Heheeh. My question is easy. HOW CUTE IS GABRIEL? :) Aawwwww.
I'm sorry for the shortness of the previous chapters?
Admire my comma useage... Hehe :)

I felt myself fall to the floor, felt hands on me, felt my body shudder. But a face was flashing before my vision, piercing yellow eyes, and a sour taste in my mouth. As I became still, my normal sight returned and I gazed up at Dean who was crouched over me, Cas by my side and Gabriel hovering in the background. I shook off their concerns, claiming I was dehydrated. Castiel saw through the lie easily, but obediently dropped the matter and fetched me some water.
'Dean...' Gabriel smiled at my brother, trying to distract him. 'Could you... Bobby, Sam, Cas, is it okay if we have the house to ourselves for a few hours?' I smiled in agreement, Cas nodded, but Bobby looked doubtful. Gabriel used the infamous puppy-eyes, and Bobby melted visibly.
'Fine!' He sighed, and Gabriel grinned.
'Thank you, Bobby.' He answered with unusual politeness.

GABRIEL PoV
'Night guys, and thanks again.' I hugged my brother as he left, hugged Sam too, and tried to hug Bobby, as he tried to shake my hand.
Awkward... For everyone else. I just laughed. 'Sorry, Bobby, I don't go for older men.'
Dean chuckled tersely, smiling briefly at his brother.

I grinned at my handiwork, nodding a little before walking into the study, closing the kitchen doors behind me. I sighed, wrapping my arms around my beautiful Dean. He hugged me back, feeling a little confused.
'Close your eyes.' I whispered, taking his hand. He did so obediently, trusting me, albeit a little nervously. I lead him into the kitchen, closing the doors behind us and smiling before standing him by the kitchen table. Straightening my shirt a little nervously, I bit my lip.
'Um... Open them.'

DEAN PoV

I opened my eyes, and felt my hardened persona melt at the sight of Gabriel. His hair was flopped a little, a small smile on his face, spinning a white rose between his fingers.
Now I understood why he told me to dress nicely.
I stepped forward, running a tender hand across his cheek before catching his lips with mine in a chaste kiss. 'What's all this?' I whispered, smiling.
'I just thought we both deserved a break.' He murmured, then nodded toward the table. 'Sit.'
'You cooked?' I asked, sitting down obediently. He tucked me in under the table a little, and kissed my cheek before lifting the lid on the silver dish on the table, and I laughed. 'Seems good to me.' I answered, eyeing the small pile of cheeseburgers.
'Help yourself.' I took a cheeseburger and bit into it, groaning.
'Gabriel...' I moaned, swallowing. 'This is fantastic.'
'Thanks.' He answered, gazing at me as the candlelight flickered beautifully in his eyes. He poured us both champagne, clinking his glass with mine.
'To us. Forever.' He whispered, smiling dazzlingly. I smiled back, and took a sip.

GABRIEL PoV

I swallowed my champagne slowly, watching Dean's movements, feeling them inside me.
We ate in peace, and after a while, I clicked my fingers, and soft classical echoed from the stereo quietly.
'This... Is perfect.' He murmured when we'd finished.
I smiled, clearing away the plates. 'I'm glad you liked it. There's more.' He raised an eyebrow, and grinned.
'More?' I nodded, taking his hand and the champagne, leading him from the room.

We reached our room, and I opened the door slowly, then told him he could look. His eyes opened slowly, and he smiled.
'You...' He ran a hand gently across the midnight blue silk, fingering the rosepetals carefully. 'You did this... For us?'
I nodded, carefully taking the white rose from his fingers and placing it on the bedside table. My hands slid gently under his suit jacket, sliding it off over his shoulders and fingering his braces.
'I want to make love to you.' I whispered, slipping the braces off, leaving them hanging by his sides.
He nodded, kissing me gently as he pushed off my own black jacket.

Feeling how his mind exploded as I thrust slowly, carefully in him, was enough to make me go crazy. When I entwined my fingers in his hair, hearing him whimper a little beneath me as I thrust erratically.
'Can I come inside your pretty ass?' I whispered, feeling the comforting silk slide over my back.
Dean nodded, whimpering and squirming as I thrust once more, exploding inside him while he came on the silk, my fingers stroking his back gently.
When I pulled out of him, laying beside him with my arms around his trembling body as he sighed.
'Thank you for tonight...' He whispered. 'It was perfect. But what brought all this on?' He asked, running a hand over my thigh.
'I just wanted to show you... H-how much I-I love you.' I kissed his throat, and he hummed a little. 'Dean. I love you.'
He arched his neck a little to glance at me. 'Really?'
'More than anything.' I replied.
Dean smile sweetly, kissing me gently. 'I love you, too.'