Warnings: Sexual contact between two males, mentions of animal abuse, anal sex, anal fingering, smut.
Chapter 6
While he didn't let it show, Gabriel was nervous. Not about the sex, he had enough experience in the sack to no longer wonder if he was going to please his partner. No, he was nervous about his three-legged friend. Sam seemed like an overall nice guy, and even with the slight taint of demon blood on his soul Sam still shone so brightly. Dogs couldn't see souls though, they could only work on instinct and the scientist who kept Xander prisoner had fucked up what the pup would have been able to feel naturally. Xander was mentally damaged, and rightfully so, thus was unpredictable. As they walked towards his apartment, Gabriel made sure to keep their conversation light.
Turning his key, Gabriel heard a small yelp from the other side of the door and couldn't help but smile. Opening the door, he easily crouched down and caught the small missile hurtling towards him. Either Xander didn't notice or didn't care about the human behind Gabriel, he just wanted his master. Picking up the pup, Gabriel held Xander against his chest while walking inside. Turning towards Sam with the pup in his arms, Gabriel smiled at the puppy while speaking.
"Xander, this is Sam he's a friend and I promise he won't hurt you. Sam, this bundle of fur is Xander."
The pup having just noticed Sam whimpered and buried himself even more into Gabriel's chest. It broke Gabriel's heart that the pup would fear Sam, someone who he was certain would never harm any defenseless animal. Walking into the apartment, Gabriel checked the food and water bowls, holding Xander with one arm while he filled both before checking the pads. He easily disposed of the used ones before replacing them with fresh ones after placing Xander down beside his food. While he was washing his hands, Gabriel noticed Sam had inched his way into the room, having toed off his shoes much the same way Gabriel had.
"What happened to his leg?"
Gabriel almost growled at the reminder of what the horrible human had done to his pup who was now happily munching on his supper. Gabriel's teeth clenched while he turned off the tap and dried his hands.
"The guy who had him before did more than just lock him away."
Not wanting to go off on a tangent, Gabriel instead turned to Sam and smirked at the other. While he was speaking, Gabriel walked closer to Sam, his hand coming to rest against the firm chest while he spoke.
"Now I do believe you said something about making it up to me for ruining my cotton candy."
It seemed to flip a switch somewhere in Sam, as suddenly Gabriel found himself pressed against the nearest wall with lips slotted against his own. Any of the tenderness he had felt before from the hunter was gone as he was ravished by the other man. Gabriel's hands came up to hold onto Sam, one tangling in his hair while the other rested on his arm to help steady himself. Sam wasted no time before he pressed their bodies tightly together, causing Gabriel to groan at the firm form against his own. It had been so long since he had such a hot, warm, human body against his.
When Sam broke apart to catch a breath of air, Gabriel tried to suggest they move to the bedroom when Sam grinded against him. Closing his eyes, Gabriel moaned as Sam's interest pressed against his own hardening length through their jeans. Who needed a bed? Feeling lips against his neck Gabriel tilted his head to the side to give the taller man better access before moving an arm to remove his jacket. When Sam started to bite down on the skin Gabriel gasped at the sensation, fuck it had been too long since someone tried to take him like this.
"Sam."
Instead of encouraging the hunter to continue his treatment it seemed like the call of his name caused Sam to come out of his lust. There was no way Gabriel was going to let that happen.
"Fuck Sam, don't you dare fucking stop."
Now that he had a moment, Gabriel didn't bother wasting it, instead he pulled himself off the wall enough to let his jacket drop. Not missing a beat, Gabriel grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it off as well, leaving his chest bare. While he wasn't as ripped as he knew Sam to be, he had never been ashamed of his body. This was his vessel and while soft he knew he was stronger than any fucking body builder. He just hoped Sam enjoyed it.
The large hands now caressing his skin told Gabriel he didn't have to worry. Lips returned to his neck and almost as a test Gabriel felt Sam bite down once again. He would have teeth-shaped bruises on his skin he couldn't heal. And wasn't that hot as Hell? Groaning, Gabriel thrust his hips forward so Sam had no confusion on how much he was enjoying the rough treatment. Sam's hands were all over him, it was like he didn't know where he wanted to touch more. One minute, Sam had both hands on Gabriel's back, rubbing and scratching before one would be exploring his chest.
