DAY 3
"Are you insane!? There's no way I'm going to be able to eat a whole cake, let alone stomach it Gabriel!" Sam's yelling was punctuated with a stern cross of his arms and stomp of his foot. Of course it made him look ridiculous, but there was no way he could stand for this!
Gabe just shrugged his reply, "You wanted me to eat a whole salad for dinner last night. And don't even get me started on the asparagus you ordered." He demanded, giving Sam a challenging glare. Also choosing to ignore the distinct fact that thanks to his prank he didn't have to try and eat such a vile thing.
"So I think a cake should be sufficient enough for you~" he practically purred, electing to also ignore the killing glare Sam was sending in his direction for making him eat such a thing. In one sitting no less!
Big doe eyes stared resentfully down at the circular, two layered, thickly chocolate coated cake positioned on the table in front of him.
"I was going to let you at least have a ten minute break before eating the asparagus."
Not even having to look up from his position he could already tell Gabriel was having a hard time believing his words. And if Sam was being honest with himself, he had to admit that he had this coming. Only to himself though, he didn't need an egotistical angel to know such information and to sour his mood even more.
"Whoa you guys are going all out on this whole bet thing aren't you?" Dean spoke up once he made his way into the kitchen, but unlike last time there weren't any indiscretions to halt him mid-step.
Sam only groaned which brought a bright smile to the trickster's smug face.
"Yeah, want some?"
"Sammy…" Gabriel's warning tone didn't deter his stubborn human in the slightest. Which was fine, he could come up with more ways than just eating a whole cake to punish him for such disobedience.
Sensing the situation he was in, Dean waved his hands to decline the offer.
"You know I'm a pie man."
"Yeah, a pie man until some angel fruit cake comes knocking on your door."
Dean swirled on his heels, his eyes wide and directed at Gabe, mouth snarled, and hands twitching in his obvious show of embarrassment.
Gabe just loved the look of embarrassed rage on Dean's face, it was almost as much fun as getting his Sammy all worked up like that.
"I could always call him for you if you'd like~?" He teased, not missing the red hue that tainted Dean's cheeks at his increasing embarrassment/anger.
Sam, meanwhile, was still attempting to urge Dean to help eat the cake off of his plate so there wasn't as much he had to try and force down his gullet.
"Dean, is something the matter? You seem particularly distressed this morning, more so than usual." A flutter of wings had Cas appearing behind the flustered older hunter.
"Great! Of course you'd show up now!" Dean hissed, not really meaning his words as he stormed off.
"Aw, he doesn't mean it Cassy~" Gabe teased his own brother. "In fact, I think you should go check on him and make sure everything is ok." He offered a wink to the completely oblivious angel who only nodded in his agreement at Gabriel's suggestion.
"I'm not sure who I feel more sorry for," Gabe sighed with a soft laugh. "Castiel for Dean's trust issues or Dean for Cas' obliviousness."
"If this is a contest for whom is more unfortunate, then I think it should be me. I'm going to throw up after eating all this cake and you better feel bad when it happens." Sam added in with a giant pout after his words of disdain.
For once Gabe said nothing, choosing instead to cut a perfectly triangular shaped slice of cake for Sam to "enjoy".
Even with the cake presented, Sam chose to ignore its existence just a while longer.
"Come on Sammy, better start chowing down if you want to finish anytime soon. Or," A sly grin appeared. "You could just give up right here and now and save yourself the unnecessary distress?"
That was the last thing Sam wanted to do. Looking down at the single slice of cake he couldn't help thinking this form of punishment wouldn't be so bad if he didn't have to eat the whole damn cake.
As his thoughts raced an idea came to mind. A messy and very unwise idea but he couldn't pass up on the opportunity to see sheer disbelief on Gabe's face.
"I think I have a better idea."
Sam picked up the plate so the bottom lay flat against his palm, then rushed the cake right into the unknowing angel's face. Taking the plate back, Sam watched in satisfaction as large bits of the cake slid from Gabe's face, landing in big globs onto the table below.
There was a loud snort before Sam's hearty laughter filled the room.
"Haha Remember! Don't you dare sneak a taste! Might want to wipe your mouth so you don't fall into unholy temptation!"
Gabriel damn near fell into tears at the temptation so close to his tongue...
Wiping his mouth off with a very noticeable pout, he retorted, "That's just not even right..."
Snapping his fingers, a plate full of moist and soggy spinach appeared in Gabriel's awaiting hand, with a noteworthy glare in Sam's direction, another snap of his fingers had Sam tied in place so he couldn't run away from his fate. Changing the plate to a tin pan, after all he didn't intend to harm his evil human, he smashed the tin into Sam's own face.
