AN: So, this is the bit that was cut out of the last chapter, because some people don't like to actually read this stuff. Yes, some of you love to read this stuff, and I'm not judging because the things I would do if I was locked in a room with an attractive Supernatural cast member. I'd be sent to Hell just for those thoughts.

ANYWAYS ENOUGH ABOUT THAT. These scenes are what makes my story rated M. I don't exactly think I'm the Einstein of writing these, well, actually I think I'm horrible at writing these but I do it anyways. Not sure why. That's like asking the kid who never stops talking, why they talk so much. Oh wait... that's me. WHOOPS.

I'm just so full of energy right now and I'm sitting at work where this energy doesn't get spent and it's just balling up inside and it's getting worse so I need to run around or do jumping jacks or push ups well, not push ups because I can't do that because I'm in no way strong enough to lift myself with just my arms. And yes, that was one big sentence. I apologize.

For you smut lovers, enjoy~!

"Really, Blues? We finally have a moment to ourselves, and you're trying to run away," He pouted, and sat on the bed.

Jasmine rolled her eyes and laughed. She stood in front of him, and gently pushed his shoulders back, making him lay down. She straddled him, and bent down to kiss him. A small, quiet moan came from the back of Gabriel's throat. His placed his hands on Jasmine's hips, and pulled them closer down to his, while he pushed his hips up. She smirked, and sat up. When Gabriel reached for her, she got off him.

Pushing gently on his shoulders, Jasmine made him lay down again. She smirked and ran her hands down his chest, to the hem of his shirt. Hooking her fingers around it, she pulled the material up and over him, tossing it somewhere behind her.

Gabriel's hands wrapped themselves in her hair, and pulled her closer. He scooted backwards on the bed, pulling her with him, Crushing her lips with his, he pulled her back onto his lap. Normally he didn't do bottom, but something about the way Jasmine was sitting on him, made him crave it.

"Jaz, move, or something." He was basically begging for some sort of friction from her. A small giggle rang through the air, and he looked into her dark blue eyes. A heavy flush was covering most of her face, her lips were swollen from his kisses, and her hair was messy in a sexy way. He didn't think it was possible, but the sight of her made him harder.

"Oh, I'll do something." Jasmine winked at him, and swung her leg over, climbing off him. He watched her in curiosity as she pulled off her shirt.

Reaching down cautiously, her fingers unbuttons his jeans. Taking a glance at him, she continued after he nodded slightly. He knew what she was doing now, and he laid his head back onto the pillows. Feeling the motion of the zipper, he held back a small moan. Everything was sensitive down there, so he couldn't bite back the load moan that was created when she reached her hand into his pants and cupped him.

Jasmine pulled her hand from his pants, and yanked his jeans down to his knees, leaving only dark red boxers covering him. Her eyes widened when she saw the tent his boxers made. Biting her lip, she pulled down the boxers, and his member flopped onto his stomach.

He hissed slightly at the sudden cool air on his skin, but it quickly turned into a gasp when he felt her hand wrap around him. Leaning his head up, he watched her stroke him. She frowned slightly and bit her lip even more.

Her hands were too dry, and he was too dry. She didn't want to hurt him, or make things awkward by asking him to poof up some lube or even water. So, Jasmine did the only thing she could think of.

Gabriel outwardly moaned loud, and threw his head back onto the pillows, clutching the blanket in his hands. Her tongue ran up the underside, and swirled around his tip. It pressed flatly on the underside of the tip, and it took everything he had not to buck his hips up and play rough.

He was so used to the girls he'd create with a snap of his fingers. He could lose control, and be extremely rough, because it didn't matter. They weren't real, but Jasmine was. She was very real, and would hurt from him losing control. It was taking everything not to lose it, but he knew he'd lose that battle closer to his climax.

Finally having enough saliva on him, he wasn't too dry anymore. Popping him out of her mouth, Jasmine resumed pumping him with her hand. With her other hand, she reached down and massaged his other man parts. He groaned in response, and bucked his hips up. She could tell he was getting close, by how vocal he was getting. His breathing turned to erratic panting, and his knuckles were white from gripping the blankets.

She took him back in her mouth, stroking her hand faster along him. Running her tongue along him, earned a small yelp from him. He tried to keep his hands were they were, rather than force her head down. Gripping the blanket tighter, if possible, he yelled out as he released his load into her mouth.

Jasmine tasted the salty liquid, and promptly swallowed it, having no where to spit it out. She looked up at his face, and smiled slightly, hand still wrapped around him. His panting was still erratic, and his knuckles were still white from gripping the blanket. He opened his eyes, and looked down at her, sending her a smile back.

Sitting up, Gabriel let go of the blanket, and wrapped a hand into her hair. He pulled her closer, and gently kissed her. She tasted like him, salty and yet, sweet.

Jasmine smiled wider into the kiss, and pulled back. Pulling his boxers and jeans back up, she stood up.

"What, no round two?"

"Nope. Just a sneak peek of what's to come if you take me to where they're going," She winked at him. He growled in frustration, and laid back down.

"They're going to Bobby's house. I'll take you to Sioux Falls."

"Thank you." She pulled him to stand up.

"You welcome, Blues." He kissed her forehead.

AN: Aaaannnnd right back on the story line. The rest of the story is going to go as if this did in fact happen for those of you who didn't read it. I'll repeat that at the beginning of the next chapter. Only because some people might've skipped this chapter all together. And I like talking to you guys even if the conversation is one-sided.