As a nail scraped over his nipple Gabriel whimpered. His vessel had always been sensitive and with Sam still trying his best vampire impression and the cock pressing against his own, he didn't know how he could even think. Gabriel was so screwed, and for the first time since meeting the youngest Winchester he didn't care.
"Sam please, it's been too long, I need you."
Gabriel felt more than heard the chuckle from Sam. Before he could protest being laughed at his belt was being undone and he almost breathed a sigh of relief. The moment Sam had his jeans undone, Gabriel pushed them down his legs and used his feet to step out of them while toeing off his socks leaving him completely naked against a fully dressed Sam. That shouldn't turn him on so much.
Gabriel was so beyond caring about anything else besides having his hunter at this point.
"Lube?"
The question caught him off guard as Gabriel was once again being touched by the taller man, hands on his hips now stroking bare skin. One hand was ghosting on his ass grabbing a handful of his cheek which caused Gabriel to jerk his cock against the clothed one in front of him. Now would be a bad time to mention that he could mojo the lube… next time.
"Bedroom, I don't fucking care, please Sam."
Instead of using spit like he expected with lack of actual lube, Gabriel found himself being lifted so both legs were around the hunter and Sam began to walk. The position did not help his state of mind as he was now rutting against the man with every step. Gabriel kept his legs and arms tightly wrapped around Sam, in this position they were a bit closer in height although not by much. Leaning as much as he could Gabriel started to kiss at the neck in front of him.
"Second door, lube is in drawer."
Sucking on the skin Gabriel was pleased when he heard Sam moan this time. One of Sam's large hands left his ass which had been helping support him to open the door. Thankfully Gabriel expected the fall before he was practically tossed on the bed. Not knowing how Sam wanted him, Gabriel decided to scoot himself to the middle of the bed. Once he was in reach of the headboard he flipped over and brought his knees under him, presenting himself to the hunter.
Hearing a groan and the rustle of clothing behind him, Gabriel resisted the urge to turn around. While he wanted to look at Sam, to see what he had hiding behind those clothes, right now Gabriel wanted to be taken, the sooner the better. There was a snap of a drawer and the unmistakable pop of a lid which made Gabriel grin. Feeling the bed dip behind him, Gabriel wiggled his arse a bit while trying to judge what angle would be best.
The sting of a sharp slap to his arse caused him to moan. Holding his upper body with his forearms, Gabriel had enough reach to hold onto the headboard. He spread his legs a bit wider, while he liked the idea of letting Sam spend his time making his arse completely red, right now he needed more from the man behind him. Sam seemed to get the memo as he didn't bother teasing and slowly pressed a lubed finger into him.
While Sam was trying to be as gentle as he could, Gabriel had no intentions of letting the hunter start losing his edge now. Instead of growing accustomed to the finger inside of him, Gabriel pushed back against the hand, demanding more. Sam placed his other hand on Gabriel's hip to steady him but thankfully didn't pause in pushing in a second finger. Gabriel tried to keep his movements held back as he was technically being held by the man behind him, but by the time three fingers were inside of him he was about to throw Sam down and take what he wanted.
"Please Sammy, please please please, I'm ready I promise."
For some reason, Sam was still hesitating, and while he normally tried his best not to listen to the thoughts around him, Gabriel found himself wondering why. The moment he looked though Gabriel had to hold back a laugh, the poor human was worried about hurting him. Gabriel hadn't seen Sam's cock, didn't know how large he was, the fact was Sam was proportional and could do some considerable damage if he wasn't careful. Well Gabriel only knew of one way to solve that.
"Please Sam, you won't hurt me, I promise. I need you in me, please."
While he was still a bit hesitant, Sam slicked himself up and pushed in. It was supposed to be slow, Gabriel knew. Sam was wanting to make sure it was okay, that he hadn't pushed things in his own lust and wouldn't damage the body under him. In another time Gabriel might have even thought it was sweet in its own way, but right now he was filled with need. Not giving the hunter a chance to react, Gabriel pushed back sharply.
