Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural

Authors note: Well here's Part 2 of my Earned series, I hope you enjoy ^_^

Warnings: Slash (this is the only time you will be warned of this) spanking, mentions of restraints, anal sex, anal fingering, dirty talk, elements of BDSM (nothing overly kinky yet) please note that there will be BDSM in this story, if this bothers you please turn back now.

Special Notice PLEASE READ:Please pay attention to the warnings at the beginning of each chapter. I will be mentioning anything that happens in the chapter to avoid triggers. If there is something in the warning for that chapter which throws you off, but you still want to read the other chapters, please leave me a message in a comment, or email me crownoyami and I will tell you a summary of the chapter so you can avoid it. NO trigger/limit is silly/stupid/childish, I have ones that other people have considered 'stupid' I get it. Also, this is a work of fiction and not realistic (I will do my best; however, Gabriel is an archangel, there are things he can do and have done to him that humans can't/shouldn't)

Please kink responsibly.

Chapter 1

Of the ways he had woken up in his life, Sam had to admit that this was one of his favourites. It wasn't to the smell of breakfast; or the hushed tones of someone talking, reassuring him that he was safe. Instead, Sam was woken by the gentle rocking of his lover behind him. A hard cock was rubbing against Sam's lower back, he could feel the sticky precum rubbing against his skin while Gabriel rocked in his sleep, and it was something Sam could easily grow accustomed to. Staying perfectly still, Sam didn't dare open his eyes, if he did wouldn't be able to resist turning around, and he didn't want to wake Gabriel, not yet. This wasn't the first time Sam had woken like this, with Gabriel rutting against his back in sleep, Sam had long ago concluded the man had an insatiable sexual appetite.

As Gabriel rubbed behind him, Sam allowed himself to simply feel for a moment. After the past few weeks of staying over every few days, Sam knew if he so much as twitched Gabriel would wake up; he wanted to feel this for a moment. Hearing a soft moan behind him, Sam decided he had waited long enough, he wanted Gabriel and whatever the man would give him. Keeping his movements slow, Sam reached behind himself and pulled Gabriel's arm around his waist. The rutting stopped for a moment before Gabriel's arm wrapped around Sam tightly, pulling Sam firmly against Gabriel's chest, a mouth latching just behind his ear, causing Sam to moan loudly.

"What a wonderful way to wake up, how long have you been awake Sammy? How long did you lay there while I rubbed my cock against you?"

Dirty talk wasn't something Sam had ever done in bed, he didn't the mouth for it; Gabriel however, never stopped talking. No matter if they were only lightly touching or Gabriel was balls deep inside him; the man was always talking, always telling Sam things that made him feel both filthy and oh so good.

"O-only for a few minutes… woke up to you rubbing against me… wanted you to touch me…"

That earned a dark chuckle from the shorter man. The hand which was resting on Sam's lower abdomen brushed through the start of his pubic hair, only lightly grazing Sam's cock. Whimpering, Sam pressed back against Gabriel, trapping the man's cock between his back and Gabriel's stomach. Instead of growing firmer in his touches, Gabriel pulled away. At the loss of contact Sam turned his head, twisting his upper body to look at the one behind him. Gabriel was leaning propped up on one arm, his other hand briefly touching Sam's side while he looked down at him. This time Sam knew he needed to pay attention; Gabriel had only looked like that once before, the night they met; when Gabriel asked him if he wanted to come upstairs with him. It was a look which meant Gabriel was about to ask something and he wanted a conscious answer.

"Sam, I want to try something if you'll let me… do you remember the rules when I first took you to bed?"

How could he forget? It had been some of the best sex ever Sam had, topped only by more sessions with the man who was now tracing his finger down Sam's side, causing Sam to shiver. Nodding his head, Sam made sure to make eye contact while he spoke. "If I don't like something speak up, and don't say the Lords name in vain. What do you want to try Gabriel?"

The hand which had been rubbing along his side now fingered Sam's abs, tracing the muscle while Gabriel continued to maintain eye contact.

"You've know that I like to talk in bed, what you probably don't know is that I expect you to listen. I've let it go, 'cause a lot of people talk in bed… but I want you to listen to me this morning, think you can do that for me?"

