Warnings: Smut, angst, fluff, mpreg, language, car kink, confusing plot line, and overall stupidity.
Sam was teaching when he saw that Gabriel was on his phone in class. He walked up to his desk and held out his hand.
"Just what were you doing on your phone, Mr. Clemens?"
"You'll know in a second."
Sam was about to ask when a message beeped on the smart-board, alerting Sam that he had gotten a message on his computer.
A little pop-up box showed who it was from and what it said.
From Gabe *three pink heart emojis*:
ur soooo cute when ur sleeping, Sammich
Sam flashed beet-red and quickly ran to get rid of the message. Gabriel was smiling and all of the students were amazed. A few students were laughing at the whole situation, a couple were wishing they could see him asleep, and others were looking at Gabriel with amazement, jealousy, and envy.
"Mr. Clemens- Gabe. Could you please refrain from texting in class?"
"Yes, Mr. Winchester. I'm sorry I was naughty. You'll have to punish me later."
Sam flashed an even brighter red and his eyes widened.
The whole class started laughing.
"Gabriel!"
"Alright, I'll stop," Gabriel said, smiling mischievously.
"Anyways," Sam continued teaching.
Later in Shop class, Gabriel spent most of the time getting to know everything about Sam. He spent the better part of the last ten minutes listening to Dean talk about Sam's childhood.
In History class, Gabriel covered for Mr. Novak as he ran to the bathroom.
By lunchtime, Sam and Gabriel were dying to see each other.
Gabriel shoved Sam against a wall and pulled him by his collar to kiss him. Sam was surprised but he wrapped his arms around Gabriel's waist and enjoyed their make-out session. This happened in front of about one hundred shocked students.
"Want to get something to eat?"
"Your dick."
"Gabe...let's go get food. You can have my dick later. But only if I can have yours," Sam smiled.
"Fine. Let's go. I heard they have burritos today."
When Sam and Gabriel walked into the lunchroom, most of everybody turned to look at them. If you asked Sam after the fact, he would say it was satanic.
They got their food and sat down at a students' table. Hordes of girls rushed to the table and sat by them.
"Everyone, please leave. Leave this table, and leave us alone. You didn't like him before, why the Hell should I believe that you like him now? You don't even know his name."
"Yeah we do. It's Gary."
"No, it's not," Gabriel said, standing up, "And even if, somehow, some impossible way, you did like me, I would never forgive you guys. Your stupid quarterback did this to me."
"Josh would never, you dumb-ass liar!" Hannah yelled.
Sam stood up and walked behind Gabriel. They had prepared in advance for this situation.
Sam helped Gabriel out of his floral shirt, then his white tank top. He unwrapped the white wrap that was covering the bruises.
The cafeteria gasped.
Sam brushed Gabriel's hair back and revealed the jaw and the rest of the black eye. Gabriel nodded at Sam and he carefully unwrapped the wrap around the stitches on Gabriel's arm.
Jaws dropped.
Sam helped re-wrap Gabriel and then back into his shirts.
"This is.."
"Cram it, Hannah! I don't care. Gabriel and I are gonna go, if you follow, you'll be in detention for a week. You kids are creeps."
Hannah gasped and Gabriel followed Sam out of the school.
Sam led them to his car with their lunches. They finished eating quite quickly.
After they set their trays aside, Gabriel straddled Sam and started leaving butterfly kisses all over his teacher's beautiful face.
"Thank you."
"For what?" Sam laughed.
"For standing up for me in there," Gabriel said as he went to town on Sam's neck.
"Well they're all assholes," Sam said, letting out a moan as Gabriel sucked a bruise on Sam's neck.
Sam pushed Gabriel back and said, "I'm sorry. You're a virgin. You deserve better than a quick fuck in a car."
"God. No matter how much I beg and moan, you'll never say yes, will you?"
"No. If you weren't injured, and we had already had sex, then I'd already be balls deep in your pussy. Now please, stop."
"Why?"
"Cause sometimes an Alpha's dick will get to the point where the only thing that'll fix it is nice knotting."
Gabriel smiled mischievously and went back to sucking bruises all over the Alpha's neck.
When he got out of the car, Sam was a moaning mess that protested when the heat in his lap left.
"Hahahaha. Not until I'm healed."