"Remember, don't even think of trying to sneak a taste," he threw Sam's words back in his face before untying said Samsquatch to do whatever he dared do next.
"This is far from fair Gabe! Untie me right now!" Sam thrashed mildly in his chair, half expecting Gabriel to release him but ready to take matters into his own hands if necessary.
With a noticeably adequate raise of his brow Gabriel considered the possible outcome if he chose to leave Sam in his current predicament. On one hand it would be pretty hilarious to keep shoveling all sorts of healthy crap at the helpless hunter, but on the other hand Sam was the one who could withhold his most precious sex from him and take pleasure in doing so.
Deciding his little torture method wasn't worth future blue balls he snapped his fingers to unleash the Winchester .
Mockingly Sam rubbed at his wrist, his equivalent of rubbing Gabriel's nose in his mess like the bad angel he was.
"Looks like I'm going to have to retaliate now." Standing, he scooped up a handful of cake and chucked it right at Gabriel, who once again wasn't expecting such an assault. After his little escapade he probably assumed Sam wasn't going to risk the same thing happening again.
Sam watched in exuberant fulfillment as the cake smacked Gabriel right in the forehead with a heap of it landing in his crisp strawberry blonde hair.
"If you just keep gawking like that this food fight's going to feel a little one-sided babe." Sam claimed as another scoop of cake made it's way into his beefy hands.
Gabriel frowned at Sam's antics. Obviously the hunter had learned nothing from the first time. Snapping his fingers, he took delight at the pure shock that overcame his face as 5 cans of different fruits were opened and dumped directly on top of his head. Payback's a bitch, he thought with a smirk.
"Keep your mouth open much longer and something might just find its way inside~" it was his turn to taunt the taller man, waiting for his next move. Not worried about the mess on the floor because he could always clean it up later, or Dean could make Castiel clean it so he could watch.
Pinching his mouth shut between his teeth, Sam clenched his fists as the sweet aroma of freshly opened fruit filled his nostrils. It's watered juice running down his face made it hard for him not to share a small measly taste.
No. If that's how Gabriel was going to play it, then so be it. Even though Sam didn't have the ever so handy angel magic in his favor, he had such a devilish idea heaven would have to rip up his passport.
With the cake in hand he took a glob to smear heavily on his lips. Then without warning grabbed Gabriel, of course the rest of the cake completely ruining the sleeve of his shirt, and smashed their lips together in one of the "sweetest" kisses ever imaginable.
Gabriel's face paled at Sam's retaliation. No wonder the man before him was to be Lucifer's vessel. It wasn't just because he was the younger sibling after all.
Wiping his mouth, disheartened, with his sleeve, he prepared to retaliate as well until he heard a door open not too far away.
"Ok, maybe I was being a little rash earlier. I came back to say- What the fuck is going on here?" Dean said, going from calm to pissed in about 0.2 seconds flat as he saw the mess the two children were making of the base.
"He started it," Gabe said quickly, not giving Sam the chance to do the same.
"I don't care who started it, I'm finishing it!" Dean was red in the face at how the two had been treating their new home. He knew Sam wasn't thrilled with the idea of having a home base, but this was just downright ridiculous and uncalled for.
"It's not like it's done any harm, Dean." Sam perked up at such an inopportune moment. Now Dean's pierce like green irises were directed towards him; seemingly honing in on any source of noise that dared make itself known.
"I don't give a crap if we have a harem of angels in this fucking house that can swab my asshole clean with just a snap of their fingers! You're lucky I don't ground you like the giant two year old you're being!"
It was amazing how much an immense figure like Sam could noticeably shrink with every harsh berating word Dean shot at him. Gabriel would most likely of hollered with laughter at the scene if he wasn't being lumped with Lucifer reincarnated. He literally started it, he shouldn't have to take this.
"Now get the fuck out of here while chicken feathers over here cleans this fucking place up. I suggest you clean yourself up as well or else it'll remind me why I'm so pissed with you."
Dean reprimanded Gabe by the collar of his shirt before he could even think about running away from his job. Of course it wasn't going to be a hard job to undergo; he still didn't feel like complying to a man who just ridiculed his wings as such.
Slowly, as a man would to a towering grizzly bear, Sam made his way out of the room and into the bathroom. Door closed he pressed his body against it, clearly afraid Dean would just barge in to yell at him some more. Big siblings were terrifying when ticked off, especially towards the younger siblings.
Realizing he was in the clear, Sam went to work removing his plaid button up shirt. With each unfastening, Sam winced when the fabric would peel away from his skin. The food fight was definitely fun, but the aftermath left little to be desired.