Blinking in confusion, Sam nodded his head before speaking. "Yeah, I can do that… but why?" Instead of an answer Gabriel pressed their lips together. Kissing was something they didn't do overly much, while Sam enjoyed it they had never defined what they were, and kissing was always something that was more between lovers than sex buddies. Still, Sam made sure to give as good as he got, laying on his back when Gabriel pressed him down, going where the man wanted without being asked. When they broke apart Gabriel still had that look, like he was going to tell Sam something important, but lust was back in his golden eyes and Sam found unworried, so long as Gabriel acted out his favourite sin.

"Fuck Sam, you have no idea how good you look under me, I want to taste every inch of you. Some day I'm going to get you off without touching your ass or cock, just my mouth on your skin."

With Gabriel braced over him, Sam instinctively spread his legs, inviting Gabriel to slide between them. Sam could imagine Gabriel doing just that, getting him off with simply his mouth on Sam's skin, avoiding his cock while he broke Sam apart. One thing Sam had learned in the past few weeks was to never question if Gabriel could do something. Sam had challenged the man once, when he had been spewing how he could fuck Sam for hours before coming. A bottle of lube and several hours latter, Sam now knew better. Gabriel didn't lie about sex. It was then that it hit Sam why Gabriel wanted him to listen; Gabriel didn't lie about sex. Gabriel wasn't just saying what came to mind, he was saying what he wanted to do, and now he wanted Sam to listen.

Feeling his legs being lifted and spread, Sam was brought back the present as Gabriel opened him up, looking at him like he was a piece of art. While Sam knew he had a nice body -had worked hard all his life to keep it that way- he had never had anyone look at him like Gabriel did, like he was something to be worshiped. Not able to stop the blush from rising to his cheeks, Sam could feel his face heat up as Gabriel pushed his legs to his chest.

"Hold these for me, would you?" Not hesitating, Sam held his legs, spreading them open while gripping his thighs to make certain they remained in place as Gabriel leaned back and looked.

"You have a body that deserves worship Sammy, a body even the gods' envy. Fuck what I wouldn't do to see you all marked up from my mouth, I would cover you, have your skin turn red and purple from sucking and biting all that skin. I think you would like that, knowing that I marked you up, that everyone who sees you knows you're being fucked by me."

Oh God he wanted it, they hadn't left marks on each other before. There had been the odd bruise from sucking a bit too harsh, from teeth biting too firmly, but nothing that didn't clear up, and never where anyone could see. Sam had been careful, not knowing if there was a them and not wanting to presume as such. Sam could feel his dick twitch against his stomach, a blob of precum dripping on his skin. Gabriel noticed too and wrapped his hand around his own cock, shifting so he could press his cock against Sam's ass. Sam could feel smears of precum against his skin as Gabriel wiped his cockhead against Sam's cheeks, making sure to rub into the crack of Sam's arse while he lay there spread for Gabriel.

"I bet you would look so pretty with my cum all over that ass of yours, even better with you filled with my spunk. I can just picture it, pumping you so full it dribbles out of that tight hole of yours. Would you like that Sam? Would you like to have me fill that cock-hungry hole of yours?"

"Yes, fuck yes Gabriel… please…" They had never talked about getting tested, Sam hadn't thought it was something Gabriel wanted, but did he ever want it now. Moving so his legs were hooked by the back of his arms, Sam reached down and spread his cheeks, almost begging Gabriel to act out his fantasy. It was an awkward angle and caused Sam's stomach to burn from the stretch, but he didn't care, he needed Gabriel inside him. Instead of moving to take what was offered, Gabriel pulled away no any longer touching Sam, the taller man couldn't help a pained whine from escaping his mouth.

"Not yet, I want to take you from behind, Sammich. Get on your knees, shoulders against the bed, and spread those cheeks wide for me. I want you nice and open, displayed for me to do with what I please."

Sam didn't hesitate before he did as instructed, flipping over on his stomach, raising his legs and spreading himself wide. Tilting his head to the side, Sam caught a glimpse of Gabriel grabbing the lube and condom from the bedside drawer. Feeling a shift behind him, Sam spread his legs a bit farther making up for the difference in height, while Gabriel rubbed a hand down his back. The click of a cap let Sam know what Gabriel's other hand was doing as one rubbed down Sam's spine.