"God fucking dammit."
Gabriel wiggled off to the door of the school and Sam watched lustfully as he tried to think of how he was going to get through the next few months.
When the school day was over, Sam waited by his car for the Omega that he loved. When he didn't show up an hour later, he realized he wasn't coming.
He texted him.
Moose: Where are you? I waited for an hour.
Gabe: Hey, Sasquatch. I went home. To my home. Not yours.
Moose: What the hell? Why?
Gabe: We're...we're moving too fast, Sam.
Moose: What do you mean?
Gabe: We went from acquaintances to roommates in love OVERNIGHT. I can't deal with this right now.
Moose: Are...are you breaking up with me?
Gabe: What? No. Yes. Just until we've both had a chance to think if this is what we really want.
Moose: I can't believe you.
Gabe: What? You expect me to be indebted to you forever because you saved me from one little Alpha? Sam, there will be more Alphas. I'm an Omega. More Alphas are going to hit on me. Please, just go home and get some sleep. I'll be at school in the morning.
Moose: You are my home.
Sam pulled into the motel Gabriel was staying at a few minutes later.
He knocked on Gabriel's door and the half-naked Omega opened the door.
"What the Hell are you doing here?"
"You are my home, Gabriel. I need you."
Gabriel moved to shut the door.
Sam hit the door with his arm. He picked Gabriel up and kicked the door shut. He carried him screaming and kicking over to the bed and gently laid him down.
The Omega had just gotten out of the shower and was still only wearing a towel and his wraps that he just barely had enough time to put on.
Sam ripped the towel from Gabriel's hips and drank in the sight of the naked Omega.
"What the HELL, Sam?!" Gabriel went to cover himself but Sam got to it first.
He kissed Gabriel's jaw and moved farther and farther down until he reached Gabriel's dick.
"Sam, please. Stop. Leave. I don't want this."
"Well, I'm still staying."
"Why? Why won't you leave me alone?"
"Because I love you. And I care too much about you to leave you alone for your heat."
"Fine, but you're sleeping on the floor."
Three hours later, Gabriel groaned and said, "Get your ass up here, you prick."
Sam was on the bed in seconds. He got under the covers and pulled Gabriel onto his chest.
"I hate you, so much, you know that?"
"Yes. I love you too, Gabe."
Sam leaned down and kissed Gabriel.
"Oh boy." Gabriel said, groping Sam's hard-on.
Sam's eyes rolled in the back of his head. "Fuck Gabe. We can't."
"Well, you came all the way here, why not come while you're at it?"
Gabriel pulled Sam's pants down, his boxers following soon after.
He slowly stroked Sam and, although he was inexperienced, he had the large man close to the edge in minutes.
"I'm so close," Sam gasped, looking down at Gabriel.
Gabriel straddled Sam and started grinding against his dick.
Moments later Sam was screaming Gabriel's name as he uselessly bucked his hips.
Gabriel smiled and got off of him.
"Wait, Gabe. That's it? You don't want to deal with your own needs?"
"'M fine. Go to sleep."
Sam flipped Gabriel over and tore his boxers off.
"Sam" Gabriel moaned as Sam started kissing down Gabriel's chest.
"Whatever you want, just tell me."
Sam continued kissing his way down until he got to the thing he wanted. Gabriel's dick.
"May I?"
"Do it, Sam!"
Sam took Gabriel all the way down in one swift movement.
"FUCK!"
Sam sucked and bobbed his head like it was food and he'd been starved for a year.
Within a minute, he had Gabriel whimpering his name and dragging his fingers through the fabulous moose mane.
Gabriel bit back a scream as he came.
Sam helped by swallowing the scream in a kiss. After he finished swallowing down every drop of his lover's sperm-less release, that is.
When Gabriel calmed down, Sam stared into his eyes and smiled.
Sam got up and cleaned himself off, making sure to wipe Gabriel off, too.
"Goodnight, love."
"I love you, Sam. But this doesn't change anything."
Sam got up and pulled his pants and boxers up, then he walked out the door.
"Sam wait!" Gabriel cringed as the door slammed.
Sam went home and cried himself to sleep.
When Gabriel showed up at school separate from Sam, news spread like the plague. Sam showed up in sweatpants and a hoodie. He was depressed. Gabriel showed up in tight black pants, a white t-shirt, and a black leather jacket. Everyone wanted him now.
