Dean pulled the door closed and pushed Sam against it, rubbing and kissing him hard, Sam moaning and doing the same to him. Hands frantically tugged clothes off and skin met, making it get needier.
"Looked so good bent over the pool table, baby, so good. Wanted to take you right then." Dean whispered into Sam's ear, biting his neck and sucking on it. Sam's head shooting back and moaning.
"Watched you, Dean, that fine ass right there, wanted to feel myself in it, so deep." Sam moaned, grabbing Dean's butt and pulling it tighter into him, leaving bruises but neither one caring.
They lost their words right then, among all the sensations and need they were feeling. Moaning and crying out each other's names was all they could do.
"Bed…" Dean managed to gasp before losing all thought to Sam's lips on his stomach moving to his groin and his hardness there. Sam stood and kissed him, letting Dean pull him to the bed, grabbing the lube on the way, handing it to him as they walked quickly there. Neither in the mood for foreplay at the moment.
The whole night had been foreplay to them, very long drawn out foreplay.
Sam pushed Dean down onto the bed, taking the lube and applying it. Not even prepping Dean for it, he thrust in hard and carefully pushed in. Dean moaned at the intrusion and impaled himself onto Sam, ready to explode with the need for this. "Fuck me, baby, fuck me now!" Dean pleaded and Sam did.
He thrust in hard and deep and kept it up, slowing only to make it last longer before thrusting in again and again, unable to stop himself from moaning at how good it felt to have Dean so tight and needy around him. Both got lost in the pleasure at this time and neither could remember how many times they came, just that it felt like it wasn't ever going to stop.
Sam crawled up his lover's body, grinning wickedly. He took Dean into his mouth and sucked him hard and tonguing him expertly until Dean's head was flying back from the pleasure of it. Sam stopped and straddled him, whispering in his ear, after kissing up his neck. "My turn."
Dean's pupil's blew with the thought of what Sam wanted and he grabbed him roughly, kissing him hard, eating his mouth as he flipped him over, adjust his legs and hips, lubed himself up, and thrust in. Sam cried out his pleasure at Dean inside him and Dean fucked him hard and fast, no tender love tonight, their need burning too hot to be gentle.
With each thrust he stroked him and felt Sam tense around him, getting close and pulling Dean with him, so close to the edge. "Oh, gonna cum, baby, gonna, oh, Dean, cum with me, please, so close, touch me more, more!" Sam's body was slamming into his now, hard and brutal, clenching tightly, breathes coming faster, body tightening as he prepared to cum.
"Sammy, Sammy, oh, baby, cum for me, let me see you cum, so hot to watch you cum, baby." Dean whispered in his lover's ear and drove Sam the rest of the way over, making him cum hard. Dean leaned back to watch Sam's body arch and writhe as he came violently which made Dean cum from the sight of Sam's abandon, making them both cum again from the power of it all.
After showering and cleaning up, they cuddled in bed and kissed softly.
"Who thought pool could be so fun?" Sam chuckled and kissed Dean's neck lightly, bodies too tired for sex right now but not too tired to enjoy the efforts to try again.
"Not me. Never again. Love that ass, Sammy. Love your ass. You got one hot ass, baby." Dean sighed contendedly, letting fingers play along Sam's bicep.
"Yours is good, too. Wanted to take you on the pool table tonight. Such a gorgeous ass." Sam sighed, playing fingertips along Dean leg and hip, loving the soft skin there.
"Glad Dad came. I think it's going to be nice spending time with him. I know he's not ours, but in a way, he actually is. You know what I mean?" Dean looked thoughtfully at the ceiling thinking.
"I know what you mean. He's a great guy. Hard to believe he was made an archangel though. He earned it though. Saved us from Azazel and helped us kill him." Sam said happily. "I love the guy, still see him as our Dad."
"Me, too." Dean admitted, it was hard not to take the love they felt for their Dad and give it to the new Dad. So they didn't bother trying not to.
