You know Gabriel would totally do this. Admit it.
Once again, I don't own Supernatural. What a shame.
Sam gasps. It's the only sound in the room and he feels somewhat embarrassed for breaking the silence but it's really Gabriel's fault for what he's doing to his dick. Goddamn. Lucifer knows he's a screamer, though, and takes advantage of that fact, grabbing Sam's hips and ramming into him with the force of a pile driver. Sam throws his head back and makes a guttural groan, pulling Lucifer's head down into the crook of his neck and shoulder. Gabriel bobs between his legs, mouth still dripping from their first go. Sam hazards a glance at him just as Dean thrusts. Castiel mutters something behind him and Dean's hips buck faster while Sam finds himself wondering halfheartedly whether or not he's going to Hell for being fucked by Satan himself.
"Aren't we all, Sammy," Gabriel says around his aching cock, and Sam forgets to care anymore.
Lucifer pushes in tantalizingly slowly in a way that tells him he heard that thought as well. Sam bucks against Gabriel's lips and whines about being close and Dean must be smirking because he did make that comment about Sam crying during sex but he's too busy getting fucked by an angel to make any snappy remarks. Just as Sam's about to actually come this time Lucifer's hand shoots out o grab his cock and grip it around the base and then that's out of the question.
"Sammy, Sammy, Sammy," he rasps into Sam's ear, making Sam a little bit grateful for the hand restricting him because he would have come all over the place with that goddamn voice. "You didn't say mother-may-I."
Then he lets go and Sam lets go and Gabriel grunts as his mouth fills. Sam's hips jerk upwards and he feels the soft scrape of teeth against the underside of his dick, and by that time he's more far gone than he thinks he's ever been.
Lucifer gives a few more sharp thrusts and Sam's filled with a warm heat, calmer than he'd expected from the Devil but he's not one to judge. As he's mentally preparing himself for another round the room ripples. Gabriel gives him a smirk and wipes his chin as everyone else disappears.
"Hot damn, Samsquatch."