When Gabriel got to his first class, he didn't even look at Sam. But when he realized that the teacher was sitting, silently crying, he got up to fix the problem.
"What the Hell is so bad that you're crying in school?"
"YOU, GABE! YOU!" Sam snapped, startling everyone. "You did this to me. I can't believe you. Why? Why did I let myself become vulnerable? Why did I give someone I barely knew my heart and hope for the best?" Sam sobbed.
"Fuck, Sam. I-"
"No! You listen to me you piece of shit! How could you?! You're the first person I've loved since... I opened myself to you, and you tore my heart into pieces. You said you loved me you asshole!"
"I still do, Sam! I love you, Sam! GOD, I LOVE YOU MORE THAN I EVER LOVED MYSELF! If it wasn't for you, I'd probably be dead. We're just moving so quickly that it freaked me out. But from now on, I'm gonna get in and enjoy the roller-coaster."
Everyone was staring at them as Gabriel pulled Sam down for a heated kiss. Sam moaned quietly into the kiss as Gabriel wiped the tears away.
Gabriel pulled away and looked around the room. Alphas were dazed, Omegas were crying, and Betas were trying their damnedest not to cry.
Gabriel chuckled and said to Sam, who was still shocked, "Why don't we get back to learning? It looks like these kids would like to learn today."
He walked back to his desk and smiled. Everyone booed at the thought of learning.
The whole day went by in a flash. By the end, Sam was avoiding Gabriel because he knew he would get shoved against the nearest surface and his lips would be assaulted every time that Gabriel saw him.
On the ride home, Sam could barely see the road since Gabriel thought it was necessary to straddle him and rut against him the whole way home.
When Sam pulled into the parking lot, he hoisted Gabriel up and carried him into the building. Sam slammed the elevator button and it headed up towards the top. But it stopped and let two Alphas on first.
Sam didn't take notice, he just kept rutting against Gabriel and sucking bruises on his neck.
Gabriel noticed. He gasped and stared at them. When the elevator button dinged, he relaxed a bit as Sam carried him to the penthouse loft. The Alphas were cheering after him as Sam fumbled with the keys, letting Gabriel take over with the grinding.
When Sam finally got the door to slide open, it was slammed shut not two seconds later to give them privacy.
Gabriel moaned, "I want this, Sam. Please. Take me. I need you."
Sam walked up to the bedroom with Gabriel still wrapped around him.
"Gabriel, you're in heat. You're just saying that cause you're a horny teenager whose horniness is multiplied by 100," Sam said, laying Gabriel down on the bed.
"SAM PLEASE," Gabriel moaned as Sam tore off their shirts.
"Ugh, fine," Sam said as he tore at his sweatpants, finally getting them off when he stood up.
"Gently?" Gabriel said, pulling his pants off.
"Yes," Sam said, pulling off his boxers.
Gabriel licked his lips hungrily at the sight of his Alpha's already leaking erection.
"Fuck Sam," he moaned as Sam sucked even more bruises on his neck.
"Are you sure?"
Gabriel nodded violently and watched as Sam pulled his boxers down.
Sam positioned himself and pushed in slowly.
Gabriel cried at the intrusion. Sam wrapped Gabriel in his arms and cuddled him.
When Sam knew Gabriel was distracted, he thrust forward, breaking the hymen.
Gabriel sobbed and held Sam for dear life.
Sam laid there, not moving, waiting. He shushed Gabriel and stroked his hair. He whispered in his ear, "It's okay baby. It was necessary. From here it's mostly smooth sailing. Just a little pain here and there. But you're not a virgin anymore. I love you, Gabriel."
"I love you too, Sam. Now if you would just start moving."
Sam pulled out almost all of the way and slowly thrust back in. Soon pain turned to pleasure for Gabriel and he was panting for more.
Sam leaned up and looked at the sight before him. A beautiful Omega, all his, in love with him. He took hold of Gabriel's dick and started pumping slowly.
Soon he had Gabriel coming all over his stomach, sending a wave of pleasure rippling through him as Gabriel slicked around Sam's dick.
Sam thrust a few more times and then Gabriel moaned quietly as he felt the knot.