"You know there are about a thousand things I want to do to you, but I think you would only let me do about half of them. Tell me Sam, have you ever had anyone eat out this ass of yours?" Gabriel spoke so casually, like he didn't have a wet finger now rubbing around Sam's hole, spreading the lubricant. Shaking his head, Sam breathed for a moment before he tried to answer.

"N-no…" Sam couldn't finish speaking as the finger which had been circling his rim pushed inside. Sam was still loose from a few hours ago, Gabriel's finger easily sliding inside.

"I'm going to do that to you Samsquatch, not this morning, but soon. I'm going to lick you open, shove my tongue inside that hot hole of yours and make you scream as you cum. I bet you would love having your ass eaten, love me fucking your hole with my tongue. Trust me, it's like nothing you've ever felt, and I'm going to do that to you Sammy, do you know why?"

Sam couldn't answer as Gabriel added another finger, twisting and spreading to work him open, getting Sam ready for more. Sam didn't understand why anyone would want to do that; he understood why someone would want it done to them, but never why someone would want to do it. It was different with a woman; more sanitary. When Sam didn't answer, Gabriel pressed his fingers against Sam's prostate, earning a cry of pleasure from the taller man. "N-no… w-why?"

Sam could practically hear the smirk as Gabriel added a third finger, rewarding him for answering. Gabriel enjoyed making Sam earn things, first his name, then his orgasm and sometimes like now, a finger. Sam loved it, he always felt so good when he earned something from the other man.

"I want to because I know just how you're going to fall apart. I want to do that to you Sam, make you fall apart, so full of pleasure that you think you're going to shatter when you come." Hearing the tearing of a wrapper, Sam let those words sink in. The fingers inside Sam left, Sam quickly moved back trying to catch them. Once again Gabriel chuckled as Sam felt the head of Gabriel's cock against his entrance. A hand held onto Sam's hip while Gabriel slowly pushed in, making sure that Sam felt every inch of his length sinking inside him.

"Gabriel!"

It wasn't enough; Sam needed Gabriel to move faster, to take him, to fuck him. Still, Gabriel moved slowly until he was all the way in. Sam expected Gabriel to thrust then, just like he had every other time they did this. Instead Gabriel staid still.

"Don't worry Sammy, I'll fuck you, but I told you I wanted something this morning. Clasp your hands behind your back, keep them together at the small of your back." Moving into position, Sam felt hands rubbing his ass cheeks, warming them. "Now remember, if you don't like something let me know, say stop and I will Sam."

The sharp sting of a palm against his right cheek caused Sam to jerk slightly which made the cock inside him move. It didn't hurt, a slight sting, nothing that he couldn't handle. Gabriel paused, giving Sam a chance to say something, but Sam remained silent. The second slap wasn't so unexpected and Sam let himself analyse the sensation. While it wasn't the most pleasurable thing he had experienced, he didn't dislike it. Slaps three, four, and five were rapid against his skin and Sam was beginning to enjoy the sensation, anticipating the next slap against his skin. The hits against his ass were going to turn it red, mark him just like Gabriel said he wanted.

"Fuck I love how your pretty ass is turning red, I wish you could see it Sam, its fucking beautiful. You like this?" Instead of answering, Sam moaned as the next hit touched his skin. Sam rocked back on the hard cock inside him, fucking himself. "That's it, you can take what you want, you're being such a good boy Sammy… fuck look at you, I bet you would even take a paddle to this ass of yours."

It should have shocked Sam, the way his body reacted to that thought. Instead of tensing like he expected, Sam moved hard into the next thrust, Gabriel finally started fucking him while giving the occasional hit to his cheeks. "I want that Sam, I want to make this ass of yours a pretty red, make it so red that you can't fucking sit the next day. I want to do more than that Sam, but I think we should start small and work our way up to the other stuff… fuck, you like this, don't you? Like me telling you how I want to mark your skin, how I want to fucking own you… such a good boy Sam."