Slipping the shirt from his shoulders, he went to work on his pants. Until he was interrupted that is. This seemed to be a common occurrence in this household.
Gabriel had to hide his pout at Sam being sent away before he could retaliate for the hunter's last trick, but at the same time he was a bit grateful. Who knows what else Sam would have thought up to do against him. He wasn't sure how much longer he could keep up not tasting the delicious treats Sam was tempting him with.
Making quick work of the mess they created, he gave a witty reply to Dean before disappearing from the slightly older hunter's anger, "Dean, Dean, Dean, you really gotta learn to lighten up~ Is my dear brother not putting out?"
With a laugh at Dean's red face, be it from anger or embarrassment Gabe wasn't sure, he quickly made his way upstairs to clean up the old fashioned way. He would get to see his Sammy naked! When was the last time they did anything of the sexual variety anyway? He can't honestly expect him to wait forever!
Opening the door to the bathroom, he noticed Sam had managed to work off his shirt, as well as a little skin here and there if the red patches were anything to go by. He did feel a bit sorry for that, but he got what he deserved! Kissing him with lips covered in chocolate cake and icing!
Snaking his arms around the much taller man from behind, Gabriel began working at Sam's pants before he even asked, "Mind if I help~?" Unable to resist the delectable man in front of him, Gabriel began licking at the still sticky skin from the earlier canned fruit. It wasn't quite as sweet as he would have liked it, but it was still considered "healthy" so he wasn't breaking any rules either! And the taste of Sam's skin only made it that much sweeter!
Sam's mouth opening into a perfect O shape as he felt the heat of Gabriel's tongue glide across his fruit sleeked skin. Biting his lower lip he took a chance to lower his gaze and watch his pants along with his boxers slide past his well developed thighs.
"You better make sure that door's locked." Sam grinned at the exasperated sigh from behind.
Reluctantly Gabriel removed one hand from it previous advances to snap his thumb and middle finger to lock the door. Of course he would, why would he need to do something manually when he had something much more exclusively pleasurable he could be doing with his hands.
Sam's pants and underwear pooled around his ankles; wandering hands replaced every inch the clothes once concealed. They curled around his upper thighs, molding the mass of muscle there before moving inward.
As much as he was enjoying the treatment, Sam couldn't help but wince once Gabriel reached his hardening cock. Lamentably, there wasn't enough moisture for a proper hand job to be administrated.
"Hold on." Precariously he took a firm grip on Gabriel's wrist so he would unhand his manhood. He didn't want to give Gabriel the wrong message, but also didn't feel the need to voice such concerns.
Turning the crystal knob, he set the temperature just barely over lukewarm. Sam held his hand under the spray, feeling if any adjustments were needed. Water feeling just perfect he looped one leg at a time over the porcelain rim. Ducking his head over the spray he wiped his face of any remaining cake or fruit. Craning his neck, he let the water just glide down every dip and curve his body offered. Knowing full well the angel gawking not even a foot away from him was enjoying such a pleasant show.
"Are you just gonna stand there with your mouth open or are you going to join me?" Sam teased, already knowing the answer.
Gabe quickly shut his mouth and stripped his clothes before joining Sam under the warm spray of water. However, instead of going directly for the desired goods, he grabbed the body wash and loofa. Quickly lathering it on and bringing forth the suds, he went to work on washing Sam's body of all the left behind sticky juices that weren't his own. Also taking care so as not to agitate his human's already sore skin.
"Perhaps you've learned your lesson of starting a food fight with an angel," he teased, caressing the same muscles he was washing, unable to resist touching the man meat in front of him, other than for just washing him.
Sam's lips peeled back into a delighted smile as the recent events were being recalled.
"Yeah, I think I get the message. Start food fight, get back scrubbed. I think I like those odds. OW!" Sam shrieked as too much pressure was applied to the loofah and it's scratchy fibrous material irritated his skin further. "Ok! I really get it this time! No more food fights!"
After the harsh lesson, Gabriel went back to gently scrubbing away the filth that marred such would be flawless skin.
Sam couldn't help but feel utter peace and relaxation as his back, as well as the back of his legs, were being taken care of. Seemingly enough, Gabriel steered clear of delving into the perfectly glob shaped cheeks. Simply choosing to scrub at them once here and once there while passing. Not that it really bothered Sam all that much at this particular point in time.
As soon as Gabriel had most of Sam's back taken care of, minus a good scrubbing of his ass, he turned said human around, a glint in his eyes that he tried, and likely failed, to hide.
