When Gabriel left the diner, he went back to his haven and started baking. An angel's haven is like their base camp and a place that they are always safe from the outside. No one else can see it or enter it unless the angel wants them to. Oh, and little known fact about Gabriel, he really liked to bake the delicious sweets that he devoured so often, not only eat them. He snapped on an apron and began to assemble the ingredients necessary for a cheesecake.
The kitchen, along with the rest of the haven, was exactly to Gabriel's specifications. The appliances were all stainless steel, the cabinets were a dark cherry stain, the refrigerator was humongous and there was a double oven. There was also a gas burner set into the counter space near the sink and there was an island in the center of the room. Along the long sides of the island there were black stools that had red cushions.
As Gabriel moved around the kitchen making the cake, he thought about why his thoughts of Sam would not leave him alone. Sam was easy to get lost thinking about. He was wickedly smart and he was beautiful. HIs laugh made Gabriel's heart stop, and Sam's smile was better than the most beautiful tropical sunset. Sam's lips looked incredibly soft and kissable and his skin was so smooth...
On the topic of Sam's mouth, there were certain X-rated things that Gabriel was thinking about that mouth. Like what it would feel like when that mouth was all over Gabriel's body, kissing and licking every patch of overheated skin...Or how it would feel around Gabriel's aching cock...Oh, what he wouldn't give for a chance with that mouth...
Gabriel shook his head and sighed to himself. There was no way that he could have Sam Winchester. He was supposed to watch over the mortal, and make sure that he wanted for nothing. Now, if Sam wanted what Gabriel had to offer, well, who was Gabriel to tell him no?
Gabriel put the cheesecake into the oven to bake and walked into the living room. The walls were the same shade of sage green as the walls that were in Sam's dream all those weeks ago. There was a red sectional couch and oversized chairs that were piled with orange accent pillows. The floors were hard wood, but also had large rugs over them to make the room feel more inviting. There was a huge coffee table right in front of the sectional couch that had an ice cold beer sitting on it, waiting for him.
Gabriel turned on the 54" flat screen TV, flopped on to the sectional and changed the setting to the Blu Ray player. He was pretty sure that he still had a comedy in there, and he desperately needed to laugh. There was no reason to dwell on things that could never happen, so why even begin, right? Gabriel aimlessly watched the movie and thought about Sam and a way to get Sam to realize if he had feelings for Gabriel or not, and what exactly those feelings were.