Hey everyone! If you got a notification about this story it's because I'm an idiot and I completely missed the fact that I forgot to upload an entire chapter... Wow, that's bad even for me. So Chapter Three is the new chapter, so go back and read that for something new. Otherwise, everything is the same.

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When Gabriel popped back into the real world, Sam was passed out on the bed, and Dean was pacing like a caged tiger. Dean turned to face Gabriel and started stalking towards him when Sam moaned a little. Dean was next to Sam in a split second, with Gabriel on the other side.

"Sammy? Hey, how ya feeling?" Sam looked around confused for a minute before he looked at Dean.

"I feel… fine, actually. Better than I have in a while."

"That would be me. I washed Azazel's taint from you."

Sam sat straight up. "Really? There's no demon blood in me anymore?"

"Nope." Gabriel said, popping the p. Gabriel was surprised, and thus relieved of all responsibility of standing up, when Sam launched himself at him. He fell backwards and hit the floor with Sam on top of him, hugging him like no tomorrow.

"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you…" Sam muttered that into Gabriel's neck about a thousand times before Gabriel got tired of it.

"Sammy, if you wanted to be on top of me, all you had to do was ask." When Sam looked at Gabriel's face, Gabriel waggled his eyebrows. Sam immediately got off of him, and sat back down on the bed. Gabriel stood up and addressed Dean. "See, Deano? I told you I'd fix him. Now you can see that he's A-Okay, I need to borrow him for a couple of hours. Kay bye." And with that, Gabriel grabbed Sam and whisked them away to one of Gabriel's safe houses.

"Loki, what are we doing here?"

"Sam, first off: I'm not just Loki. I'm also an angel. Well, archangel to be specific. Second, you're mine. Third, I need you to accept all of this information fairly quickly, as an angel finding their mate makes them very frisky and I'd like our mating to be consensual. Capiche?"

Sam just stood there with wide eyes. "… What?"

"Eloquent, Winchester." Sam glared at Gabriel.

"Angels aren't real."

"But demons, witches, vampires, and whatever other shit you've seen is?" Sam had the decency to look a little scolded but still had a look of disbelief in his eyes. Gabriel sighed, rolled his eyes, and let his wings shadow onto the walls. "Is that proof enough, or should I pull out my halo and harp?"

Sam rolled his eyes at Gabriel, but still looked pretty blown away by all of this new information.

"So, you're an angel?" Gabriel nodded. "And I'm your mate?" Gabriel nodded again. "How the hell does that even work?"

"Cupid marks people at birth with a sigil on their hearts that says the person they are meant to fall in love with and be with for their entire life. When we met before, I couldn't see it due to Azazel's interference. This is also a reason behind how my grace could fix you so easily. You reacted to my grace, accepting it a lot more easily that some Average Joe on the street, thus it only took a short time to fix your mind. That alone proves that you're mine, and now that I know, I'm not ever letting you go." Sam licked his lips, a little frightened at the crazed and possessive look on Gabriel's face.

"If you're an angel, what is your real name?"

"Gabriel. They call me Gabriel."

"Like the archangel? I love Gabriel! He's my favorite angel! I used to pray to him ever da-" Sam abruptly caught himself and stopped talking while a blush rose up his cheeks. Gabriel walked over to him and laid a hand on Sam's cheek.

"I know. I heard them all Sammy. I didn't really care as I was masquerading as a Norse god and had been for thousands of years, but I heard them. I'm sorry that I couldn't find any decency in me to help you."

"Wait, why are you Loki?"

Gabriel dropped his hand from Sam's cheek and stepped back from Sam. He recounted his story for Sam (which we all know so I'm not going to write it all again for you people), and Sam looked at Gabriel with compassion and understanding in his eyes. This time it was Sam who walked over to Gabriel, and laid a hand on his cheek.

"There is no reason to feel guilty about running away so you don't have to see your family kill each other. There is no shame in that." Sam then wrapped his arms around Gabriel for the first hug he's had in many decades. Gabriel was surprised at first, but then wrapped his arms, and wings, around Sam enjoying the feel of his mate. Sam pulled away, and looked at Gabriel.

"You know, you pulled a lot of shit that I should banish you to the couch for." Sam smiled and winked at Gabriel.

"But Sammmmmmmmy, we haven't even gotten to the fun stuff yet" Gabriel waggles his eyebrows. "You can't kick me out before the sexy times."

Sam laughs, genuinely laughs, and pulls Gabriel closer. He leans in towards Gabriel and almost kisses him but brushes his lips against Gabriel's cheek to near his ear. "Well then, we should probably start on those sexy times, eh?" Sam says huskily into Gabriel's ear.

Gabriel grabs Sam by his hair and yanks him back. "Oh yeah, you are definitely mine." Gabriel watches as Sam's eyes dilate, and then pulls him in for their first kiss.

After a moment or two, Gabriel pulls back. "Sam, wait. Why are you accepting this so easily? You hate me."

Sam looks at him for a moment. "Because I can feel this connection between us now. I can feel this amazing feeling running through me and it makes me feel happy for the first time in so long. That's all I really want out of life. Yeah, being normal was up there and look where that got me? Now, I just want to be happy and loved and to love someone else. So yeah, if my instincts are giving me this feeling, then I'm gonna go for it. It's not like your really hurt me anyways. What was the point of all of the Tuesdays though?"

Gabriel looked a bit nervous, and then smirked at Sam. "I definitely think that's second date material. Now, kiss me again."

"Bossy little thing, aren't you?" Though Sam leaned down to press his lips against Gabriel's and instantly forgot about his question. Gabriel smirked into the kiss when he basically heard Sam's thoughts stop, and then focused on the feel of his mate, that he finally got after millennia of being alone. He was finally where he belonged. Here, in Sam's arms, he was home.

The End