Author: The Wayward Angel
Story: Bedroom Situations
Word Count: 774
Chapter: 1/?
Pairings: Sabriel
Spoilers: If you know who Gabriel is then you're good
Trigger Warnings: marking!kink, detailed smut
Summary: Unrelated stories about different bedroom kinks. Pairings and kinks vary per chapter. Sabriel, Destiel, Wincest, Wincestiel, Cabriel, Calthazar. PWP really.
Disclaimer: I wish I owned even a fraction of these characters. That fraction would be naked and having gay sex.
Unbeta'd. All mistakes are mine. Please feel free to point out any grammatical or spelling errors.
Possession is 9/10ths of the Law
Gabriel smirked, sucking a mark on Sam's jaw. Sam moaned and tilted his head, letting the archangel have more access to the tan skin on his neck. "Gabe…" The young hunter moaned brokenly.
"You like that Sammy?" Gabriel asked, "Like it when I mark you?"
"You know I do." Sam growled.
Gabriel chuckled lightly, kissing Sam gently on his chapped lips, pressing the man down into the sheets. Sam ran his hands along Gabriel's bare back, his fingers pressing into the archangel's spine. Gabriel moaned into Sam's mouth, covering the taller body with his own smaller one. He pulled back to bite down on the younger Winchester's jaw, sucking hard to form another bruise. "You're mine Sam." He growled, fingers digging into Sam's hips possessively.
"Yeah Gabe, I'm yours." The hunter panted in reply.
Gabriel made a small noise of pleasure, almost like a purr, before snapping a bottle of lube into his hand. The archangel set it down on the bed, returning his lips to Sam's neck.
Red and purple marks littered the tan skin, from Sam's jaw to his chest. Purple, finger-shaped bruises bloomed on his hips. Gabriel pulled back with a grin, his lips swollen and red from marking. "Gorgeous…" He mumbled, his eyes trailing down his mate's body appreciatively.
Sam groaned, "Gabriel, please…" He grunted, bucking his hips up impatiently. The smaller man pressed a small kiss to Sam's hip bone and retrieved the bottle of lube, pouring some into his hand and slicking up his fingers. Gabriel pressed two fingers to Sam's entrance, stroking the wrinkled skin gently. The hunter let out a sound that was a mixture of a gasp and a mewl. "Dammit Gabriel," Sam growled.
"Patience is a virtue, Sammy." Gabriel teased, but pressed two fingers inside anyway. Sam groaned low in his throat, the sound rumbling out from deep in his chest. Gabriel pressed his fingers in to the last knuckle, curling the upward in a "come hither" motion gently as Sam writhed and moaned beneath him.
"Gabe…ngh I…fuck, more…" The younger Winchester gasped out.
Gabriel smiled and added a third finger, scissoring his fingers and stretching Sam gently, "Good Sam?" He asked as the taller man cursed and flexed around his fingers.
"God, Gabe, I-ngh…"
"Can we not talk about my Dad when we're in bed together?" Gabe chuckled, curling his fingers to hit Sam's sweet spot.
Sam yelped and nodded, "Y-Yeah."
"Good. Mine." Gabriel whispered, biting down on Sam's collarbone as he removed his fingers, slicking up his cock.
Sam's breath hitched as Gabriel pressed into him, filling him up completely. The hunter groaned, wrapping his legs around the archangel's waist, "Fuck Gabe," he whimpered.
"What do you think I'm doing Samsquatch?"
"Please, oh, don't call…ngh me…t-that."
Gabriel chuckled as he bottomed out. He let out a soft moan, "Feel so good Sammy, so tight."
"Fucking move Gabe." The hunter snarled.
"Bossy." Gabriel replied, but pulled out and thrust back in hard making Sam cry out. Sam clawed at Gabriel's back, trying to pull his mate closer. Gabriel groaned and gripped Sam's hips tightly, biting down on Sam's shoulder.
"Shit-fuck! Gabriel!" Sam cried, rocking his hips back against Gabe's, meeting him thrust for thrust.
Gabriel pried a hand from the hunter's hip, wrapping it around Sam's cock, stroking him in time to his thrusts. Sam bucked wildly, crying out when the head of Gabriel's cock stroked his prostate.
"Ngh, c'mon Sammy." Gabriel breathed, bending his head down to kiss Sam's bruised and swollen lips.
Sam came with a cry, splattering some across his mate's hand and both of their stomachs. Gabriel soon followed, coming inside Sam with a growl. "Love you." Sam hummed, running his fingers through Gabriel's hair as the archangel collapsed on top of him.
"Love you too Sam." Gabe smiled, kissing Sam's lips softly once more before rolling off of the younger Winchester. He snapped his fingers to clean them before resting his head on Sam's chest, running his fingers gently across his claiming love bites. He pressed a kiss to the hunter's anti-possession tattoo with a grin, "Mine."
