Gabriel was sitting in the bunkers library reading a book on ancient south American lore when Sam Winchester walked into the room.
"Hey Gabriel, can you snap me up a sugar daddy?"
The shock of auburn hair that Sam could see sitting over the top edge of the dusty book shot up and a pair of wide eyes stared at Sam.
"What?" Gabriel was jolted out of any research he was immersed in.
"I need a sugar daddy." Sam replied, dropping heavily into the chair next to Gabriel, tapping a fist lightly on the angels knee in greeting.
"You do?" the confused question hung between them. "Your credit card scams not working out anymore?"
Sam froze midway of opening the heavy cover of his own book he had dragged over from the table. His eyes widened at the same time his brows furrowed together and he slowly turned his head to look at the archangels own confused look. "What?" Sam asked sharp yet quiet, almost a whisper.
Gabriels incredulous facade broke, and a wicked smirk splayed across his face. "I had no idea you were into that sort of thing Sammy." Gabriels voice was dripping with innuendo. "You do know that i would be happy to snap you up anything you need, if your willing to pay the price."
Sams eyes carefully watched the wiggling dance of Gabriels eyebrows, his body still unable to move in his seat.
"Speechless, Samshine?" Gabriel leaned in a little closer, his hand slowly making its way across the table to lightly ghost a trail over Sams forearm. "I'd much rather hear you gasping my name."
"Gabriel," Sam swallowed thickly, and Gabriels eyes watched his adams apple bob up and down hungrily. "Yeah, just like that." Gabriel whispered.
"I just want a candy bar. A sugar daddy."
All at once, Gabriels eyes jumped up to meet Sams, and his whole body seemed to deflate in misery. "Oh."he grumbled.
Gabriel slumped back into his seat, disappointment and frustration written all over his face.
He didn't even bother with his usual snap and just had the caramel treat appear in Sams hand already unwrapped. The previously forgotten book was reopened and Gabriel stuck his nose back in some random page, not really reading anymore.
The silence hung in the room, Gabriel considered abandoning the bunker for a trip to the Galapagos, but Sam spoke before he could leave.
"Gabriel," he hid his embarrassment with a sigh, and looked up at Sam. His breath hitched when he saw Sam sucking on the caramel seductively, then pulled it out of his mouth with a wet slurp.
"What do i owe you?"