With Sam's research done, Cas, Sam and Dean were following up on the hunt. I rummaged around the kitchen, making two mugs Dutch style hot chocolate, with big swirls of whipped cream and marshmallows. "Mmmmm. Oh my Dad! I must keep you! You make me sweet, hot drinks!" I felt two arms around my waist and leaned into the warm body behind me. "Promise?" I asked, noting my voice had lowered in timbre. Gabe nuzzled my neck, making goosebumps race down my arms and a hot shiver slide down my spine. "Mmmaybe... what kind of chocolate are we talking about?" I lifted one of the mugs and ran it under his nose, wafting the dark, sweet smell at him. "The kind my 'oma' (Dutch for nanna) always made. Dutch Cocoa, sugar, stir like crazy, whilst adding little splashes of boiling hot milk. Top off with whipped cream. Only thing American I add is the marshmallow." Gabe inhaled the scent deeply and full on moaned. "Mmmmmmm. Gwennyyyy. You're getting more tempting every time." His voice was deep, making my knees weak. He turned me around, careful not to have any precious chocolate spill. "Once I have finished this, I'm going to have my own sweet thing." I kissed his nose. "You should be glad your teeth don't rot." Gabe chuckled.
"I set up a few nice roadblocks for my baby brother and the muttonheads. We should have about two days..." I pursed my lips thoughtfully. "Isn't that cheating, Gabriel?" He chuckled deeply. "Yeah... but I don't care." A word my 'oma' always used for me when I was being mischeivous, popped up in my memories and I smiled. "Dondersteen. (Scallywag)" Gabe grinned his Trickster grin. "Don't you know it." he hummed, as he took one of the steaming mugs. He took a sip and the moan he uttered, slid right into my abdomen. "Yeah, I'm gonna keep you, Sweetcakes. You make hot chocolate like the Gods meant it to be. Bittersweet, liquid sin." He waggled his eyebrows. "Kinda like you." I licked my lips, trying to keep my thoughts out of the bedroom. "Wasn't that your thing?" I quipped. He made a faux-surprised face, gasp and all, pressing his hand to his heart. "Me? Honey, didn't you hear? I'm an angel..." He sipped from his mug and his amber eyes locked onto mine. Somehow, I didn't think it would be possible for me to keep this out of the bedroom, even if I wanted to. I couldn't help it... I gave in. "Drink your sinful beverage, angel. I want to do bad things." Gabriel's eyebrows shot up and he all but inhaled the chocolate. Sporting a beautiful chocolatemilk moustache, Gabriel snapped his fingers, having us fall on my bed in a heap of tangled limbs.
I huffed out my breath, trying not to show how my whole body ached for his touch. "You could have asked me to come with, Gabriel." I chided, but my heart wasn't in it. He chuckled, nuzzling my neck. "I didn't want to waste time. I need you, Gwenny." His voice was low, husky and I felt myself melting into his embrace. "Gabey..." I gasped into his ear. "... kiss me." Gabe smiled his Trickster smile. "Gladly." he hummed before claiming my mouth. I gasped, and he let his tongue dart in. His taste and smell drew me in a candy flavoured and -scented Heaven, which I didn't want to leave. I licked the chocolate from his upperlip and Gabriel moaned deep. "Gwenny, my beautiful Gwenny." he purred, making my bones turn to jello. His hand shoved under my shirt collar and stroked my clavicle. "So soft..." he hummed, pressing little kisses along my neck. I let my hands wander, under his shirt and up his back. "So strong." I murmured back, feeling him arch his back into my hands. Gabe sat up and pulled his shirt off. I drank in the sight, almost drooling at his naked torso. "Gabey... too slow. I want you. Now." His amber eyes darkened more, pupils blowing. With a snap all our clothes were gone, and he let his eyes roam over me. "Mmmmm. Missing something though..." Gabriel hummed. He snapped his fingers again. I winced at the sudden coldness against my skin. I glanced down and started laughing. "Whipped cream? Corny, Gabey. Very corny." He wiggled his eyebrows. "Wait until you see what I'm going to do, before you judge." My whole body tingled at those words. The tought of the Winchesters and Cas being out for days just made this even better.