First things first.
I DON'T OWN SUPERNATURAL! ALL RIGHTS BELONGS TO THE RESPECTIVE OWNERS OF THE SHOW!

Requested by a friend of mine on DA.

Part two will follow soon ;).

Warning: It's a tickle-story!

And sorry for grammer and/or spelling mistakes.

God Damned Angels

The first thing Sam heard was an all too familiar sound of fluttering wings and before he could even turn around, someone poked him in his side and a low chuckle was heard when he flinched and turned around, only to look right into Gabriel's wide grinning face.

"Gabriel? What the hell are you doing here?"

"Awww I love you too Sammy boy."

Sam rolled his eyes and grumbled something that sounded like a "Shut up Gabriel, this is not funny…"

"Oh but I think it is veeeeery funny~. Don't be such a spoilsport Sam. I am just teasing you. You, from all of us, should know best, eh?"

Again Sam rolled his eyes and he turned around, facing his computer screen.

"Why are you here Gabe? I have work to do. Why don't you go to Dean? I am sure he would be happy to see you."

The little smirk that spread across Sam's face during his words Gabriel couldn't see, but he could clearly hear it in his voice.

Another poke to Sam's sides followed and Gabriel had to grin at that.

"Well first off: I wanted to check on you Samantha. And second: My little brother Cassie is already with Dean. So no need for me to check on your brother as well and…what the hell is wrong with you when I do this?"

"Gah! Damn it Gabe, stop it!" Sam growled and swatted at the hands when Gabriel poked him again.

"Stop what? Do you mean that?"

And again a poke followed by a jump and a small giggle coming from Sam.

"Y-yes that. Stop it."

Gabriel tilted his head and it took him a total of five seconds until realization hit him and an evil grin appeared on his face.

"Ohhh I see~. You're ticklish."

The human blushed deeply and tried to hide his face from the mischievous archangel.

"Don't be ridiculous Gabe, I am not tihihihicklish. Hey!"

Sam was full on giggling now and he squirmed around in his chair when Gabriel wiggled his fingers over his sides. Up and down and up and down until the hunter threw his head back and started to laugh when the angel had found a particular sensitive spot below his ribcage.

"Of course Sammy. I can totally see that you are not ticklish. Stupid me. My eyes must have betrayed me~."

Oddly these words made Sam laugh even harder than before and he had the feeling they would increase his ticklishness even more.

Gabriel must have realized this as well because his grin widened, if this was still possible, and he moved his fingers up to Sam's ribs, laughing when the young Winchester clamped his arms down and tried to block his attacker's fingers.

"Gabe. Stohohop! Stohohohop it pleahahahase!"

"Stop? But why? I thought you weren't ticklish? This shouldn't bother you then, right?"

Sam could only laugh louder when Gabriel massaged his fingers into his ribs, rubbing over each rib individually and grinning when Sam slowly slid down to the ground. He followed every of his movements, never losing contact to the Winchesters shaking body and soon Sam was lying on the ground, laughing and squealing while Gabriel tried to shove his hands under Sam's arms.

"F-fine! Fine Gabe…hahahaha..I-I am tihihihicklish! N-now…STOP!"

"Oh no Sammy. You lied to me and I don't like it when someone is lying to me. Do you know what I do to little lairs like you are?"

Sam shook his head, still laughing and he pressed his arms tighter against his sides when the fingers tried to worm underneath his arms.

His eyes widened with shock when he suddenly couldn't move his arms anymore and when he could feel how an invisible force raised them above his head, securing them in place and leaving all his sensitive spots vulnerable. A broad grin of pure anticipation spread across Sam's already flushed face and he squirmed slightly, trying to pull his arms down, shoving Gabriel away with his feet, anything to keep the grinning angel away from his body. But it was no use. Gabriel had him where he wanted him.

Sam was already giggling when Gabriel straddled his legs and wiggled his fingers at him.

"Let's try this again, shall we?" he teased and without a warning he dug in, wiggling his fingers under Sam's arms, scratching his nails over the thin fabric of his T-Shirt and grinning widely when Sam bucked his hips up, threw his head back and shrieked with laughter.