"Are you okay?" Sam asked, looking at Gabriel.
"Is...is that the knot?"
Sam chuckled, "Yes. Yes, it is. It-" Sam was cut off by a loud groan that somehow managed to escape as he came again.
This seemed to make Gabriel come undone.
"Sam?"
Sam looked up with tired eyes, "Yes?"
"How long will we be stuck together like this?"
"As long as it takes," Sam said, rolling them over so Gabriel was on top.
"As long as what takes?" Gabriel asked, laying his head under Sam's chin.
"I don't know. I haven't done this that many times. Shit."
"What?"
"We should have eaten first. We're gonna be stuck like this for a while."
"We didn't have time. We needed each other, right then and there. Hey wait, if we're careful," Gabriel started, both of them moaning as they were wracked with another wave of orgasms, "I could move so my legs are wrapped around your waist. Then you could get up and go get something to eat."
"What, are you not hungry?"
"I am. Just not enough to care right now."
So, carefully moving, Sam rolled over onto Gabriel so he could wrap his legs around Sam. Sam then rolled back over and sat up. After a lot of movement, Sam was able to get up.
He got to the stairs in the bedroom doorway then slammed Gabriel against the wall gently for support as yet another wave of orgasms that weakened him in the knees.
Sam took off towards the kitchen to make dinner. About an hour later, as Sam was stirring the pasta, he slipped out of Gabriel and they both gasped.
Once Sam was finished making dinner, he swiped all of the dishes off the counter onto the floor and sat Gabriel up on the counter.
"I-I don't think that was necessary. You could have just moved them so we could eat."
Sam let out a primal growl and pushed Gabriel down onto his back.
Gabriel got the hint and spread his legs.
Sam slammed into him and Gabriel moaned loudly.
"Oh fuck!"
They were past gentle. Sam slammed into Gabriel at a destructive pace.
Gabriel felt the knot much sooner than last time.
When they were both calm enough, Sam sat down in a chair and they spoon-fed each other.
Two hours later found them asleep in the bed, with Gabriel sprawled out across Sam as he slipped out of him again.
In the morning, Sam woke up to the smell of coffee and the weight of his Omega.
"Morning babe," Gabriel smiled.
Sam's eyes shot open as he came.
He saw his beautiful Omega riding him for all he's worth.
"JESUS FUCK."
"I knew you'd be happy to see me in the morning," Gabriel said, moaning as he came.
"Yeah. Now that we've had sex, I'm going to spend every waking minute inside you," Sam said.
Gabriel moaned as he was hit by an orgasm.
"God, Gabriel. You're in heat. If you're not pregnant, I'm firing blanks."
"Sam, no. I can't. I can't get pregnant."
"Gabriel. It's fine. You probably won't get pregnant this first time."
"This isn't the first time. This is the third time," Gabriel said, deciding not to tell Sam his little secret.
And it was the third time until they fucked a fourth time in the shower.
On their way to Lebanon, Gabriel couldn't keep his eyes off of Sam. He was the only one that knew what was beyond those tight pants.
Sam caught Gabriel looking and pulled over. He helped Gabriel out of his pants and they went at it like rabbits for the fifth time.
When they got to the school, they were fifteen minutes late.
They ran in and got to his classroom.
They walked in flustered and embarrassed.
The whole class turned to look at them.
Tommy, a beta on the math club, raised his hand.
"Y-yes, Tommy?" Sam said, going to his desk.
"Your fly is down."
Sam looked down and saw that his fly was, in fact, more down than his dick after a good knotting.
"Uh, thank you, Tommy. Today guys, you can do whatever the Hell you want."
Gabriel smiled and didn't even bother sitting at his desk. He ran and sat down in Sam's chair.
"Dammit, Gabe!" Sam said.
"Next time, don't be a tease," the cheeky Omega grinned.
"Okay, I won't. Just, go back to your desk," Sam sighed.
"No. I can do whatever the Hell I want," Gabriel argued as he spun around in the chair.
"I am what you want. Do me," the moose joked.
"Okay," Gabriel said, sinking to his knees in front of him, making Sam's eyes widen.
He quickly picked him up and put him back on the chair.
"Gabriel, now is not the time nor place."
"I don't know about that. You sure thought the kitchen counter was the time and place last night. And the shower this morning. And the car ride here."
