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Saving Sam
Chapter 5

At some point of the morning Gabriel had managed to untangle himself from Sam's sleeping form. Sam's hand reached for the angel he had used for a pillow, a small whine escaped his lips as his hand merely met the cool mattress where the other had been. Sam lifted his head up as hazel eyes opened slowly, searching for his missing angel through a mess of shaggy hair.

He heard some movement coming from the kitchen area of the motel room and since he couldn't drift back to sleep he decided that it was time to get up. He pushed himself up from the bed and managed to halfway sit up, though his muscles did protest slightly. Once both feet found solid ground he stood up and made his way into the kitchenette clad in only a pair of black sweatpants.

"Mornin Gabe" Sleep still had quite the grasp on Sam as he spoke mid yawn, but he had been able to snake his arms around the waist of a certain golden haired angel.

"Morning Sleeping Beauty. Feeling ok this morning?" Gabriel had turned to meet sleepy hazel eyes.

"A little sore, but I'll be fine. I didn't know you could cook?" he glanced toward the eggs frying in the pan.

"I can make the soreness go away, Sammy, if you'll let me. I have all kinds of skills you don't know about, you never asked." A frown had pulled at Gabriel's lips when he heard that Sam was sore, but it was to be expected, concern for the tall man filled him.

"I'm fine Gabe, really. On the side note, I am interested in hearing about some of those skills sometime." A grin pulled at Sam's lips as he pushed his hair out of his face, only to return that hand to its place around his angel's waist.

"Oh fine, you're so stubborn Sam. But if the soreness causes you too much trouble I will help work it out. Have some breakfast; we never got around to eating last night." Gabriel gave Sam a quick kiss, handed him the plate that held the egg he had been frying and then shooed him away.

Sam made his way back to the table, glad to be facing away from Gabriel as a blush crept across his cheeks. The memory of the events of the night before still fresh as was the lingering feeling where the angel's soft lips had met his. He sat down in one of the chairs that were placed around the table and began to eat.

"Holy crap Gabe, these are delicious." Sam's eyes followed the angel as Gabriel took a seat across form him with a mock pout at his words.

"Aww Sammy, you doubted my skills?" Gabriel pretended again to pout as he started in on his scrambled eggs.

"Not in the least. I still wish to know more of your skills." Sam, having finished his own eggs, reached over and stole a bite of Gabriel's scrambled eggs.

"Oh I bet you do, some of them are more devious than others." Gabriel spoke with a playful brow waggle. He frowned as he saw Sam spear a curd of scrambled egg and claim it as his own, shooing his hand away he added "I wouldn't do that if I were you. You know I will get you back."

"How did you plan on doing that, Gabe?" a smile pulled at his lips as he let his mind take what Gabriel had just said about devious skills in addition to that look in his eye. He had thought the other man pretty devious and skilled the night before. He took this time to claim another bite of eggs.

"Clowns" who knew one simple word could inflict such emotion in the taller man. Panic from the mention of clowns filled him; Gabriel felt the corners of his mouth rise into a satisfied grin as he eyed the man fumbling for words in front of him.

"H-how do you know about the clown thing?" memories of a case they worked many months ago came crashing back to him; he met the mischievous amber eyed angel's gaze.

"Didn't you know, Sasquatch, you talk in your sleep." He rose from the chair and took both plates to be placed in the sink, leaving the taller man frowning.

"You wouldn't." Sam followed him, leaning up against the counter once they reached the sink area.

"Oh don't tempt me, Sammy." The Trickster grinned eyeing his companion who merely frowned until soft lips pressed against his. Sam moved to push the man away but the angel intercepted both hands, as he maneuvered the taller man towards the nearby wall. The clowns were but a memory for Sam, who kissed back hungrily. Neither of the two noticed the occupants of the other bed had been awoken to the sounds coming from them; it was only when their words reached the pair's ears that their kiss ended.

"I'm definitely getting a separate room." Dean eyed the pair for a moment longer before heading towards the door. I knew I should have done that last night when I saw the two of them in bed. Dean left the motel room, only to be followed shortly after by Cas, leaving the pair alone.

Sam used this distraction to turn the tides on the angel that had him pinned to the wall, turning them both so that now he had the upper hand. He placed his hand behind Gabriel's neck as he leaned down to kiss him, only to hear a snap and to kiss air. Seconds later Gabriel had managed to pull both of Sam's hands behind him, holding on the taller man's wrists. Sam turned his head to eye the angel quizzically, only to be met with a forceful kiss, which ended as abruptly as it had been initiated.

"Now that we have the room to ourselves, did you still want to know my more devious side?" Gabriel smiled up at his partner, who despite his confusion simply nodded, Gabriel let go of the other man's wrists and led him toward the bed. Stopping short of the bed he then raised a brow to Sam and asked "Do you trust me?"

"Of course I do. But I-" Sam was cut off by the sound of the angel shushing him. Gabriel drew the taller man into another hungry kiss and then pushed him back onto the bed. With a snap of his finger the angel did away with Sam's sweatpants; he gave Sam a playful eye wiggle and then climbed onto the bed. Sam lay on his back staring up at the man that sat straddling him; he felt a blush creep across his cheeks, as Gabriel leaned forward to initiate another kiss.

"Are you sure about this, Sammy?" The angel's warm breath against his ear sent shivers down his spine; he spoke in a whisper but that whisper caused his cock to twitch. Satisfied with that for an answer Gabriel set to work with skillful hands.


"I think I understand about the brain bleach now Dean." Cas followed the hunter towards the motel office, the hunter in question remained silent as he tried to do away with the disturbing realization that his brother was doing it with an angel.

"Is it even legal for an angel to do that Cas? I thought you guys didn't have sex." Dean didn't know what disturbed him more, the fact that he was talking about his brother's sex life or the fact that that sex life was with Gabriel.