His legs were kicking uselessly behind Gabriel, he shook his head from side to side and arched his back, but nothing would make the archangel stop. On the contrary, his funny reactions made the angel laugh along with him and it encouraged him to keep going and soon naughty fingertips slipped inside his sleeves, teasing the hairless skin underneath until Sam had tears in his eyes.

"AH! Nohohoho! S-STOHOHOHOP IT!" Sam screamed through his laughter when Gabriel had slipped his hands underneath his shirt and scribbling over his bare skin now.

Fingers kneading deep into the flesh of his sides, thumbs massaging his ribs, nails scratching under his arms and fingers gliding up and down his quivering belly, all the while the archangel was laughing along with him.

"P-PLEAHAHAHAH…PLEASE STOP! OH GOHOHOHOD HEHEHELP MEHEHEHE!"

Gabriel threw his head back and laughed with pure amusement.

"Begging my father for help now Sammy? I don't think he will come down here and help you. You are at my mercy now and I decide when it is time to stop. I can do whatever I want to do with you, isn't this just great?"

"NOHOHOHO IT IS NOHOHOHOT GREAHAHAHT. P-PLEASE GABE…STOHOHOHOP IT! THIS IS CRUEHEHEHEL!"

"Cruel? Nah Sambo, this isn't cruel. Do you want to know what cruel is?"

Sam shook his head no, his grin widened when Gabriel lifted his shirt up and unfolded his golden wings.

"No? Awww such a shame. I am going to show you anyways…"

And Sam roared with laughter the moment soft wingtips flicking under his arms and wiggling fingers looking for the weak spot of his highest ribs. He jumped and shrieked when Gabriel had found his weak spot and wiggled only his forefingers over this one little spot right underneath his armpits.

"Oh this is another good spot eh? Do you like that Sammy? Do you like it if I do this?"

He poked at this spot and massaged his fingers into it, which made Sam buck and squeal like a girl.

"Hehehe and what about this? Do you like this?"

"AHH! NOHOHOHO STOHOHOHOP IT YOU BASTAHAHAHARD!"

Sam arched his back, squirming around as much as he could when Gabriel maneuvered one of his wings to his belly and flicked his wingtip over his belly button. The other wing was still brushing up and down under his arm and the soft sensations of his fluffy feathers together with the poking and prodding of his fingers on his ribs were driving him absolutely insane with laughter.

"Awww you are soooo cute when you get all pissy at me Sam~. Bet you will "love" me even more when I do…THIS!"

And Sam screamed when he could feel a tingling sensation on his knees and on his feet which turned quickly into a strong tickling.

That bastard was using his grace to tickle him!

Sam couldn't even fight back anymore nor could he talk.

He could only lay there, head thrown back, back arching off the ground and laugh.

The sensations were maddening and he swore he was in hell right now.

Gabriel had just created his personal tickle-hell…

"We two are going to have sooooo much fun today Sammy~. Cootchie, cootchie coo~," the angel teased.

Sam could only laugh.

He wasn't able to do more than that…

Gabriel's grin widened so much his cheeks started to hurt when he got an idea.

He had to tell his brother about that…

A few miles away Dean's Impala stood in the parking place to a small dinner.

Castiel was sitting in the passenger seat and he waited for Dean to return.

It had been a long day and he had helped the hunter with the case the Winchester brothers were currently working on.

Some people said they had seen a light being, other said it was an angel.

Castiel's lips quirked up into a small smile when he remembered this.

If these people had seen an angel in his true form, they would be dead by now…

Whatever they claimed to have seen, it was certainly not an angel.

Maybe a ghost or something else, but certainly not an angel of the lord.

Castiel's thoughts took a sudden end when he could feel that an angel tried to get in contact with him. It had been weeks since he had heard anything from his brothers and he allowed the angel to contact him.

A soft sigh left his lips when he could hear the all too familiar voice of his big brother Gabriel inside his head. He wondered whether he should respond to him or not, but something about the Archangel's voice made him curios. Gabriel sounded…highly amused.

"Haven't heard of you in a while brother", Castiel said in Enochian and he could already hear the grin in Gabriel's voice when he answered him.

"Same here Cassie. What are you doing right now?"

"Nothing. Just waiting for Dean to come back. He is in a bad mood today. It was a long day and all he wants is drive back to the motel and get some sleep."