Sam had a right to be worried, Gabriel couldn't help the shout from escaping as he impaled himself onto Sam's cock. It was fucking huge, and it burned even with the liberal amount of lube and preparation. Oh Father, he was never letting this human go.
"Loki!"
Hearing the concern behind him, Gabriel tried to get words to come out, instead it was a series of whimpers which he would never admit to making. When Sam started to pull away, probably worried he had hurt him, Gabriel pushed back again, although slower this time.
"Please please don't stop, feels so good, so full, please Sammy, please don't stop, want it all, please."
The groan behind him was the only warning Gabriel got before Sam pushed all the way in. Fuck he was never going to survive this. When Sam finally bottomed out, Gabriel was panting lightly, his hands grabbing the sheets now while his body tried to accommodate. It hurt, fuck did it hurt, but it was a good hurt and he wanted more. Not bothering to use words as he was certain he couldn't form them any longer, Gabriel pressed back against Sam ever so slightly.
When Sam started to move, he did so slowly, still cautious even though Gabriel was trying to encourage him. Once Gabriel started to move his hips back though, it seemed to bring Sam back to where he had been before. In no time Gabriel couldn't do anything but hold onto the headboard to stop himself from being hit against it with the force of Sam behind him. The taller of the two was gripping Gabriel's hips hard enough to bruise, and fucking him like an animal in heat.
There was no more tenderness or caution, and Gabriel wished he could form the words to thank him. Instead all Gabriel could do was moan like a two-bit whore. Sam wasn't much better, Gabriel could hear him grunting behind him, not able to form even real moans besides the grunts and groans while he pounded into Gabriel. The bed was slamming against the wall, squeaking enough Gabriel was certain everyone in the fucking town could probably hear them. It just turned him on more.
Sooner than he wanted Gabriel could feel himself coming close to the edge. He tried to hold it off, he honestly did, but it was too much. Without once having either him or Sam touch his cock Gabriel was soon screaming as he came. His whole body tensed, his pleasure enough it was only quick thinking that allowed him to tamper down his grace from exploding into the room. His climax seemed to have thrown Sam off as the hunter was gripping his hips even tighter as he slammed into Gabriel for another moment or two before he came.
It was only Sam's hands holding his hips that stopped Gabriel from flopping down on his stomach. Panting harshly, Gabriel could hear Sam trying to catch his breath behind him. Neither moved while they tried to gather themselves together, Sam was still inside of him and Gabriel wished he could remain that way. Eventually Sam pulled out, both hissing at the loss of contact. Gabriel half expected Sam to either go get something to clean them with or flop on the bed beside him. He wasn't expecting his cheeks to be pried open or for a finger to lightly trace against his rim. Oh fuck, Sam couldn't be looking for a second round already, right?
"Sammy? You know normally would be game for round two, but you gotta give me a minute here, just re-learning how to breathe."
While he heard a chuckle behind him, Sam still didn't remove his finger. Instead Gabriel felt the digit pressing inside of his abused hole. Wincing, Gabriel wanted to pull away, he was fucking sore as hell, but instead he remained where he was.
"Shhh, I'm sorry Loki I'm sure this is uncomfortable for you, but I have to know if I tore anything. I wasn't exactly gentle, and you said it's been a while…"
Well damn if the kid didn't get even more attractive when he was being all caring. Closing his eyes, Gabriel reached inside of his vessel and checked himself, while he was normally in tune to any injuries it was a legitimate concern. Thankfully there was no damage, even with how hard he was tampering down both his grace and pagan magic his vessel was undamaged, sore, but unhurt.
"You didn't hurt me Sammy, probably going to be limping tomorrow, but I'm fine. I told you, you can't hurt me."