"Wouldn't want the rest of you to stay dirty now would we," he grinned impishly before surprising Sam and continuing his light scrubbing and gentle touching of Sam's entire front half of his body. That is, the entire front half, minus his dick and sack. Which was undeniably standing at attention at Gabriel's oh so close touches.
Finally taking some mercy on Sam, he moved the loofah to wash his legs. As he got lower to the ground, his face also got closer to Sam's half-erect cock. Once on his knees, Gabriel placed a kiss to Sam's navel, torturing his human further.
A whimper escaping from Sam's throat, Gabe proceeded his actions, leaving gentle kisses along Sam's cock; starting from the base and making his way to the tip. All while ignoring the water cascading past Sam's shoulders and into his face as he nuzzled along his much awaited prize. There had been far too many interruptions these last few days, allowing them to get no where; fast.
With half lidded eyes Sam watched as Gabriel proceeded to engulf the head of his cock. The silver tongue was put to better use as it swirled along the mushroom head before probing at the tips only opening. It was a wonderful sight to digest as every solid inch began disappearing inside that hollowing mouth.
As the pleasure intensified Sam's eyes grew heavy until they squeezed shut. A long throaty moan escaped him, quickly one of his hands covered it up. Sure the moans that grew in volume were muffled, but Gabriel quite enjoyed the knowledge that Sam had to find some way to quell such a vulgar melody. Even though there was no fear of getting walked in on, it just took one snide comment from the other side of the door to ruin a blow job.
While one hand was occupied the other went on to do the same. Carding his fingers through short thin locks, he grabbed a supple amount around the back of Gabriel's neck. Neither was he holding him in place or pushing him down further, merely using the grip as leverage.
Gabriel bobbed his head faster, giving such powerful sucks once he hit the base that made Sam's knees waver. He was going down for another go until Sam pulled at his hair hard enough to grab his attention. With one final suck he popped the cock from his mouth and gave Sam a look that questioned why exactly he was being put on hold.
"Bedroom. Now. ….Please, Gabe."
Gabriel smirked at the pure need in Sam's voice, not hesitating to turn the water off, however, instead of transporting them both onto the bed, he simply prolonged the fun(torture) as he opened the shower door and grabbed a couple of towels for Sam and him.
"Wouldn't want to ruin the bed by getting it all wet~" Gabe taunted at Sam's questioning and pleading look. Besides, Sam wasn't the only one who had been enjoying himself. Gabriel's own dick was straining with want from hearing Sam moan at his previous actions. His human's moans were music to his ears as he saw how he was capable of making Sam feel.
Quickly drying himself off half-heartedly, Gabe didn't waste any time drying Sam off the same way, paying extra attention to the bobbing appendage between his legs. Maybe he wasn't playing fair to the poor human, but when has Sam been considerate enough to play fair?
Sam kept his impatient whims to himself as the cotton material of the towel nuzzled against his balls. Have to make sure every nook and cranny is completely dry, according to Gabriel. Try as he may, Sam's impeccable patience could only wear so thin until it snapped in half completely.
Burrowing forward he took possession of Gabriel's pallid lips. They slid together with perfect ease, tongues dashing across the surface of the other, yearning for the taste of the other.
So caught up in the moment, the towel slipped right from Gabriel's grasp. Currently free, both hands shot up to tangle themselves forcefully in Sam's wild, wet hair. Pulling him forward, their lips now crushed together, panting violently into each others open mouth before diving back in for more.
Sam dug his blunt nails into the thick flesh of Gabriel's ass, emitting a moan from the recipient.
It was too much, they needed a bedroom quick before Sam decided to let himself be bent over the sink and fucked mercilessly.
"Bed Gabe. Oh fuck, please take us to bed."
"With that kind of a plea, who could possibly resist," Gabriel prodded, however, he himself could no longer resist the moans and desperate whines Sam was providing him with. With a flutter of his wings they appeared in Sam's room. Gabriel, holding Sam down to the bed by his wrists, ground their erections together.
"I've missed you Sammy," Gabe moaned softly as he moved to nibble and lick and Sam's neck.
"Despite how much I want to be buried in you right now...I don't think either of us is gonna last long enough," Gabe managed through panting breaths, slowly releasing Sam's wrists from their hold, only to continue to caress the mass of skin in front of him.
Against his own urgent need to be filled, Sam knew Gabriel's words rang true. Even now the tension of his release was massively high. Sam believed he could cum just by being completely docile under Gabriel who continued to caress his neck with his tongue and pin his wrists with unmatched strength.
As he lay there, pampered in Gabriel's extravagant gifts of unadulterated pleasure, it was then an idea formulated within his sex induced mind.