"In a bad mood eh? What if I would tell you I have just found out the perfect method to cheer a human up?"

Castiel raised an eyebrow.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh nothing special Cassie. Just poke Dean-o a bit in his sides and you'll find out for yourself. Have fun brother~."

"What? Gabriel, wait. What do you mean?"

But Gabriel had already left the conversation, leaving a confused looking Castiel back.

The young angel knitted his eyebrows together and tried to understand what Gabriel could possibly mean.

Why would something like a poke to the side cheer a human up?

Castiel didn't understand that and before he could think further about that, the door to the Impala swung open and Dean went into the car. The door closed moments later and Dean leaned again the seat, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before he ran his hands through his face.

"What a day…" he murmured before he turned his head to Cas.

"Are you alright Cas? You look like you have seen a ghost or something?"

Castiel twitched slightly, startled at the sudden question and he quickly shook his head no.

"No, I am fine," was the short answer Dean got and he shrugged his shoulders and closed his eyes again.

He wanted to wait a little longer until he would turn on the car and drive back into the motel he and his brother Sam stayed currently. And he needed some time to collect all his remaining strength…and serenity.

It had been a very hard day for both of them.

But since Castiel was an angel he needed not long to get his strength back.

Dean was a human and it would take a bit longer until he was back to his old self.

Besides he was pissed because of this case. All the research he and his brother did was pulling on his nerves and it felt like they would not get any new information about this…thing they were hunting. It was nerve-racking…

A sudden and slightly sharp poke to his right side pulled him out of his thoughts.

He flinched and instinctively he grabbed his gun and aimed it at…

"Cas? What the hell man?!"

He growled and put the gun back into the holster on his belt.

Castiel looked even more confused now.

Hadn't Gabriel said a poke to the side would cheer Dean up?

The complete opposite seemed to be the case right now.

The angel shook his head, reached his hand out and poked Dean again.

And again the hunter flinched and growled and glared at him but there was something in his face, that wasn't there before. Was that a small smile appearing in his lips when he poked him?

Castiel did it once again and this time he focused on a spot under Dean's ribcage and the human yelped and jumped.

"Damnit Cas! What the hell are you doing? Stop that!"

"I just want to cheer you up Dean. Gabriel told me this would help you to get you in a better mood. I'm just trying to help you."

And another poke and this time Dean had to bite back a small grin.

"Th-this isn't helping at all Cas…GAH!...will you stop that?!"

The hunter narrowed his eyes when he could see how Castiel's lips quirked up into a small grin and he scooted closer to him.

"Stop what? This?"

"GAH! Y-yes thahat AHH! Nohohoho damn you Cahahahas stohohohop!"

Dean finally started giggling when the angel wiggled his fingers experimentally into his sides and stomach. He had to laugh himself when the older Winchester tried to grab his hands and scoot away from him at the same time, but soon there was the car door in his back and he was trapped between the door, the seat and Castiel who was full on grinning now.

"This is fun," he said with a small giggle when Dean squealed.

"This is ridiculous Cahahahas! Stohohohop it!"

"No I don't think I am going to stop Dean. You're laughing and if you are laughing you feel good, right? Laughing is good for you and you should laugh more often and now I know the perfect method to make you laugh and laugh and laugh. I should say thank you to Gabriel, don't you think?"

"F-Fuhuhuhuck you Cahahahas!"

The angel grimaced and an evil sparkle appeared in his eyes and soon his grin widened when he got an idea.

"We should get these out of the way."

The moment these words reached Dean's brain it was already too late when he could feel how an invisible force lifted his arms up and held them in place.

"No Cas! Don't you dare!"

But Cas dared it and went in for the kill, sliding his hands underneath Dean's shirt and searching for all spots which would make him laugh.

The ribs and underarms were very good spots and every time Castiel wiggled his fingers into one of these spots, Dean shrieked with laughter, squirming around as much as he could and trying to kick his legs. But the best results Cas got was when he attacked the hunter's hips.

He screamed and snorted and laughed so loud Cas was worried that someone could hear them. But they were alone and the angel could keep going.

The moment Dean threw his head back and roared with laughter Cas lost it as well and soon he was laughing along with him.

And Dean swore that he would take revenge on him.

Even if it would kill him…

To be continued…