Between the worlds - THE GAME (Supernatural)

at the airport

At the airport, Samantha waited patiently outside the door of the men's restroom, but not that he came out again. She paused for an opportune moment to scurry in unnoticed and lightning-fast, grab him by the hand, and take him back to one of the stalls.

However, she didn't worry about how she should come out unnoticed at that time.

Gabriel was very pleased but quite surprised when he stood by the sink to wash his hands. It all happened so fast that he could only ask in the small stall when she locked the door.

"Shush," she whispered, putting her index finger to his lips. All he needed to know was that she had a farewell present for him.

Granted, he'd imagined this every time he stood at the airport, but he hadn't dared to ask, and he hadn't expected that from Samantha.

"Oh, honey," he moaned softly. After that, his mouth was closed with hers, whispering that she'd stop immediately, should he not be quiet as a mouse.

No, she wasn't allowed to stop because his imagination had already made him hard and horny.

As his pants were opened, Gabe wondered how sex would work in this tiny place, but Samantha had something else in mind.

With one last, deep kiss, she warned him once more to absolute silence before kneeling and shoving the pants to his knees.

Gabe closed his eyes and pressed the back of his head to the door so hard it hurt slightly. He bit his lip and wasn't surprised when noticing a drop of metallic taste. Yet, when a glance was risked, he almost lost, for it looked so fucking hot as he saw the head of his beauty rocking back and forth, feeling that power virtually sucking his soul away. But it felt so awesome what she was doing with him.

Seeking help, he sought support on the wall before one of his hands rested on the back of her head. The urge was to grab her by the hair and fuck her mouth, but Gabriel knew she couldn't stand it for death because it was she who set the tone.

Sam looked up at him and smiled at how obedient he was before continuing, licking and sucking, which drives him half crazy.

Fawn eyes flashed, searching for those of Gabriel, whose quivering breath stuck in his throat.

A second later, her mouth lowered again ... hot, and so far down, until her nose touched the soft pubic hair before starting a rhythm that almost forced him to his knees.

Sam growled in response to the soft, needy sound coming from Gabe's lips; the resulting vibrations almost made him scream if he hadn't pressed his hand against his mouth so tightly that the prints of his teeth were visible. The synapses in the pleasure center of his brain exploded. These waves burst after the first surge from the core to the extremities.

An itch that couldn't be scratched, and that pressure between the navel and legs quickly transformed into incredible warmth — a great feeling and so intense.

He couldn't help himself and had to cling to her hair not to lose his grip while trying to swallow all the sounds that made his way through his lips.

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When her fingers began to play with his balls, it didn't take long until he finally lost, and it ran down her throat in warm waves. After the last drop of Gabriel's cock, this gentle tongue caressed his tip like a little kitten.

Then Sam wiped the last traces from her face and stood up to embrace the love of her life for a few moments as his feet threatened to give way.

"Damn," he gasped, running his thumb over her lips, for there was one more droplet.

He licked his own sperm and then pulled her into a hot kiss that would've prepared him for another round if he hadn't been so exhausted.

Now the time had come to consider how the two should go out undetected. Sam didn't care if she was recognized. Her concern was with Gabriel, so she sent him first. Giggling like little children, they walked through the corridor moments later, forgetting the sadness until his flight was called.

** In the next chapter ...

Gabriel had messed with the law