"Sh-sh-sh-sh shut the fuck up!" Sam said, worried that someone heard him. And as he looked around, he found that everyone heard him. "You cheeky son of a bitch. Are you kidding me?"
Gabriel open-mouth laughed at that, then screamed in pain as he held his jaw.
The whole class turned to look at Gabriel and Sam was at his side in a second.
"Shit, Gabe. Are you okay?" Sam questioned.
"I will be."
"You sure?" Sam asked, worried.
"Yeah," Gabriel grumbled quietly.
By the time lunch rolled around, Gabriel was itching to get into Sam's pants again.
Gabriel shoved Sam against the bathroom wall and ripped his pants to the floor.
Sam let out a deep throaty chuckle as Gabriel ripped his own pants off.
"Fuck me, Sam." Gabriel moaned.
"I don't think we should. I mean, you're in heat and I don't have condoms. I've already knotted you five times. There is no way you're not pregnant."
"Sammy, I can't get pregnant."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm infertile."
"How?"
"It runs in the family."
"How? How does it run in the family if your mother couldn't have kids?"
"Not like that. Every Omega born on my dad's side was infertile. All of his brothers were infertile. All of my brothers were infertile. I'm infertile," Gabriel stated, crying.
"Oh jeez, baby. I'm sorry. I didn't know," Sam said, running to Gabriel.
"Well, happy now? Now you know I'm a useless Omega who can't do his one job."
"Gabriel, please don't talk about yourself that way," Sam said, pulling up the crying Omega's pants.
"Please, just leave me. Don't waste your time with me. Go find yourself an Omega that can give you all the children you want."
"I want you. I love you, Gabriel. Please stop, love. It hurts me to see you like this. And knowing that it was something I said, I'm so sorry, baby. We don't have to have kids. It's not necessary. I can just give all of my love to you."
Gabriel stopped crying and kissed his Alpha. "Thank you, Sammy. That really means a lot to me. But, honestly, don't stay with me out of pity."
Sam pulled up his own pants. "I don't pity you. I love you. I can show you right here, right now."
"No, I'm hungry. Let's go."
Gabriel ran out of the bathroom. Sam followed him and stopped at what he saw.
The cafeteria was covered in posters of Sam and Gabriel.
Everyone was crowded around them.
The posters had Gabriel with 'slut' written in red paint on his face.
Somebody had taken pictures of them last night and posted the pictures on the walls.
Everyone turned to look at Gabriel...and a seething Sam.
They all gasped and ran to their seats.
Sam tore all of the posters down and yelled something so threatening some of the Alphas nearly crapped themselves.
As he was walking towards Gabriel, he heard Hannah.
"Yeah, I took the pictures. You should have seen it. It was so hot! Mr. Winchester has a huge dick. Oh my God! Gary's isn't half bad either. They kept coming and fucking and coming and fucking and...Jesus. Wow. Those will definitely show that slut not to mess with my Sam."
Sam turned around and bitch-slapped her. He grabbed her by the jaw and pulled her in real close. She struggled but her head was immobile under Sam's crushing grip. "Now you listen here, you self-absorbed piece of shit. His name is Gabriel. And you better not be saying I'm your Sam. Because I belong to Gabriel. And ONLY Gabriel. I love him with all of my being, and you need to get that right you dick-less cunt. Do not EVER call Gabriel a slut, or I will have no choice but to end you. And you had better forget about coming by my house and watching us," Sam said and released her jaw violently. He patted her on the face and walked away.
Everyone was shocked and surprised and Sam didn't give a shit.
Sam walked up to Gabriel and shoved him lightly against the wall. He kissed him as passionately as he could.
"Are you okay?"
"Not really. My first time was filmed by some bitch, so now it could be all over the internet and she's seen you naked, and I'm supposed to be the only one to see you naked, ever, and now people have seen me at my most vulnerable."
"Let's go home."
Gabriel dropped to his knees, sobbing. "Take me home, Sammy."
Sam picked him up and carried him out of the lunchroom, the school, and the drama. They left an afraid student body, a shocked Dean, and a pissed-off Castiel.
When Sam got to the car, he didn't even hesitate. He left everything at the school and left to take his Omega somewhere that didn't stress him out.