"Wonder where our real Dad is." Sam said sad, they would never know.
"I'd like to think he made it to Heaven." Dean said sad as well, it hurt not knowing.
"We could ask Gabriel." Sam offered, Gabriel might know.
"We should." Dean agreed, it was a good idea.
"He likes Claire. Think they're going to get along fine." Sam said, John had took to Claire immediately.
"She likes him, too. Notice her and Gabriel?" Dean had, they were involved somehow or almost involved.
"Yeah, think cupid hit that archangel." Sam said yawning.
"Claire got hit too, I think." Dean smiled, kissing his sleepy Sammy and making him smile.
"I love you, Dean." Sam said kissing him back softly and letting go.
"Love you, too, Sammy." Dean said settling his head into the crook between Sam's neck and shoulder.
They fell asleep, happy and content.
John popped in and checked on them. Seeing them so happy made him smile.
He loved those boys already.
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Gabriel and Claire headed into her apartment. Both nervous. Both wanting to make a move but not able to figure out how to yet.
"Gabriel." Claire said her face close to his, entranced by his brown eyes. "You smell like chocolate."
"I take it you like chocolate." Gabriel teased, moving closer.
"Very much." Claire agreed. Her lips hovered over his.
"Claire…" Gabriel's eyes were on those lips, wanting to kiss them.
Neither knew who kissed first but both agreed it had to happen. Their lips met and the kiss was gentle, so soft. Then got deeper and their hands got involved, pulling the other closer, pressing into them.
Gabriel made them stop and kissed her softly before backing up to put some space between them, even though his body wanted to be closer.
"I like you, Claire. A lot." Gabriel said suddenly feeling awkward, he smiled softly at her. "We need to slow this down."
"I know." Claire said, moving closer, pulling him close, kissing him again. Gabriel melted into it and eventually pulled away again but kept holding her.
"Ever been to Venice?" He asked mischeviously.
"No, why?" Claire asked suspicious, he was up to something.
"Good, let's go. Close your eyes." Gabriel said and she did.
When she opened them, they were on a gondola cuddled up and a man rowed them along. The moonlight filtered through the clouds, illuminating everything.
They went to the Art Museums, Gabriel's magic letting them see and explore them as long as they wanted. They visited the palaces and the hotels, and all the sites Claire wanted to see. In between kisses, of course, Gabriel seemed to like that part a lot.
They returned early in the morning and he kissed her goodbye.
Claire watched him go with a warm feeling in her heart.
Gabriel felt it, too.
The love settled in and they knew it had.
"Stay, Gabriel. Please." Claire asked softly.
"Claire…" Gabriel was trying to be good.
"I want you to hold me, that's all." Claire pleaded, not wanting him to go.
"I can do that." Gabriel smile widely, and Claire felt her heart stop when he did.
"That was a nice first date, Gabriel." Claire smiled and loved the way it felt knowing it had went to well.
"Date?" Gabriel thought about it and smiled, yeah, it was a great date. "Suppose that makes me your boyfriend now." Gabriel liked the sound of that, a lot.
"Guess so." Claire grinned, surprised but happy with that knowledge, "Got my own Angel boyfriend, cool."
"Yeah, it is." Gabriel sighed contentedly, and added, "I'll kill Michael if he comes near you again, Claire."
Claire smiled, yeah, Gabriel was overprotective but hey, he was her overprotective boyfriend, so she'd overlook it.
They lay in bed and Gabriel held her the rest of the morning.
Until Dante came to ask her if she wanted to join him for breakfast.
Then he saw Gabriel and smiled softly.
He should have known he'd be there.
They joined the others for breakfast and didn't bother the boys. They knew better.
The boys joined them an hour later anyway.
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Sam watched Dean sleep and smiled, he looked so sexy. He couldn't resist playing with him. Just a little.
Sam took him into his mouth and sucked him hard, then put the ring on him. Then he mounted him and slid onto him, sliding slowly up and down, marveling at how good it felt. Dean woke up moaning and his hands reached out to grasp Sam's hip, guiding him deeper onto him, taking his time to make Sam feel good.
