Chapter 3
Gabriel tried to keep from looking at his phone every five seconds as he watched the scenery fly by from the backseat of the Impala. He was worried that even with the note he had left her, and the promise that he would be back in a week, that maybe she would think he had played her. He told her to text as soon as she awoke, and it was already noon. He looked at his phone again. He had already texted her three times, and still no response. He should have waited, to explain it to her, but he knew if he stayed and looked into those hazel eyes that his promise to Castiel would have been compromised.
"Are you alright brother?" Gabriel turned and looked at Cas. "Yup. Never better." He turned back towards the window and snapped a sucker into his hand. He could feel Castiel watching him, so he sucked the lolly and hummed to himself, giving Dean's seat a brief push for good measure. He saw Dean glare at him through the mirror and smirked. Yup. He was fine. So fucking fine it hurt.
They reached the hotel around 8pm, and as soon as Gabriel entered the room he locked the door and began pacing. He had promised Castiel that he would be available at a moment's notice, and that meant no using his grace until the occasion called for it. He wanted nothing more than to fly his ass back to that crappy hotel in Idaho and make sure she was ok. He wanted nothing to do at the moment with the stupid war, but he had promised. He finally flopped onto the bed and stared at the ceiling. His grace felt stifled, being pulled in so tight, but he had to stay off the radar, for his brother.
It was almost 11pm when there was a soft knock at the door, and he silently drew his angel blade as he tiptoed towards the door. He looked through the peephole and almost ripped the door off the hinges and pulled the startled redhead into his arms. She started to sign something but he crashed his mouth into hers, lifted her up, kicked the door closed and fell onto the bed with her under him. She started yanking at his shirt, mouthing 'clothes off'. He got undressed in record time, and in moments she was naked underneath him. His mouth sucked and kissed her neck, breasts and quickly lower until he was sucking dark marks into her inner thigh. She was making breathless noises as his mouth delved between her legs, nails digging into her hips and thighs as he sucked, tasted and teased her sweet pussy. She grabbed his hair and grinded her hips up giving him even more access as he drove his tongue deeper. He sensed her pleasure building, her hand pulling his hair as she groaned, her other hand digging red marks into his shoulder. He slid his mouth up and gave a hard suck on her clit and sank his teeth into it. Her body spasmed and her head rolled back, and she lay there gasping.
He moved up beside her and pulled her into his chest. Her arms tightened around him and she pressed her face into his neck. She placed soft kisses on his throat, and began moving her mouth lower, across his collarbone. She met his eyes and pressed him down onto his back. She straddled his thighs and dipped her mouth into the hollow of his throat. Her lips and tongue mad their way down his chest, as her fingertips grazed his sides, his hips, and her nails brushed like a whisper across his throbbing erection. "Fuck," he hissed, "you and those damn hands of yours" Her tongue circled his belly button, and she leaned up and he could see a wicked grin spread onto her face.
She slid both of her hands onto his hips, and brought them in to both sides of his cock as she signed would you like me to stop? His brain short circuited at the feel of her hands moving and brushing his erection. Gabriel realized at one point his mouth may have been hanging open. Maybe you'd prefer my mouth instead of my hands? His hips stuttered and he felt his balls tighten. Fuck, fuck, he was about to come all over her hands if she didn't stop. It took a moment for his mouth to work, and he finally managed to hiss, "mouth, o fucking please I want to watch you swallow" Her hands moved and her mouth was around his cock and she gave his balls a tight squeeze as she hollowed out her cheeks, giving a hard long suck. It felt like a jolt of electricity had hit his cock and he exploded into her mouth, coming harder than anytime he could remember before. She slid up his body, her fingertips creating little jolts of pleasure along his body. She curled up alongside him, pulling him to her. He nestled his face between her breasts, feeling her hands curling in his hair and stroking his back and shoulders. He tightened his arms around her and just breathed in her scent. She pressed her face into his hair and held him. He felt sleep taking her, and he readjusted so she was nestled in his arms.
He watched her sleep for a while, before he began to wonder about how she had found him. His mind began to work overtime, it wasn't like he had told her where he would be. He didn't like the twinge in his gut, the feeling that she shouldn't have been able to find them. Castiel had told him he planned this route carefully, so they would not be followed. He gently disentangled himself and covered her with the blankets. He needed to clear his head and talk to his brother.