"Let's try something else then." Sam inquired; which promoted Gabriel to release the skin between his teeth to raise an inquisitive brow. "How about 69?"
Gabriel's eyes lidded with the extra lust as he heard Sam's request; not being one to say no to a sexual advance such as the one being offered to him now.
"I'm sure we could work something out," he purred, already moving their bodies around to be in a good position for the act. Sam's leg arched so Gabriel could properly place his head between the hunter's legs, Gabriel's leg practically thrown over Sam's shoulder so he too could spread his own legs for Sam.
Once in position, Gabe immediately took Sam's dick back into his mouth, not wasting any time circling his tongue around the head, licking the pre-come from the slit.
It took a moment for Sam to catch his bearings at such a sudden intense pleasure. A loud piercing moan reached Gabriel's ears. Sam felt the smirk against the enlarged base of his cock. Under different circumstances, Gabriel more than likely would have gotten a swift slap to the head.
Licking his lips, Sam took a firm hold of Gabriel's swinging dick. Gathering enough saliva he laid his tough flat against the tip, sliding it leisurely up to the fattened based. He nipped at the pulsating veins, relishing in the shutter of the legs wrapped around his head.
Pre-cum dribbled onto Sam's chest. Feeling Gabriel's excitement meet his skin drove Sam to the brink of madness. With his accumulated hunger Sam gripped firm cheeks with a sense of urgency and swiftly lowered the swollen dick into his mouth.
Sam sucked harshly. Tongue swirling and massaging each throbbing nerve with abundant care. He moaned wantonly, sending gratifying vibrations from head to base. Sam would never admit it out loud, but fuck he loves sucking Gabriel's cock. A sense of exhilaration bubbled in the pit of his stomach. If such feelings were due to his impending orgasm or the thought of Gabriel's tasty release, Sam didn't know.
'So much for that shower.' Sam's mind rationalized fleetingly.
It took all of Gabriel's concentration to not let Sam's dick fall out of his mouth in his inability to hold in his own moans of pleasure at Sam's actions. If he didn't know better he'd almost suggest dear Sammy worshipped his now eagerly leaking cock.
Taking his own time on Sam's dick, head bobbing a steady pace with his mouth becoming a suction around his partner's head and shaft, Gabe let his own moans melt into sweet vibrations to travel along Sam's spine. Just as he expected and hoped for, this caused Sam to thrust suddenly deeper, forcing himself down Gabriel's awaiting throat.
As soon as Sam bottomed out and Gabriel's nose was met with Sam's balls; he couldn't hold back as his orgasm tore through him, filling Sam's mouth, his thrusts of final completion pulling his dick free of the hunter's mouth and squirting the last of what he had to offer on his face and chest.
Once the onslaught of a bittersweet tang filled his mouth Sam chugged it down as if famished. Gabriel began to pull himself out of the eager mouth much to Sam's displeasure. Slipping out from between plush lips Sam craned his neck in a desperate attempt to gather more of Gabriel's sweet nectar.
Due to his efforts some of the release sprayed across his flushed cheek and down his heaving chest. Not deterred Sam took the tip back into his mouth to guzzle whatever remained.
"Ugh! Damn Sammy!"
With one finalized slurp, Sam freed Gabriel's steadily softening dick from his mouth. Gabriel took the initiative to turn himself around. Sam propped himself up and took the moment to look down at himself. Though still erect, Sam was elated to see the proof of Gabriel's excitement sliding down the ridges of his body.
Not one to let things go to waste, Sam fingered at the liquid he felt against his cheek and slipped it past his swollen lips.
Gabriel only smirked at Sam's eager attempt to catch all of his remaining semen lest it escape. Swiftly closing his mouth over his hunter's still throbbing dick, he wasting no time laving at the head and along the veins on the underside of his cock with his tongue.
As a spontaneous thought he gave himself a tongue ring to help further along Sam's pleasure, relishing in the moans he could now hear pouring from his mouth, his own cock no longer blocking the wonderful sounds of pure pleasure.
"Ahhhn." Sam moaned at the new sensation of the piercing caressing his cock.
"Gabriel~" The name was purred and his leg's spread wide to view the provocative scene in all it's glory.
One hand clenched at cotton sheets until the knuckles turned white from overexertion. The other tangled in disheveled strawberry blonde locks.
Air caught in Sam's throat, clogging his air supply as he finally met his release. He gave a choked off sound before a regular breathing pattern formulated.
Gabe quickly swallowed everything Sam had to offer him before offering said other person a signature smirk, "So, about that shower?"