Gabriel's thrusting was becoming harder, his hands grabbing Sam's pink ass and ramming into him, making Sam lose gasp for breath. One hand moved to Sam's clasped hands, holding them against his back, while the other moved to grip his hip tight enough to bruise. "Such a good good boy for me, keeping your hands where I told you… they would look so good in silk don't you think? I could do that for you, wrap silk around those wrists of yours… you would look so good, all wrapped up for me…"

This time Gabriel wasn't expecting an answer, and Sam was glad because he didn't know if he had one. Having the man spank his ass was once thing, but living the life that he had, Sam didn't know if he could let Gabriel retrain him. It wasn't that he didn't trust the man, at least not with this, but Sam didn't know if he could let anyone tie him up. Thankfully, Gabriel decided it was enough for tonight as he placed both hands on Sam's hips and started to fuck him. There were no more suggestions for another time; instead Gabriel let Sam focus back on now. With a tilt of his hips, Gabriel was pounding against Sam's prostate, causing him to cry out.

"That's it Sam… fuck yes… so fucking good for me… so fucking tight… come when you need to Sam… fuck I want to feel you squeeze me when you come…"

A hand reached around to touch him, all it took was a few quick pumps of Gabriel's hand and Sam was screaming as he came. A curse behind him, and Sam felt as Gabriel started to lose control. Gabriel's thrusting becoming sporadic before both hands on his hips gripped a bit tighter for a moment as Gabriel slammed inside. Sam was certain if it wasn't for the latex barrier, he would have been so full of cum that it would have dribbled out. Gabriel gave a few short thrusts before he pulled out, disposing of the condom and reaching over to grab some tissues to clean Sam's release.

Flopping on his back, Gabriel raised a hand to Sam who moved to brace himself on his arms taking the pressure off his aching shoulders. Sam went willingly; resting so his head was on Gabriel's chest, the man ran his hand down Sam's back, holding him close while they laid there in the afterglow. At first Sam had been hesitant to curl around Gabriel, but now he understood a bit better. Gabriel was simply a tactile person, he loved to touch. After a few minutes, Sam broke the silence, the sensitive skin of his arse brushing against the blankets reminding him why they needed to talk.

"Do you really want to do that to me?"

Thankfully, Gabriel didn't make Sam say what exactly; instead he continued to rub Sam's back, holding him close. "Yeah, I do, I want to do more than that though… but not if you're unwilling. Consent is an important thing Sam, if you don't consent to it, we don't do it, simple as that. If you say stop, we stop… but I would like to try a few things with you." Sam didn't answer right away, it wasn't something he had been expecting, and if he was honest with himself Sam was a bit nervous. While this was new to him, it was something that he had heard about, something he had watched in porn.

"If you don't want to try something, we don't. We can keep having sex like we have been Sam, but I honestly think it's something you would enjoy," reassured Gabriel.

Before tonight, Sam had never entertained the thought of letting someone slap his ass red, but he had enjoyed it, wanted to do it again. When Gabriel had mentioned the paddle Sam hadn't shied away, he had wanted it, really wanted it. Nodding his head, Sam nuzzled his cheek against Gabriel's peck, pressing a soft kiss there.

"We can try … I want to talk about what we're going to do before happens, though… I don't… I don't know what all I'll be comfortable with, but I'm willing to try." The hand which had been rubbing his back reached around to hold Sam's side for a moment, hugging him for a moment before Gabriel continued the relaxing rubbing.

"I'll make sure to lay out the scene before we play, and this doesn't have to be all the time Sam… I'm pretty sure sex with you would be amazing even if all we did was missionary. You don't have any classes until Monday, how about you stay the weekend and we give it a trail run? Nothing too heavy, just some light stuff to see what you're comfortable with."

Nodding his head, Sam closed his eyes. "Yeah, after… I want a quick nap; someone woke me up by humping my back this morning." Getting a laugh from Gabriel caused Sam to relax. Once he finished laughing, Gabriel wrapped his other hand so his fingers were clasped behind Sam across his back, holding them firmly together. "Alright Samshine; a nap, then breakfast, and then we explore this a bit. You get your beauty rest."

Snuggled against Gabriel, their legs intertwined and being held securely, Sam did just that.

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