Genre: Romance/humor
Time: AU season 6
Fun with Bondage
Sam struggled against the bindings, for the second time that night. The familiar smirk he got was far from reassuring.
He'd been hunting a shape shifter, who got the drop on him. And then said shape shifter had hand him to the piping of an abandoned warehouse.
Sam struggled against his bonds as the male paced around the warehouse. It smirked at Sam.
"You're grandfather killed my mate." The shifter snarled, with a smirk, eyes traveling over Sam. "Of course, I could have some fun with you."
Sam moved back, realizing what he meant, as the shifter stalked forward. The shifter was in mid-step when he froze. He stopped moving, except for his eyes which flickered around.
"That's mine." A familiar voice stated flatly. "You hear me?" Gabriel stalked forward, looking every inch the Archangel of heaven.
The shifter's eyes widened, and Gabriel's fingers snapped, and Sam was briefly reminded of Lucifer, and when he'd smote Castiel.
Gabriel flinched, and Sam mentally did as well. "Sorry, Gabe."
Gabriel shrugged. "It's okay." He clearly lied as he snapped away the disgusting remains of the shifter.
Sam's handcuff clanged against the pipe and made Gabriel look over at him. "Are you chained to that thing?"
"Yeah." Sam nodded, and Gabriel walked forward, swaggering slightly.
He glanced at the pipe, at Sam and slowly grinned. "Well, I could use this to my advantage."
Which brought Sam to now, with his lover in front of him, possibly about to start strip-teasing.
"Oh, you'd like that wouldn't you?" Gabriel purred, rubbing against Sam, touching a very simulated part of him.
Sam hesitated; he briefly stopped struggling, wondering if it would be better to just go along with this.
Gabriel's smirk widened, and his hand roamed under Sam's shirt, hesitating over Sam's rib cage. [1]
Sam gasped, seeing stars for a moment, and bit his lip. He shifted slightly so his leg brushed Gabriel's.
The archangel licked his lips, and moved back. Sam hissed, and his eyes widened. Gabriel slowly pulled off his shirt, revealing his torso. Sure, Gabriel ate enough chocolate to put Willy Wanka out of business and unlike Sam he didn't work out daily, but the archangel wasn't bad looking.
Gabriel smirked, letting Sam appreciate the view, since the hunter was straining against his bonds for a very different reason now.
Gabriel once more sauntered over, using his smaller size to his advantage, having access to Sam's neck. The hunter swore softly, eyes rolling backwards.
"Good God!" Both hunter and Angel froze, looking over, to see the Campbell clan had arrived. Dean was with them, since they'd hesitantly agreed to hunt with their grandfather.
Dean sighed. "Sam, I told you, I don't want to see it."
"Sorry Dean-o!" Gabe replied, as the other hunters looked extremely confused.
Samuel finally spoke. "You know him?"
"We all know him." A English voice added. Sam groaned, in embarrassment, realizing almost everyone was here. The blood that had been pooling south of the border rushed to his face.
Gabriel glared at Crowley. "Wanna call Bobby and my little bro too? We could try a six some."
To Sam's horror Crowley seemed to be considering it.
"Hell no!" Dean yelled from across the room, officially canceling that idea.
Gabriel sighed. "What are you doing here anyway?"
Crowley smirked. "Amusing myself while keeping eyes on interests."
The Campbells seemed to come out of their trance. Christian looked disgusted, while Gwen just looked confused and a little embarrassed.
"What is going on here?" Samuel demanded, he looked rather pissed off.
Gabriel shrugged. "Something was coming."
Sam turned a dark shade of red, and Dean's gun cocked. No that was not innuendo, he was about to shoot Gabriel. Sam really wanted to be anywhere but here with his family… very extended family, staring at him.
Gabriel glanced at Sam, and shrugged. "Sure kiddo." He snapped his fingers and they appeared on a beach.
"Why am I here?" Crowley asked, the demon looked torn between amusement and annoyance.
"Oops." Gabriel muttered.
Dean sighed and looked away from his brother, "Cas! Please get me out of here!" Dean disappeared, at which point Crowley exited as well.
Sam slowly became aware of the metal on his wrist. "Why am I still handcuffed?"
Gabriel promptly answered that question in an X-rated manner.
Me: I'm so sorry, but Real life took a turn for the worse, and then my muse department went on strike.
PB: You tried to replace me!
Me: I did no such thing! Casey is to help you!
PB: YOU'RE REPLACING ME WITH A YODELING PARTRIDGE!
Casey the yodeling Partridge: I can go…
Me: No. He'll get over it.
Gabe: Sure he will. OW!
PB: * biting Gabriel *
CTYP: Umm…
Me: * burning matches while singing It's Raining Men *
Sam: This is relatively normal.
[1] This is a reference to Basics of a Relationship, Chapter 15 Ownership.
Thanks to theflashisgone for pointing out I said Crowley had a Scottish accent. Whoops.