It must have been that kind of day. Long hunt, short dinner, tight jeans and half loaded guns. Not the best day, for sure. This was a day that could make a grown man cry afterwards, which was what Sam was just about ready to do.
He walked over to the cheap motel fridge, which barely kept any of his food cold. He took out a room temperature bowl of salad he'd stashed from last night's dinner, and plopped down on the bed, bouncing a few times in sync with the creeks of the springs. He forked a chunk of the salad into his mouth.
Must be in heaven, he thought. "You're missing one thing- the angels." Sam nearly fell off the bed as he turned to the side to see a particularly familiar blonde sitting right next to him. A hand brushed his cheek and he scowled, holding his salad away from the angel. More like hell.
Gabriel chuckled, pressing a kiss to Sam's cheek. Sam sighed, frowning down at the bowl of salad still in his hands, but now moved onto his lap. Gabriel smiled, grabbing a leaf of the salad and placing it to Sam's lips. The Winchester nipped at it, and pulled it into his mouth and began to chew, a light blush creeping onto his cheeks.
The angel leaned forward, his lips barely brushing over Sam's ear as he murmured seductively, "Lettuce fuck." Sam could barely contain his laugh, snorting before clearing his throat and nodding slightly. Gabriel smirked, flopping onto the bed and pulling Sam –and his bowl of salad- with him.
The two tore their clothes off, containing excited giggles (Well, Sam was, anyway) and smashing their lips together, biting and nipping hungrily at each other as their tongue's fought for dominance. Gabriel eventually won, probably because of his angel mojo. That cheater.
Gabriel pushed Sam down, onto the bed, pinning him my his shoulders and smirking dangerously down at him, sending a jolt of excitement through Sam's body and shaking a soft whimper out of him. "I'm gonna toss your salad all night, Sammy."
Sam smiled up at him, laughing breathily before Gabriel sealed his lips again.
They stayed that way for a while, just swapping saliva and holding each other, before Gabriel decided to spice things up. He licked a trail down from Sam's mouth, stopping to suck on the side of his neck, and then down to his chest. He smirked up at Sam, before placing two of the larger salad leaves over his nipples. Sam's face lit up in embarrassment, but he continued to stare down at Gabriel, unmoving.
Gabriel, obviously pleased by this, continued to place the leaves over various parts of his body, just to eat them back off afterwards and lick whatever is below, as if he didn't want to leave any behind. Sam continued to stare, licking his lips, almost envying Gabriel- Not that he wanted to lick his own body, but because he loved salad so fucking much.
Gabriel slid his hands down Sam's sides, hooking his thumbs onto his boxers and pulling them down, painfully slowly.
AND IM GONNA STOP THIS CHAPTER HERE PAINFULLY SLOWLY HAHAHHAHAHAHA