They had just finished a nest of vampires in New Orleans.
"Come on Sammy, what's the harm in a few drinks" Dean asked as he drove toward the motel. The bar was just down the street, and Dean was excited. 19 vamps between the two of them, who wouldn't be?
Sam and Gabriel had been dating for just over 5 months, but they were crazy about each other. Sam had forgave him the day he came back to him, just after the mystery spot thing.
"Whatever Dean. Fine. I'll go." He said as Dean pulled into the parking lot of the bar. They got out of the car and walked in. Sam noticed a small blonde girl with a nice rack smile at him. If he wasn't dating Gabriel, he might have tried.
They had been there for an hour, and the blonde had gone from a 7 to a 9 at his sixth beer. She was now sitting next to him in a booth, almost in his lap. She got up and pulled on his hand so he would follow her. He was drunk, so he did, and they were in an alley with him pressed against a wall, and the girl on her knees. Her hand was (for now) on the outside of is jeans, tracing his length with her first finger and thumb. She pressed harder then opened his jeans and pushed her hand into his boxers. She wrapped her hand around his length and pumped him a couple times before she heard wings. When she didn't have time to look behind her before there were two fingers against her head, and she was asleep in her bedroom.
Gabriel pulled Sam away from the wall, and slapped him.
"Oww. Whaz tha for" Sam slurred. "Gabe?" he asked when he realizes that Gabriel slapped him, and the blonde was gone.
"Your drunk." He stated, pulling Sam away from the ally wall. He was a little surprised, but he didn't let it show. He'd known about the hunt, but he didn't know Sam would do this afterwards. He flew them back to the motel bathroom, and turned the cold water on, then the shower head. He mojoed Sam's clothes off, then pushed him in. He flew away as Sam started cursing at the temperature. He sat on the top of the Chrysler building in a fetal position, letting the wind drown out his thoughts. He wrapped his wings around himself, and he cried
