Gabriel groaned, staring at the golden retriever puppy. It's warm brown eyes stared up at him, and Gabriel chuckled.

"Sammy, that is too ironic."

The dog huffed, and looked away. But his newfound tail betrayed him, wagging back and forth.

Gabriel knelt down to his mate, grinning. He snapped his fingers, and Sam looked at himself, then at Gabriel in confusion.

"Sorry Sammy-boy but the spell's too complex. I did something simplier."

Sam shook his head, and something jingled. Sam growled, and gave Gabriel a look. A look that screamed, "You did not just put a collar on me."

Gabriel smiled even wider. "I like it, it might even keep you safe, to put a leash on you."

Dean, who had been looking slowly more disturbed, laughed "That's true."

Sam huffed, flopping down, to look up at them balefully.

"Oh we love ya Sounder."

Sam gave Gabriel a look and Gabriel shrugged.

"Naw, he's Lassie."

Gabriel scoffed, as Sam growled, raising his head to show off his new fangs. "Please Dean. Lassie was played by a boy. And he's at least Rin-tin-tin."

Sam made a noise, and buried his head under his paws, clearly horrified at the many refrences.

Gabriel sighed. "I guess you two have to go kill the witch, I'll stay here with Buck."

Sam let out a groan and Gabriel laughed. "Do you know how many famous dogs there are? White Fang, Old Dan, Old Yeller, Savage Sam, hell I could call you all the sled dogs from Call of the Wild."

Sam looked like he'd rather be taken to the pound, so Gabriel stopped, and smirked at him.

"At least go get him a chew toy!" Gabriel ordered Cas and Dean, sinking to the floor, and leaning against the hotel bed.

Once they were gone, Gabriel smiled. "You're lucky I could just teleport you here. We'd be thrown out of the hotel for keeping you."

Sam gave him a look, and Gabriel smirked. "That witch wanted to call you Mr. Snuggles."

Sam shuddered, and crawled towards Gabriel, laying his head in Gabriel's lap. All was forgiven, anything but Mr. Snuggles.

Gabriel ran his hand over the retriever's dark golden fur. It was soft, much like Sam's hair.

"You'd make an excellent stud dog." Gabriel mused, and Sam gently nipped his hand. Gabriel smiled down at him, and Sam released his hand.

After a few minutes of Gabriel petting his boyfriend he added. "You know, it's not too bad, being a dog. I mean, look at Fenrir."

Sam made a noise, showing he was at least considering what Gabriel was saying. His tail brushed the floor, thumping against the bed.

Gabriel began massaging Sam's shoulders, getting deep groans out of the puppy.

"Geez, Sam, you should've told me you needed this." Gabriel told him, as he moved to the hunter/puppy's belly, causing Sam to roll over, tail wagging furiously, with a blissed-out look on his face.

Gabriel laughed, and Sam jumped to his paws to lick him on the face, Gabriel put up his arms, but Sam reared on to his hind legs, placing his front paws on Gabriel's arms, getting to his face.

"Sam!" Gabriel yelped, as Sam's weight dropped onto his lap. "Watch where you put those paws!"

The puppy's tail didn't stop wagging and Gabriel's hand was deep in his fur.

"Yes I love you too. No matter what form you're in."

Sam barked, and dropped into a play bow. Gabriel shook his head. "Maybe later Sam. If Castiel and Dean bring you a leash, I'll take you to the park."

Sam gave him a look, and Gabriel rolled his eyes. "You need to lighten up, Sammy." He stared at Sam, who was giving him some serious puppy dog eyes.

Suddenly a brown terrier mix flung itself at Sam, Gabriel was a shape shifter after all. The two kept the noise down as they rolled around the hotel room. Gabriel managed to pin the larger dog down, and cover Sam in licks.

Sam returned the favor, both of their tails wagging.

The sound of wings made them both turn, expecting to be harassed by Dean. Castiel stood there though, they lowered there gazes, to make eye contact with a German Sheppard mix.

Castiel sighed. "We might have a slight problem."

XXX

Me: Okay, fans of Kitten!Gabriel and Kitten!Castiel, I have to recommend the fic, The Cat Comes Back. It is a very good piece of Destiel.

PB: No Sabriel, but it's good.

Me: Ack! * jumped by the dogs and being licked to death *

Casey: * flies up out of reach *

PB: Agh! * dives into his shoebox *

Me: Down! Down Sam! Dean move your head! Gabriel don't chew that! And I thought PB was bad!