They went where nobody would find them. The motel.
Sam opened the door and carried a sleeping Gabriel in.
He laid the Omega down on the bed and began to cook lunch. He went for ingredients and found none. He decided it wouldn't hurt to go get a few things to make the perfect chicken pasta Alfredo.
He thought he had only been out of the motel for around ten minutes, but it seemed like an eternity to Gabriel.
He came back and put the stuff on the kitchenette table. He looked at the bed and saw it was empty.
He looked in the bathroom and found Gabriel knees-to-chest sobbing.
"Gabriel! What happened?!"
As soon as Gabriel heard that familiar voice, he shot up and ran towards it.
Sam hugged him closely and kissed the top of his head.
Gabriel looked up at Sam and he saw that Gabriel was wearing glasses.
"I *hic* thought *hic* it was *hic* just a dream!"
"Ohhhh, poor baby. It's okay. I won't ever leave you again," Sam said, planting a kiss on Gabriel's lips.
"Thanks."
"Uh, Gabe? Do you really wear glasses?"
"Yes. I've been wearing contacts though," Gabriel said, suddenly becoming very self-conscious.
"Oh."
"Do you not like them?"
"No. I love them. They're so cute."
"How cute?"
"I'm seconds from shoving you on that bed and pounding you till you scream for mercy."
Gabriel moaned and laid down on the bed.
"After I make lunch, 'kay?"
"Promise?"
"Yes. After lunch, I'll make sure you're screaming for mercy."
Gabriel silently thanked his blindness for making him need glasses. Who would have thought that his teacher would be turned on by his glasses?
Gabriel, being the mischievous little shit he was, decided to tease his Alpha.
He stripped to his boxers and sat on the counter. He perked up and bit his lip.
He heard Sam moan and he smiled.
He hopped down off the counter and took his boxers off. He waved them in front of Sam's face as the man inhaled.
Sam groaned and went to follow the scent but he stopped himself.
By the time Gabriel was done teasing, Sam was rock hard and waiting for Gabriel to finish eating.
The second the last spoonful hit Gabriel's mouth, Sam flipped the table to the side.
Gabriel yelped and scrambled to get away but Sam got to him first.
He picked the little tease up and carried him to the bed.
Gabriel gave up with the struggling and just provoked him even more.
He licked up Sam's neck and nibbled at his ear.
When he hit the bed, he whimpered.
"I hurt you."
"Yeah, but it's fine."
Sam lined himself up and slowly pushed in.
"Sam, you don't have to go easy on me. I'm not an invalid."
With that, the man set a quick pace, knotting his Omega in less than five minutes.
"Oh, and Sammy?"
"What?"
"I'm not in heat anymore. I noticed this morning."
"Yeah, so did I."
"What do you think it means?"
"That you had a short heat."
"Yeah, sure."
Three hours later, Sam and Gabriel were still at it like rabbits.
Finally around dinner time, Sam and Gabriel took their food to the loft and ate it there.
Sam and Gabriel christened the place. They had sex on the bar, on the desk, on both living chairs, on the couch, and on the floor cushions.
By the time they were done, it was around midnight.
"Do you think that's it?" Gabriel asked.
"I wish it wasn't," Sam said as he carried their still connected bodies to the bed.
"Me too, but we have to get sleep."
When they woke up in the morning, they were sore all over and sticky and where the Hell is Gabriel?
Sam got up and looked around, and he found him puking in the bathroom.
"Gabriel? Are you okay? What the Hell happened?"
"I *heave* was making *heave* coffee and *heave* I had this sudden urge to puke my *heave* lungs out."
"Oh, I'm so sorry baby. You're gonna be alright."
Gabriel looked up at Sam with his foggy glasses, and Sam smiled. "Awwww. You're so adorable."
"Thanks, I feel like shit."
"I do too."
"Why?"
"I feel like a piece of shit for not getting up and making you breakfast, Gabe."
"It's okay, babe. Just, could you get rid of the coffee?"
"Yes, absolutely."
Sam ran and dumped out the coffee before his Omega walked into the kitchen.
When he walked in, Sam saw in the light how sick he looked.
Gabriel gave him a kiss on the lips and then went to make eggs for breakfast.
"Hey, Gabe?"
"Yeah, honey?"
