Three loud distinctive knocks echo throughout the small motel room. Sam Winchester sighs with relief. He's been waiting here for his older brother Dean for just over 2 hours now. The two had to separate when the cops decided to pay them an unwelcome visit. Dean managed to distract the cops long enough for Sam to get out of town and now he's just got to wait and see if his brother turns up. He got a text not so long ago from Dean's phone saying he managed to evade the cops perusing him, however he can't know for certain if it really was his big brother who sent the text.
Sam hurries to the door, but isn't as quick to open it. Carefully he looks through the glass peephole to see a very tired looking Dean on the other side. Immediately he opens the door to let his brother in. Without a word Dean pushes past him. Sam stands there staring at the empty space before him in disbelief.
"Well hello to you too Dean" Sam mutters under his breath before slamming the door and turning around. Only when he does it's not his brother standing there. Sam's face drops and he quickly glances around for his gun which he realises he's left on the bedside table. Cursing under his breath he places his hands on his hips and huffs.
"Hiyya Sammy!"
"It's Sam" he scolds "what the hell are you doing here Gabriel?"
"Please Sam call me Gabe" the archangel replies with a smirk.
"Why are you here?" Sam reiterates completely ignoring Gabe.
"I'm in here cause you let me in big boy" Gabe chuckles.
"No, I let my brother in, or at least I thought it was" Sam points out edging closer towards his gun.
"Oh please Sam we both know that thing won't work on me, but if it makes you feel better then have it" Gabe says and with a click of his fingers the gun Sam has been so desperately trying to get a hold of is in his hands. Sam looks down at it and knows Gabe's right. His cheeks burn red with embarrassment. Gently he places his gun back on to the bedside table. Gabe watches the young Winchester with great amusement.
"So why are you here?" Sam questions perching on the end of one of the single beds.
"Well I was in the neighbourhood and saw that you were by yourself. What happened? Did Dean want some alone time with my little brother again?" Gabe replies sitting down next to Sam who looks at him warily, but doesn't make an effort to move away.
"No we got separated on a hunt" Sam tells him.
"Oh I see" Gabe answers. An awkward silence descends upon the room. Sam looks down at his hands as Gabe stares at him intensely.
"Look Gabe-" Sam starts to say.
"-Why do you hate me so much Sam?" Gabe interrupts.
"H-hate? Why would you say that?"
"You just don't seem to like me very much. Is it cause of the whole mystery spot thing?"
"Yeah I guess so" Sam shrugs.
"You know I'm sorry about that, really, I am" Gabe admits still staring at the Winchester with a deep fascination.
"Hey Gabe, why did you bring Dean back? He got shot as we left the motel that day. You let me grieve for months and we saw each other again I begged you to bring him back... why did you?" Sam raises his head flashing his gleaming eyes at the angel. Gabe looks right into them and he can already feel his mouth getting dry.
"Because I couldn't stand seeing you like that..." Gabe explains as he struggles to get his words out "...You might not believe it Sam, but I have a very high opinion of you and to see you literally begging me; it broke my heart. You're a hero, you told fate to screw itself and you made your own destiny. You've always been so strong, but without your brother you looked like this scared shitless little kid. You reminded me of what I was like when I left my family. I was alone and frightened and I didn't want you to end up like me"
The room fell silent once more as Gabe tried to regain control of himself and so Sam could process all this new information. Gabe didn't dare look up at Sam now. He'd just dropped a bombshell on the poor guy!
"You really think that about me?" Sam questions in a soft voice as he slides along the bed so his leg presses up against Gabe's.
"I am the trickster, but I'm not tricking you this time Sam. I mean every word of it" Gabe answers gaining some of his confidence back.
"I believe you" Sam tells him then places his giant hand down on Gabe's knee.
Surprised by the contact Gabe looks up at the Winchester and raises an eyebrow. He can see something different in Sam's eyes. The hunter has always had, no matter how small, a glint of hope in his eyes. This is something entirely different though. It's almost like a spark that's trying to ignite into a flame.
The archangel stands up and pushes Sam on his chest so he falls back down onto the bed. Seductively he leans down and makes his way up Sam's body until he reaches his face. Sam doesn't move as Gabe literally straddles his hips. As he gets closer he can feel the heat irradiating from Sam's whole body. The hunter slowly licks his lips which immediately grabs the angels attention. Gabe brings his face right up to Sam's so their noses are touching.
"Do that again Winchester" Gabe orders.
Sam smiles showing his teeth before he moves his tongue onto his bottom lip preparing to lick them again. Gabe pushes himself down onto Sam's pink lips. Sam lets out a soft moan as Gabe eases his tongue inside his mouth. The young Winchester's hands start to fiddle around with the buttons on the shirt that Gabe's wearing. Gabe notices how quickly and easy his shirt has been unbuttoned and removed. Clearly Sam has a lot more experience than he first assumed. Their kiss deepens as the angel caresses Sam's hips before starting work on his plaid shirt. For Sam it seems that Gabe is taking too long so he starts unbuttoning his own shirt from the top. Eventually, with some difficulty, the shirt is removed and flung on to the floor.
Gabe starts to grind down on Sam. The two don't even stop to catch their breaths as they continue to kiss and run their hands up and down each other's bodies. Without warning Gabe reaches his right hand down and grabs as Sam's crotch through his jeans causing the Winchester to gasp. The angel smirks as he gets the reaction he was hoping for. Gabe starts to move his lips from Sam's mouth and onto his jawline. Sam's jawline is so sharp that even the archangel fears he might cut himself on it!
The pair become more rapid in their movements as the need to feel one another increases. Whilst Gabe leaves his mark on the younger man's neck, Sam's fingernails dig deep into his back.
"Do it Gabe" Sam suddenly groans. Both of them seem to understand what he means. It's as if Sam might still possesses some of his psychic abilities as he seems to be able to read Gabe's mind clearly. He moves his hands down towards Sam's jeans.
"WHAT THE HELL?!"
The sudden interruption sends Sam jerking upwards causing Gabe to tumble off him. Gabe scowls at Sam as he gets up off the floor, however when he sees the pure fright in Sam's eyes he looks at him with more concern. Sam stands facing the doorway, but in doing so his giant form blocks Gabe's view, forcing him to move around to get a look at the intruder.
"Oh boy here we go" Gabe quietly mumbles to himself when he gets a glimpse at the bulky figure in the doorway.
"Dean I uh..." Sam stutters as he stares at his older brother lost for words "...we were just uhhh"
"We were just re-enacting a scene from Casa Erotica!" Gabe announces.