Sam must have finished his inspection as the finger was removed from his ass. Leaning away from the mess he was sure was on his sheets, Gabriel stretched himself out and laid on his back, propping his head up to look at the man who had caused him to almost lose control of his grace. Upon looking at him, Gabriel's cock twitched in a valiant attempt to harden. Sam was beautiful. As he expected Sam had the body much like Adonis himself, chiseled abs and chest which spoke of hard hours perfecting his body. There was a softness though to those limbs, to his whole feature, it spoke of hard-won battles and constant care.
Sam's arms; while strong, were not bulging, his legs were built for running, his whole body was built to fight. Sam's face though, his eyes and soul, were built to love and to cherish. This was a protector, one made to physically capable of caring for those he deemed worthy of said protection. He was perfect, and for the first time in a long while Gabriel felt humbled that the creature before him chose to spend time with him.
"Please tell me you're staying the night, because I have every intention of worshiping you, but right now I'm trying to recover from the best orgasm of my life."
Sam smiled at him then, and Gabriel didn't notice before how damn nervous Sam had seemed while Gabriel had been admiring him. Watching Sam reach into the drawer it took a moment before Gabriel remembered he had put some wet-wipes there the day before in hopes of needing them after his date. Was he a genius or what? Instead of passing Gabriel the wipe, Sam was gentle in wiping away his cum, making sure to remove it from Gabriel's body before tossing the wipe in the trash. When Sam moved to bring a new wipe to his entrance Gabriel was certain to hide the wince at the touch since Sam was watching, and the last thing he wanted was for Sam to question on if he was too rough.
When the second wipe was gone, which Sam had used to wipe himself off as well, Gabriel continued to watch Sam as he moved. Cocking an eyebrow at the taller man, Gabriel was pleased when he saw Sam crawl over him. Getting soft kiss once Sam was covering Gabriel's body with his own, Gabriel happily returned the kiss. It was gentle in a way they hadn't explored yet, more meaningful now that they had been connected physically. Gabriel held Sam close, wanting to have the hunter as close as physically possible. As Sam pressed down on his body, Gabriel sighed happily into the kiss, relaxing against the man.
Eventually Sam rolled to his side, pulling Gabriel against him while keeping their kissing soft. He ran his hands along Gabriel's arms and sides tenderly. It was comforting, gentle and warm. Gabriel was the one to bring the covers over them with a little help from Sam. Once they were covered, Gabriel pressed himself against Sam, the two of them still on their sides and kissing whenever the mood struck. Their legs were intertwined and Gabriel for the life of him couldn't remember a time he felt more at peace, more relaxed and safe as with this man. When they spoke, they spoke softly as not to ruin the atmosphere.
"I should warn you, I'm a bit of a cuddle whore so if you wake up in a tangle of limbs and me practically smothered against you, it's best to wake me up, once I latch on I tend to not let go."
He hadn't meant it to come out the way it did but at the heat he felt from Sam's next kiss, from the warmth in his eyes, Gabriel didn't regret it.
"I don't mind, I tend to hold on a bit as well, so I guess we're well matched."
Smiling, Gabriel gave a last kiss before snuggling his head under Sam's chin. Closing his eyes even though he technically didn't need sleep, Gabriel supposed there were worse ways of spending his night than wrapped in his human. Sam adjusted his grip but held on as he snuggled in for sleep. Once Sam was asleep, Gabriel took a few minutes to decide on what he needed to do. The scientist needed to be punished for what he did, his death was already decided but maybe he could stop there for now until this all blew over. Gabriel still had every intention of telling Sam what he was, well what he had become, but maybe he could do it in the morning?
Would it really make that much of a difference? The scientist could wait another few hours before he met his end, Sam deserved a good night's sleep before shit hit the fan. He had no delusions the older brother would be monitoring news reports carefully and wouldn't hesitate to bring Sam in if another body was dropped. With that decided, Gabriel breathed in the scent of the man holding him, yes, he would explain to the brothers first before he did anything else… maybe, just maybe, he could get them to understand.
If not, he would have to figure something out. While he wouldn't lie to Sam, there was no way he was giving up the hunter now.
Sam was his and he was never good at giving up anything that was his, not as Loki and not as Gabriel. Destiny be damned, Luci would have to find himself another vessel, he wasn't giving this human up.
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