Sam smiled. "Who's paying for your motel room?"
"Me. Well, my dead uncle."
"Do you uh um want to uh.."
"Move in with you? I'd love to," Gabriel said, tightening his robe.
Sam sighed and kissed Gabriel again, this time with more meaning. "I love you, Gabriel Clemens."
Gabriel smiled and kissed him back. When he pulled away, he said, "Good morning, Alpha."
Gabriel got to work making breakfast and Sam decided it was time for Gabriel to get a taste of his own medicine.
He quickly ran to the bedroom and stripped to his birthday suit.
He walked up behind Gabriel and kissed his neck.
Sam bit the back of his ear and grabbed his ass.
"You keep doing that and you won't get breakfast."
Sam grinned. "Oh, I think I'll find something else to eat."
Gabriel yelped as Sam smacked his ass and grabbed his waist. Sam grinded up against Gabriel and moaned hotly in his ear.
"Sam." Sam wasn't paying attention. He was too busy rutting against Gabriel to care. "Sam!"
Sam moaned. "What?"
"Fuck me, right here," Gabriel moaned, "before we actually have to worry about getting ready to go to that horrible place."
Sam untied the robe and turned him around.
He didn't know why, but he loved seeing his Omega, naked and turned on.
There was a knock at the door and Sam groaned. "I'll be there in a minute!"
Gabriel tied his robe up and went over to the TV, clicking on the news channel as Sam tripped to get his boxers on.
I'm Natasha Hilton and we have breaking news. Employees have been breaking their backs to find him, but now, on Wolf 3 News, we have finally found the man. We searched and searched and we've found the heir of the Clemens fortune. Gabriel Clemens. The only surviving son of Chuck Clemens.
Gabriel turned around right as Sam went to open the door.
"SAM! DON'T OPEN THE DOOR!"
Sam opened it, Gabriel was too late.
Reporters all started talking at once, Sam was blinded by camera flashes, and Gabriel had to struggle to keep his cool.
"Mr. Clemens? Mr. Clemens, is this your Alpha?"
"This man looks to be your teacher."
"Mr. Clemens, are you sleeping with your teacher?"
Gabriel looked fearfully at Sam and immediately Sam was by his side, holding him close.
"Sammy, close the door, they're vultures."
Sam went to close the door, but a man in the front yelled something that stopped him and his heart.
"Mr. Clemens, is it true that you started the fire that killed your entire family?"
There was a wave of gasps as Sam punched him square in the face.
Sam hit the intercom button and sent for security.
The last seconds of footage Natasha got were Gabriel hitting the cold wood floor.
Sam turned around and saw his fragile Omega had fainted.
"God! Those assholes!" Sam said as he scooped Gabriel up in his arms and carried him back to the bed.
Sam waited for an hour for him to wake up.
When he finally got up, he rushed and got ready. Ignoring Sam's million questions as he went along.
"Who were those people? What do they mean by fire that killed your entire family? Who is Chuck Clemens? Is that your dad? How did you survive? Are you some rich family or something? Why were they looking for you? What the Hell just happened? Are you okay? Who the Hell are you?"
That last question set Gabriel off.
"Listen here, Samuel, and you listen good. I am NOT saying this twice. Don't ask me who I am! I'm still the same virgin Omega that you fell in love with. Well, maybe not the virgin part, but you get what I mean! Those people were reporters. Chuck Clemens is...was the head of a multi-billion dollar ad company. He was also my dad," Gabriel said, spilling part of his past, a part he wanted to forget.
When Sam noticed that Gabriel was crying, he ran up to him and held him close to his chest.
"He left me everything in his will. They've been looking for me since Dad died last month. I can't stay in one place too long because they keep finding me. It's really hard to go to school. Also, yes we're rich. We're richer than a man named Rich. You think your 2015 Chevrolet Camaro is cool? Try a Lamborghini Veneno."
"Don't tell me you have one?!"
"I'm not old enough to drive it, but it's a beaut. I love her."
"C-c-c-c-c-" Sam was just a stuttering mess.
"Yes, you can drive her. She's at the motel."
Sam started crying. "I love you so much, Gabriel!"
"I love you too."
"Do you uh want to tell the rest of your story?"
