"You got a body like an hourglass, but I can give it to you all the time," came the voice from the other room. Sam sighed, knowing his boyfriend had arrived.
"Gabe, please. Not that song again."
"She got a booty like a Cadillac but I can send you into overdrive!"
"Gabriel... I'm researching."
"See anybody could be good to you," Gabriel entered the room, dancing over to Sam, "you need a bad girl to blow your mind!"
Sam rolled his eyes as Gabriel grabbed his face and smooshed his cheeks together. "Bang, bang into the room!"
"Gabe," Sam began.
"Bang, bang all over you!" Gabriel booped Sam's nose, rolling his hips in the air as he danced.
"Come on." Sam pulled away. "Be serious. This thing could kill us all."
"Big deal. I'd bring you back in a heartbeat." Gabriel grinned. "You're my favorite humans. I won't let anything happen to you."
Sam playfully slapped Gabriel's hands away. "At least change the song."
"As you wish. You like Katy Perry, right?"
"Oh, god."
"Tonight I'm gonna come alive, make you forget about your nine-to-five," Gabriel grinned.
"Please, Gabe."
"Sweat drips down your neck; breathing deep, gaining speed, bout to be trembling... trembling..." Gabriel planted himself on Sam's lap and pulled his face close; lips tickling Sam's ear. "T- t- trembling..."
Sam felt a shiver run down his back. "Gabe, that's dirty play."
"The song's about kinky dress-up. What do you expect from me?"
Sam brought his hands up on either side of Gabriel's face and pulled him in for a kiss.
They stayed there for a couple minutes, breathing in each other's air.
"Cute little mama had a swag like mine, she even wear her hair down her back like mine," Gabriel whispered into Sam's lips.
"Framing Hanley?"
"Good foreplay song." Gabe chuckled as he ground down on Sam's lap.
"Dean will be back any minute," Sam protested.
"Okay, fine." Gabriel stood. "I'll just go."
"Wait," Sam grabbed Gabriel's arm.
"Yes?"
Sam grinned shyly. "Maybe... maybe just for a minute."
"There we go." Gabriel snapped the door closed.
"I wanna see your peacock, cock, cock..."
"No more singing." Sam insisted.
Gabriel rolled his eyes. "Fine. Killjoy."