"Oh, Sammy, so good, feel so good." Dean moaned as Sam moaned and they felt the pleasure fill through them.
"Want to feel you so deep, so much inside me." Sam moaned and sheathed himself deeper onto him, making Dean buck his hips up to meet each thrust. Dean took the hint and flipped Sam to the bottom while staying inside him. He took control and started slow and then got faster, deeper, making his lover moan so deep and low, then louder and louder, until they both were making those sounds and feeling their releases coming fast. Dean 's ring held his back but Sam didn't have one and was about to go. So Dean put one on him too. Sam groaned and marveled at how good it felt to have Dean in him.
"Fuck me, Dean, make me writhe beneath you. please…" Dean pulled out and smiled evilly.
"No, baby, want you to fuck me now. You know you want to." Sam thought about it and found that he did. Sam put Dean on the bottom lubed himself up and prepped Dean until Dean was thrusting on his fingers and begging him to move this along.
Sam slid in and took him hard. Each thrust faster and deeper with each time and they were now moaning in mindless lust. They removed the rings and felt their orgasms shoot out of them, leaving them panting and feeling boneless afterward.
"I love it when you wake me up that way, Sammy." Dean purred, kissing his lover deeply, showing his appreciation for his efforts.
"I know, that's why I do it." Sam said, kissing Dean again.
"Dante probably has breakfast ready by now." Dean said, untangling him from Sam long arms and lean muscular body. "We should join him."
"Yeah, you're right." Sam sighed, "I just like feeling your naked body against mine right now."
"You always like my naked body against yours. You'd keep me naked and in bed with you all the time if you had a say in it." Dean teased, he was the same way about Sammy.
"Like you wouldn't do the same with me if you could." Sam said kissing him softly, standing in front of him now.
"True, but when you look like you do, I can't help myself." Dean admitted pulling his pants on, leaving off the underwear and grabbing a shirt.
"Are you saying you find me irresistibly sexy or something?" Sam pulled on his pants as well, leaving his underwear off too. He pulled a t-shirt on while he spoke.
"You know I do." Dean teased and pulled him into a kiss. "You feel the same way about me. I see the way you look at me all the time. You want me all the time, don't you, Sammy?" He rubbed into him and made him moan.
"Oh, baby, you know I do." Sam rubbed back, grabbing Dean's butt and pulling him tighter into him. They rubbed again each other, their hard member pressing into each other, until they moaned incoherently and came crying out each other's name and several cuss words.
"Damn Sammy, I'm coming, baby, cum with me, oh damn, shitshit oh so good…oh, Sammy! SammySammySammySammySAMMY!" Dean said as he came.
"I'm cumming, baby, Dean, oh, Dean, yes, like that, harder, oh, baby, damn it, ohohoh Dean DeanDeanDeanDEAN!" Sam said as he came along with Dean, both panting and smiling happily from their morning orgasms.
They cleaned off and changed pants, making happy sounds as they kissed one last time and headed over to Dante's for breakfast.
It had only taken an hour.
They were just in time for breakfast.
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John wasn't there when they got there. He had left last night and Dante said he had told him he would be by to see them in a few days. Bobby and the others left after breakfast to get home sooner, all hugging goodbye and promising to call.
"See you soon, boys." Bobby said hugging them one last time.
"Definitely." They all promised. Thanksgiving was coming up and they were going to Bobby's this year.
After everyone left, they sat down with Dante to look for cases and helped with research for his upcoming case. They trained downstairs and exercised for an hour, then cleaned their weapons for good measure, in case they got a case soon themselves, which was usually the case.
Claire painted happily and they all helped Dante at the bar that night, it was fun.
Sam and Dean got lots of numbers but tossed them but kept the tips. Dean got to bartend and Sam waited tables, while Claire served drinks. Dante bartended beside Dean and they worked together to keep up with the orders.
It was a good night for all.
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