Sam sat down at the edge of the bed. He took his first calm breath since he and Dean started hunting this ghost. What seemed like such an easy job turned out to be more complex.

He looked around the room idly; Dean wasn't there so he was left in his own thoughts. Thinking about it he pondered where Dean could be. He said he was strung out and told Sam not to wait up for him. So probably at a local bar.

As Sam sat thinking about his brother he heard a scratching noise at the door. He got up and grabbed his still loaded gun before peeking out the window. Sam saw nothing so he decided that the noise was a figment of his imagination and sat back down after grabbing a beer and the TV remote. He kept the gun in arms reach just in case as he settled down into the bed.

After about 20 minutes of watching horrible reality TV he heard the same scratching at the door. However, this time it was a little louder. Sam grabbed the gun and went to the window checking the door again. Again he found nothing.

Just as he turned to go lay back down he heard the scratching followed by a soft meow. He went to the door this time unlocking it and opening it. Just as the crack in the door was about 4 inches open a cat scurried in hurriedly before he had a chance to shut it out.

The cat sat down about 2 feet from the foot of the bed. He waited there looking up t Sam almost expectantly. Sam moved over and sat down across from the cat. He moved slowly expecting that the animal would get frightened band run away buy instead it just look up at him with an oddly familiar look on his face.

Sam examined the small creature as it liked his small golden almost caramel colored paw. After about 5 minutes of it just bathing itself the cat just looked up at him with its big hazel eyes and stared at him. Sam stared back at it waiting for something to happen.

Just then the cat….smirked. Sam looked down at its small face and could clearly see the twisted smile.

The little guy then jumped up and snuggled into his lap. The cat purred and rubbed her head into Sam's groin. Then he began to lick were his head was once he removed it. Sam gasped and pushed the cat away.

"Come on Sammy is that any way to treat your husband?" Gabriel stood up and stretched. The cat was gone now.

"Gabe! Why are you a cat?" Sam sat was a mask of confusion staring at his partner.

"Well I needed some way to talk to you with out getting caught. I missed you and I got brothers on my back," Gabriel shrugged and then smiled.

"I missed you so much," Sam got up and hugged his perfectly naked trickster.

"I mean how did you not get it was me?" Gabriel sighed, "It was pretty obvious. I had white spots on my shoulder blades and my left hand was gold"

Sam thought back and then laughed seeing the now obvious signals in his mind. "Whatever" Sam laughed then turned them and pushed Gabriel to the bed and kissed his way to Gabriel's huge, hard rock. He took it in with one big swallow.

Gabriel moaned and grabbed Sam beautiful chocolate colored hair. Sam smiled around Gabriel's dick and began to suck harder and faster. Gabriel bucked up into Sam's mouth and came long spurts of hot white juice.

Sam was so enveloped in Gabriel's lust instantly came ruining his favorite pair of boxer briefs.

Sam kissed, licked, and nipped his way up to Gabriel's mouth and the passionately kissed. Their saliva mixing in with the cum still in Sam's mouth.