A/N: Sorry, everyone. I seriously can't apologise enough for the lack of updating this past month. My laptop broke into tiny pieces leaving me with absolutely nothing. Hard drive wiped, screen seperated from the keyboard and more, haha. It was messy. I've had to buy a new laptop and re-write everything I had on my old one. But here's hoping I'll be able to post some more stuff soon. Also, I just want to say I love you all for reviewing and favoriting and adding and whatever else you guys are doing. You're seriously all wonderful. :) (Also, if there are any mistakes - and there most likely are - I apologise)

~ Kingston

"S-Sam-"

Sam's fingers grazed over Gabriel's wrist and ghosted up to twine their fingers together. Gabriel grinned softly at the gesture but his smile quickly faded when Sam slammed his hands above his head, slamming roughly against the head board. If it was anyone but Gabriel the movement would have shattered his fingers from the force, but it was Gabriel, it could never be anyone but Gabriel and all he did was arch instantly to greet Sam's warm body, grinding and shoving; too much already, so close so soon, but neither cared.

Arms still raised above him, Gabriel scrunched his eyes closed as Sam nipped tenderly at the angel's neck. Gabriel moved his head to the side for more and opened his eyes to meet another pair staring widely back.

"Fucking hell-!"Gabriel gasped and cursed all while slamming Sam onto his back in surprise.

"Gabriel? W-what?"

Sam was now staring at the body on top of him. Sam really did not approve of this lack of motion and lower bodily contact going on right now.

He squirmed out from under Gabriel and found a small body of grey happily settled over the bed's pillow.

Sam smiled, moving away from Gabriel to scratch at the kitten's ears, careful not to disturb him as he curled around himself.

He cooed quietly, "Aw, Kurt…"

Gabriel sat at the end of the bed scowling at the scene in front of him.

He stepped off the bed and walked into the bathroom. Before shutting the door he glared at the cat who was now the centre of Sam's universe. Gabriel's sure that furball did it on purpose. Maybe Dean was right about that thing...

"Cock-blocking, bastard."

Gabriel slammed the door and prepared for an annoyingly cold shower.