"My Father did wish angels to love humans, so I am pretty sure this would be covered under that. Plus if God didn't want Sam and Gabriel to… together they wouldn't be, same with you and I if we desired." He hadn't been paying attention to the hunter that stopped in front of him, that was until he fully walked into him. Cas took a step back and eyed Dean carefully before asking "Dean?"

"Do you desire, Cas? Me, I mean." Dean turned to watch the angel who just tried to walk through him.

"We do have a bond, but I didn't want to jeopardize our friendship" His eyes caught the hunter's for a moment before finding a piece of the ground rather interesting, so as to hid the flush of color that spread across his cheeks. The weight of Dean's eyes in combination with his question made the angel shift his weight slightly, unsure of what the hunter would say. Dean placed his hand on the angel's chin and lifted it up so that their eyes met, then he leaned in and their lips brushed against each other. That little contact made the corners of Dean's mouth rise into a smile; he had longed to do that for a while now. Cas was stunned at first, but then he pulled the hunter to him, meeting his lips and claimed them for his own.


"There are no words to describe what just happened" Sam just lay there, unwilling to move, propped up against Gabriel. "Magic, your fingers are just fucking magic."

"You did seem to enjoy yourself, Sammy, the way you squirmed and withered in pleasure. And the sounds you made, it was pretty amazing." Gabriel smiled at the memory, as he brushed back a stray section of hair from Sam's face.

"I swear after the Leviathans are nothing but a memory, we have to take some time. You're addictive you know that?" A proper break from the hunting would be nice; a week was all he wanted – a week where all he had to worry about was being with his angel. But in order to do that I have to show Dean I am able to hunt so that we can go after Dick Roman and every other leviathan parasite out there.

"It's a gift, however, I could say the same about you Sam Winchester." He leaned down to give him a kiss, or he would have if Sam's phone hadn't started going off. Sam let out a deep sigh as he heaved himself out of the ridiculously comfortable embrace of Gabriel's.

"Look sorry about this morning Dean, We didn't mean to wake you" Sam disregarded the fact that he was still buck naked, currently pacing around the room, he figured his amber eyed angel really wouldn't mind. The angel in question merely watched the pacing hunter, wanting so bad to pull him into a kiss.

"We should start looking into these attacks, there was another on last night, and tonight is the full moon. Gabriel and I will see what we can find at the police station, you and Cas do some research."

"Why not you and Cas to the station and Gabe and I research" He stopped his pacing, his face falling into a pout, that did not go unnoticed by the angel in the room. Gabriel found his way to his feet, made his way to Sam and wrapped his arms around him, kissing and nipping at his neck ever so slightly. Sam closed his eyes and managed to bite back the moan that wanted to be released, but he knew his brother would hear if he did.

"Cause, um er Cas kissed me. And you and Gabriel are doing.. eh stuff. Plus I need to have a talk with him about how I'll kill him if he hurts you, archangel or not. And we'd have better luck if both pairs were not making out instead of finding out stuff."

"I knew something was going on between the two of you, way to go Dean. Give me like 5 minutes then we can meet back at our room? Oh speaking of which were you able to get another room?" Chills ran rampant across Sam's body as the shorter man trailed his 'magic' fingers lightly over his skin. Twice now Sam had shooed the fingers away, only to have them return a few seconds later, and since Sam's back was to him the location was always a surprise.

"Yeah actually we are right beside of you two, so keep it down will you? See you in a few minutes Sammy"

Sam could hear the grin in his brother's voice as he hung up the phone. He turned and gave Gabriel a quick kiss before getting dressed, just in time to hear Dean knocking at the door with a muted "Is it safe to come in?"

Sam opened the door for Dean and then went back to buttoning up his shirt. He noticed that Gabriel now stood in a very sexy business suit, complete with fake FBI badge. I swear you could make a potato sack look sexy. Sam blushed slightly when Gabriel gave him a knowing smile, as he silently cursed then angel's ability to read his mind.


Dean and Gabriel had pulled out of the motel parking lot in Dean's beloved Impala, leaving a bewildered Castiel and a frowning Sam behind. After a few moments of driving Dean spotted a diner, in which his face lit up, so the pair stopped for food. And pie for Dean.

"We need to talk Dean-o" Gabriel popped a gummy work into his mouth as he waited for the older Winchester to reply, the hunter in question was currently attempting to swallow the bite of burger he had just bitten off.

"I agree, I know you are with my brother. You hurt him and I swear, one way or another, I'll kill you" Dean took another bite of the delicious double bacon cheese burger, as he tried to take in whatever he could about the Trickster in front of him.

"And you kissed mine, you hurt him and I will have to kill you too." At least the two of them agreed on something.


The pair watched as their mates drove off together, leaving them to do research, and to talk. Sam was the first to turn from the shrinking Impala, heading back to his motel room to check up on the lunar cycle. Once he got back to his room, he looked back to see Cas was still watching, Sam cleared his throat to get the angel's attention and motioned for him to join him in researching.

"You ok Cas? You seem out of it, I mean more than usual." Sam glanced up from his position on the bed, hunched over his laptop. Castiel had been looking through their dad's journal for information that might help them track down the monster, but he was really only half paying attention to the pages. Words had broken him from his daydream as he turned to face the tall hunter.

"Yeah, I'm fine Sam. Just thinking." He returned to the journal in his hands, but his mind was many miles away thinking of Dean.

"I know the feeling Cas, I really do"


A/N - The actual hunt is next, probably will have ore fluffy bits and stuff. we'll see.
Panda24 – I would be concerned if Sam hadn't forgiven Cas… He just gets under your skin and is to likeable not to. And Sam is a good person.
Samgirl19 – I'm glad that you enjoyed it ^^

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