Gabe's hands slid down my sides and waist and came to a stop on my hips. He growled deep in his throat. "What's wrong?" I asked, sure I had somehow offended or hurt him. He looked at his hands then turned his gaze to my eyes. His eyes were golden, almost liquid. "Gwenny," he growled. "I want you out of these pants. They're driving me nuts." Feeling powerful, I grinned evilly. "Nope." I said, popping the 'p'. "Not happening." He made a sound between a growl and a whine. "Gwenny..." I took his right hand and placed it on my waist, then the left, which I brought up to my face. "I'm not that easy..." I whispered and popped his indexfinger in my mouth and sucked it. Gabe rolled his eyes and moaned. "I'm dead..." he managed, before I curled my tongue around his finger and he closed his eyes. "Please... Gwen..." I smiled around his finger and released it. "Gabey... Kiss me." I begged. Gabe whined and pressed his mouth to mine.
He still tasted like cinnamon and sugar and it made me lightheaded. His weight pressed me down into the mattress and I could smell his scent. It was like a whiff of cottoncandy and I loved it. He teased my lower lip with his tongue again and his right hand slid up and down my side, sending tingles through my whole body. He peppered my jawline with little kisses, and I slid my hands underneath his jacket. I could feel the muscles in his back working and it turned me on, big time. "Gwen..." Gabe breathed into the crook of my neck. "Take off the breeches." I chuckled low. "No can do, Gabey. I said it wasn't happening." He moaned desperately and sunk his teeth gently in my trapezius. "Pleeeeease." he begged. I had to take a moment to gather my thoughts again. "No, Gabe." I hissed as his hands crept under my top and skirted under my breasts. "I'll change your mind, evil hag." he muttered in my ear, before catching the lobe with his teeth. A spear of white heat raced through me and I almost gave in. "Cheat." I breathed, and he pushed himself up a bit, grinning. Oh, he was going to regret that!
Quickly I brought my hands back over his shoulders and popped open three of his buttons. Which meant his shirt was open to his waist, since he hadn't closed the two top buttons. My hands slipped under his shirt and I felt the warmth of his skin and the movement of his muscles. I bit my lip not to moan. Gabe wasn't quick enough and his moan went straight down my spine. "Gwennyyyy... You are wicked!" he complained. I grinned. "I know..." Gabe wiggled his eyebrows. "Are you challenging me?" I licked my lower lip very slowly. "Mmmmmmaybe..." I teased. Gabe brought up his hand as if he was going to snap his fingers, but froze. "Crap!" he hissed and swiftly sat up. "Dean... I bet he wants to check we didn't kill eachother." He winked and snapped his fingers. All evidence of our extracurricular activities was gone, but the blush on our cheeks. A bit taken aback, I leered at him, as he innocently sat next to me. "We almost did... Just not in anger." I said, making him grin. I childishly stuck out my tongue at him, just as the door opened and Dean appeared.