"Babe?"
"Yes, Dean?"
"You're wearing it?"
"Not really. I'm not wearing much of anything right now."
"The wedding ring."
Castiel looked at his hand and pulled away. He blushed and took the ring off.
"I-I'm sorry. I forgot I was still wearing it. Here, ta-" Dean cut him off by kissing him.
"Ya big goof. I love you. Keep the ring, I'll get you another one. You look cute wearing it. Especially when it's the only thing you're wearing."
"You don't need to buy another one. You know I'm gonna say yes anyways."
"Really? You would marry me, a big ol' dummy?"
"Y-yes, Dean."
"Ohhhhhkay. Phew. I uh didn't actually expect you to uh say that."
"WHY THE HELL WOULD I SAY NO? YOU'RE THE MOST LOVING, ADORABLE, GOOFY MAN I HAVE EVER MET. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. I NEED YOU TO BREATHE. I NEED YOUR SCENT IN MY NOSTRILS. I CANNOT LIVE WITHOUT YOU! AND YOU THOUGHT, EVEN IF IT WAS JUST FOR A SECOND, THAT I WOULD TURN DOWN THE OFFER TO SPEND THE REST OF MY LIFE WITH YOU?! That is an insult to my heart."
Dean covered Castiel's mouth. He pushed him gently onto the bed and straddled him.
"Dean, I-"
"Shut. The fuck. Up. I want you. Now."
"I can handle that. Gently. I uh need rest."
UWU
"SAMMY!"
Sam came running in to the living room.
"What?!"
"Do you think I'm pretty?"
Sam sighed. "No."
"WHAT?!"
"I don't think you're pretty. I think you're beautiful."
"Oh. Thanks."
"Well it's the truth."
"So, what were you doing before I called you in here?"
"Napping."
"Where are the kids?"
"Also napping."
"Oh. So we're not busy?"
"I think. Why?"
"Well...we haven't had sex since I had the twins."
"Oh. Uh..."
"No no no. We don't have to. But it has been two months."
"A very hard two months."
"Literally."
Sam walked up to Gabriel and hugged him.
Gabriel wrapped around Sam's waist and the back of legs.
Sam kissed Gabriel on the cheek.
"The cheek? Come on. Sam, please. I need this. I need you."
"Gabe, I can't do this. Not right now."
"Later?"
"No."
"Today, at all?"
"No."
"This week, month, year?"
"No, no, and maybe."
"MAYBE?! I KNOW WHAT OUR VOWS WERE, BUT I WILL-"
"Cheat on me?"
Gabriel slapped Sam in the face. "How dare you insult my dedication to you. I love you. Only you. I know we're having a rough patch in our sex life, but don't ever assume that I would seek comfort with someone else. Whenever you're ready to shove your dick all the way up my ass, I'm waiting. And I'll be waiting patiently till the end of time if that's how long it takes."
"Oh Gabe," Sam said, stroking his cheek. "I love you. You're the nicest guy I've ever met. If I could marry you again, I would. If I could fall for you all over again, I would."
"Sam, you're really making it hard not to jump your bones. Here, on the couch."
"Maybe I'll jump your bones." Sam said, walking towards their bedroom.
"Lock the door, strip, and get your ass in bed."
"Gabe," Sam started, letting Gabriel's legs fall from his waist. "I cannot make any promises. But I can fuck you so hard we'll have to buy a new bed. And replace the walls."
"Oh-kay. I am so turned on right now. Please. Do exactly that. I need it."
"So do I."
"I can make it worth your while."
"You make it worth my while when you have that look on your face, you know, right after you come, and I come, and you're in mind-numbing pleasure."
"I can't help it. You're not supposed to be 9 1/2 inches long. It's not healthy. For me or my ass. Or you. I could choke. Or worse." Gabriel argued, taking off his belt.
"You measured it?!" Sam asked, locking the door.
"Well, I couldn't help it. You were asleep, but 'he' wasn't. 'He' was wide awake." Gabriel flirted, taking off his socks.
"I must have been dreaming about fucking you." Sam blushed.
"Or because I was playing with 'him'." Gabriel said, taking his shirt off.
"What?!" Sam yelled, unbuttoning his own shirt.
"Forget about it. Are we fuckin' or what?" Gabriel said, unzipping and taking off his pants.
"YES." Sam said, copying Gabriel in removing his pants.
"THEN DO IT." Gabriel said, crawling into bed.
"It's just...are you in heat?" Sam asked, taking off his boxers, revealing his massive erection.
"No." Gabriel replied, staring hungrily at Sam's dick.
"How do you know?" Sam asked, shifting uncomfortably.
"I don't. We'll just have to take risks." Gabriel stated, impatiently.
"That's a damn big risk, Gabe."
"Well, I'm horny. I wanna fuck you."
"Are condoms even gonna work?"
"Pssh. No. But you can wear one if you want."
"Only if you want me to."
"I can take you raw."
"Bet."
Sam ran to the bed and tackled Gabriel.
Gabriel got on his hands and knees in front of Sam.
"Dammit, Gabe."
"What? Did I do something wrong?"
"Yes. You need to let me prepare you myself once in a while."
"Oh."
Sam grabbed Gabriel's right shoulder with his right hand, and Gabriel's stomach with his left.
Sam straightened Gabriel up so that Gabriel was only on his knees.
"Wha-"
"Shh."
Sam sucked a hickey into Gabriel's neck. He slid his left hand down to Gabriel's dick.
He took the Archangel's dick into his hand and started stroking him slowly. Oh so slowly.
"S-S-a-a-am. F-faster. P-please."
"No. That's a privilege, and you lost that when you prepared yourself. You've been naughty."
"S-Sam, f-fuck me! Ah!" Gabriel yelled, when Sam finally started a vicious pace.
Sam left Gabriel right at the edge when he pushed him by his neck to lay on his face. Gabriel put his left cheek to the ceiling.
Sam entered Gabriel slowly before leaning down close to his ear and whispering, "Brace yourself, the bed might actually break."
"G-good th-thing we s-soundproofed the r-room." Gabriel gasped.
Sam pulled out almost completely, just to the tip, then he slammed all of the way back in, hitting Gabriel's prostate. He did this a few more times, each harder than the last and hitting his prostate harder than the last. He finally stopped almost pulling out and just started slamming into Gabriel.
He gripped the smaller man's hips, hard. He left bruises on his thighs and hips like his fingerprints. He knew only he'd see them, but he wanted to leave a mark somewhere everyone would see it.
Sam flipped Gabriel over and put him in a choke hold with his left hand.
"Sam?"
"Oh, sorry. I didn't realize. I had this sudden uncontrollable urge to leave a mark on you, claiming you as mine, that everyone would see."
"Huh."
"What?"
"N-nothing. You've stopped."
Sam remembered what they were doing and thrust into Gabriel with all his might.
"A-A-H! S-A-A-AM!" Gabriel yelled, his back arching up.
"What?"
"I'm so close."
Sam knew just what to do to bring Gabriel over the edge, and then some.
He took his right hand, which was bruising Gabriel's hip into a black color, and slid it behind Gabriel's back.
At the the same time as thrust one last time, harder than he thought he could, he grabbed Gabriel's shoulder blade and massaged it.
They came at the same time, each screaming something.
Sam screamed Gabriel's name.
But Gabriel. Gabriel screamed something else entirely.
TBC