"Yes. We're rich out of our minds. My dad was an asshole who was never there, until he really wasn't. He was having a family dinner at the mansion and somehow the whole thing went up in flames."
"Oh God. I'm so sorry."
"Don't be. Anyways, that's it for now. We should really get going. And yes, you can drive her to school."
Sam ran out the door to get to his car.
They sped to the motel and Sam saw the car and he cried again.
Gabriel grabbed him by his shoulders and pushed him against the $4 million car.
They had a little make-out session right there.
They drove to Lebanon High and made it before the first bell.
People expected Sam's car, but they got Gabriel's.
He stepped out of the car looking refreshed, wearing his sunglasses.
Sam got out of the drivers' side and stood there staring at the trembling hand that held the car keys.
Gabriel skipped over to him and smiled. He held his hand out for the keys but Sam raised them above his head.
"Come get them."
Gabriel smiled and kissed Sam. When Sam's hand got lower, he pulled the keys out of his hand.
"George," Gabriel said, snapping his fingers.
A man got out of the car.
"George, take her to the loft. Please? And would you be a dear and pick up some beer for Sammy?"
"What kind, master?"
Gabriel looked up at Sam and he shrugged.
"I'll get him commoner's beer."
Sam went to argue but Gabriel wrapped his arms around him and said, "Don't mind George, he's from England."
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"He has more manners than you and you were upset at the fact that he was overly nice."
"Shit," Sam said, kissing Gabriel. "Let's get to class," he said as he held out his arm to walk Gabriel into the school.
"Ha. You do know I can just pay someone to know this for me?" Gabriel said as he happily took Sam's arm.
"Shhh. We're going to be normal for one damn day."
"Honey, we just showed up to a public school in a Lamborghini. This will never be normal."
"I know, but maybe the rest of the day could be normal?"
"No. Because I plan on fucking you in my car."
Sam moaned and then blushed.
"Honey, do you have a car kink?"
"You mean mechanophilia? No. Just the thought of you riding my hard dick in that really expensive car."
Gabriel pouted then. "I get it now. You like my money more than me, don't you?"
"Absolutely not! What the Hell Gabriel? I thought we trusted each other."
"Sorry, I don't know what came over me. I feel like I'm about to be a huge bitch."
Sam stopped at the door and gave Gabriel a huge kiss. "You can make up for it by letting us finish what we started this morning."
Gabriel moaned and nodded his head.
Sam rushed off to class but Gabriel ran off to do something he said he had to do.
When Gabriel walked into class, he noticed the students first, then he noticed Sam at his desk, legs up.
He moved over to Sam and pulled his legs off the desk.
"What's wrong?" Sam asked, seeing Gabriel's pouty face.
Gabriel straddled Sam and nuzzled him.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Sam asked, wrapping his arms around the small man.
"I puked again," Gabriel pouted.
"Was it coffee?" Sam asked.
"No."
"What was it?"
Gabriel frowned.
"Babe, what was it?"
"Nuh uh," Gabriel said.
"Come on, babe. You're acting like a child. What was it?" Sam asked.
"Food."
"What food?"
"Whatever is in the cafeteria."
"Oh, baby, no. That's pasta."
Gabriel started crying.
"Hey, wait, babe it's okay. I'm not offended if you can't handle pasta. It's fine with me. I can cook other things. Please stop crying," Sam said as he rubbed circles on his back.
"I think I might be pregnant, Sammich."
"I know, Gabriel, I know."
"And you're fine with it? I mean, how could I be pregnant? Do you even understand how that's possible?"
"No, not really, but I love you and that's all that matters."
FOUR WEEKS LATER
Gabriel had gone to the doctor to get checked up. They confirmed that his ribs were fine, and so was his nose. The black eye had gone away the week prior. His jaw was mostly healed, and he was allowed to open his mouth, but he needed to be careful.
Sam got a call as Gabriel opened a beer.
Sam shot him a glare.
"What?"
"Uh hello? Pregnant?"
"I haven't been sick in three weeks. I'm not pregnant."
Sam answered the phone and Gabriel opened a second beer for Sam.
He had his lips to the bottle and was lifting it.
Sam's eyes widened and he ran over to Gabriel.
Sam smacked the bottle across the room and it shattered.
"What the fuck, Sam?"
"You're pregnant."
TBC