dean decides to stand up then, looking at Castiel intently. Castiel groans in annoyance before stalking off, slamming the door behind him, muttering about how he needed to get drunk and laid. Gabriel sighs tiredly, walking back over to the bed and laying down. I snap my fingers and we disappear. He gasps as he looks around, amazed by the fact we were in my mansion full of anything he had ever liked. The one I bought a few years back but never actually having a reason to stay there. I guess you can call it my Gabriel Shrine. 

"Sam, where are we?" Gabriel wonders.

"In my mansion." I reply as if it was obvious.

"Are those my hotel bedsheets?" He asks and I chuckle.

"No. They just look like them, actually they are Egyptian silk." I say thoughtfully. My mind was pleasuring itself with images of him underneath me, panting my name as I totally wreck him. "Nice fantasy Sam." A familiar voice says and I groan.

"Mikey nice to see you. You're familiar with my lover, Gabriel." I say formally, placing a protective arm over said man's shoulders- scooting him behind me.

"I am, he's my own lover's vessel." 

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 22, 2015 ⏰

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