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Apr 06, 2013 21:49

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Gabriel crowded him against the wall, claiming his lips in an eager kiss, tongue darting between his lips. His fingers find the button to Sam's jeans and help him finish undoing them.

"Yeah. I think we can be a few minutes late, don't you?"

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second_son83 April 7 2013, 02:07:58 UTC
Sam moaned into the kiss ,one hand finding its was into his Angel's hair. His tongue tangled with the others, licking the taste of sugar sweetened coffee off Gabriel's tongue. No matter what time of day it was, Gabriel always tasted of sugar.

With the Archangel's hand undoing his pants, and the thought of what was to come, Sam felt himself start to harden. It was amazing how little it took for Gabriel to have panting and needy.

"Yeah... we.. we can be late..." he said, trying to focus on Gabe's golden eyes.

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low_key_angel April 7 2013, 02:34:27 UTC
Sam smells wonderful, clean and masculine and heady as Gabriel pulled him into his arms. His hand slid into his jeans, fingers dancing along silken, warm flesh. With a wicked grin against his lips, he hauled him out of his jeans before sliding down his body to his knees.

"More than a little late."

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second_son83 April 7 2013, 02:46:19 UTC
Sam didnt know when his yes decided to shut on him but it was somewhere around the time Gabe reached inside his jeans. Then all of a sudden the Archangel was on his knees and Sam felt the air leave his lungs in one rush.

"Holy..." he started but he cut himself off, making sure he didnt say anything too religious. Sam knew he'd feel kinda weird is all of a sudden Gabe started calling out for John mid sex.

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low_key_angel April 7 2013, 14:56:36 UTC
Really it had only taken one time to dissuade Sam from calling out "oh God" during any of their intimate encounters. It was a normal reaction, and for the most part, it didn't bother Gabriel. But there was a weird factor there that he could do without.

Grinning wickedly up at Sam, Gabriel hauled him out of his jeans and stroked his length slowly. This was his favorite part. Watching Sam lose himself in sensation and heat. Leaning closer, he opened his mouth and enveloped him in warmth. He always had a bit of an oral fetish, and Sam was always more than willing to accommodate his desire to go down on him whenever he wanted.

.. except for that time when Dean caught them in the back of the Impala..

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