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Gabriel grins into Sam's lips, releasing his grip on the giant's neck that was pulling him down to meet the shorter trickster's mouth. Although instead of pulling back like Gabriel expects, Sam seems to snap back into reality with a slight start. A growl surprises Gabriel and Sam's lips start working against his own. Gabriel breaks away for a second to take a breath and chuckle, "Glad we're on the same page." Sam just reaches underneath the archangel to lift him up and press him against the wall, not forcing him to lean down anymore, but also causing Gabriel to wrap his legs around Sam's waist. "A little warning next time, big boy?" Gabriel teases before moving forward again to connect their lips.
"I could say the same for you," Sam breaks away momentarily to let his eyes roam over the archangel's body suspended before him, and moves back to Gabriel's mouth to delve into it with his tongue. With a deep hum, Gabriel winds Sam's hair through his fingers and pulls lightly. Sam groans, giving the smirking trickster even more access to his mouth.
"Hey Sammy," Gabriel whispers onto Sam's lips while taking a breath," Mind showing me where the guest rooms are? Or can I stay in yours?" A possessive growl comes from Sam as he moves the trickster in his arms so that he can actually move.
"You just got here, and you're not leaving for a damn moment before we get this sorted out," Sam says to Gabriel, gesturing towards both of their tented jeans.
"Yes sir," Gabriel mock-salutes, earning him a bite on the lip and a quick shift to being carried bridal-style towards Sam's bedroom.
Dean wakes up with a sigh, shifting forward to wrap himself further around Cas. His angel, now. With a grin he moves onto his side to look at Cas' peaceful face. "I'm damn lucky," he whispers to himself, starting slightly when Castiel's eyes open with a mischievous glint in them.
"Very true, Dean," the ex-angel murmurs, making Dean scoff. Castiel leans over the few inches towards Dean and kisses him softly. "Good morning," he says. Dean sighs with a smile and lifts up the ex-angel by his hand, groaning while standing up.
"Man, I'm sore," Dean whines, stretching his arms out quickly and heading towards the door with Cas following closely behind him.
"I apologize, I didn't realize that holding you up while giving you a blow-" Cas is cut off by Dean quickly turning around a slamming their mouths together to silence him. He separates from Cas with a small blush and a loud shush.
"Dude, Sam's here, remember?" He hisses out behind him after turning around rapidly again to head towards the kitchen, "Besides, I don't really mind too much." Dean laughs lightly as he hears Cas clear his throat awkwardly behind him. He reaches backwards towards Cas, allowing them to wrap their hands together.
"Dean, not that I'm complaining, but what if Sam sees us holding hands? I may not know enough about social cues, but I'm pretty sure that if two people are seen holding hands together it designates them as partners." Cas says to Dean, causing the man to look at him with a thoughtful expression.
"Alright, first of all we've gotta loosen up your speech if you want to get better at social stuff, and secondly," Dean steps closer to Cas," I'll think of a damn excuse. Now stop worrying. Alright?" The ex-angel answers him with a nod, following Dean into the kitchen to finally get some breakfast.
Sorry for the kind of short fluffy chapter, spring break is over so that means I'm back to school. I'm going to try to keep posting every other day, but I may not be able to always because of school work. But still, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and I promise that next chapter will be more deserving of its rating. Thanks for reading!
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