Warnings: Mpreg, mentions of character getting molested by family, language, smut, fluff, angst, and overall drama.
"Are you kidding me? How?" Gabriel laughed.
"I don't know, but that's beer, and you're pregnant," Sam said pointing to the glass on the floor.
"Uhm...what?"
"That was the doctor. He said your blood analysis came back. You're fine, and so's the baby."
"Fuck," Gabriel sighed.
"I know. Do you think we should tell anyone?" Sam asked.
Gabriel shot up and hugged Sam tightly. "The vultures. They're going to have a hayday with this. Fuck!"
"Oh, baby," Sam said wrapping his arms around Gabriel. "We've got to go to Lebanon High tomorrow."
"At least we had a whole weekend of hot steamy sex."
Sam moaned at the memories. "You've still got a virginity that I need to take."
Gabriel looked up at Sam.
"I know, let's go."
Gabriel stood there as Sam ran off to the bed.
"Aren't you coming?"
"No. We need to talk about this."
"What is there to talk about?" Sam asked.
"How are we gonna raise a kid in your one-bedroom fuck-pad? How can we hide this baby for as long as possible? Is it okay that I'm fifteen?" Gabriel asked.
Sam groaned and walked back over to Gabriel. "Baby, I'm sorry you got pregnant your first time," he said, wrapping him in a tight hug. "And I guess we can move to a house. Or a bigger apartment."
"They don't make them much bigger than this."
"And we can hide the baby until you start showing. I won't tell anybody if you don't. I won't even tell my brother," Sam said as he kissed Gabriel on the cheek.
Gabriel kissed his Alpha on the cheek. "You'd do that?"
"Yes. I love you. And yes, it's okay that you're fifteen."
"Are you sure?" Gabriel asked, sitting down.
"Yes. But there's one problem. If this is the way it's going, the baby will be born out of wedlock."
"Eh...whatever."
"People will freak out," Sam said, picking Gabriel and putting him back down so the smaller man was straddling him.
"Let them. Our relationship is none of their business."
"Would you like to get married? Ever?" Sam asked.
"I'm going to bed," Gabriel said as he got off of Sam and walked to bed.
"Gabriel! Please."
"GOOD NIGHT."
Sam groaned and followed him to bed.
He undressed the Omega and then himself.
They liked spooning naked.
The next morning, Sam didn't want to upset his Omega, so he left it alone.
He ran to the bathroom to help the puking man, rubbing circles on his back and patting his head with a washcloth.
"You're an ass," Gabriel said as he sat up.
"Why?" Sam asked, putting the washcloth in Gabriel's hand.
"You got me pregnant."
"You provoked me. You were grinding against me the whole way to the house."
"You're absolutely right."
Sam left him to make breakfast, but Gabriel's mood swings hit him hard.
He ran out of the bathroom.
"Hey, babe. I'm making breakfast."
"No you're not. Take your pants off."
"No."
"Let me rephrase that. Take your pants off, or I'll cut you off."
Sam tore his pants off.
Gabriel jumped on the counter and Sam walked in between his legs.
Gabriel pulled him in for a kiss, wrapping his legs around Sam's waist. This movement caused their dicks to rub against each other, dragging a moan from Sam.
Sam pulled Gabriel closer and pushed into him.
"Don't be gentle."
"But, Gabe. The baby."
"Fuck me. NOW!"
Sam slammed into Gabriel, kissing his shoulder and neck.
Sam set a fast pace, holding onto Gabriel's hips for leverage.
"Sam, I'm so close."
The man took Gabriel's hard dick in his hand and stroked him slowly.
Gabriel came and shouted Sam's name.
Sam kissed him to muffle his shouts.
"Baby, it's early. We don't wanna wake the neighbors."
Sam gave one final thrust and he came.
"Now, can I make breakfast?"
Gabriel nodded and tightened his legs so Sam could move freely.
When they got to school, there were reporters waiting for them.
"You wanna mess with them?"
"Sure, Gabe. What'll it be today? Fake fight, make-out session, drama, or mischievous Gabriel?"
"I hate it when we fake fight. I'm not really feeling the mischievous thing, and the only drama we have is inside me."
"You could have just said that you want to make out."
"I have an idea," Gabriel said, straddling Sam.
The reporters came running when they saw the car.
Sam rolled down the window, not breaking the kiss he and Gabriel were sharing.
"Mr. Clemens, are you guys dating?"
"Mr. Clemens, isn't that your teacher?"
"Mr. Clemens, are you staying in Lebanon permanently?"
"Mr. Clemens, is it true that you are being bullied?"
Gabriel and Sam never broke contact.
"Mr. Winchester, did you punch that reporter?"
Gabriel's eyes shot open at the fact that they knew Sam's last name. "Now they've done it. They can mess with me, but they should not have stuck their noses in your life."
Gabriel got out of the car and answered their questions.
"Hello. Good morning vultures. Thanks for showing up at my fucking school. I hope you get paid a lot for filming other peoples' private lives. I might as well be a pornstar. Yes, me and my teacher are dating. We're in love. And you assholes can keep him out of your war to find dirt on the rich kid. I've got dirt. A lot of dirt. BUT YOU LEAVE HIM OUT OF THIS. And, yes, I'm staying in Lebanon. If he'll have me. And I have no comments on the bullying thing."
Sam got out of the car and stood next to Gabriel. "Yeah, I punched the reporter. And it'll happen to you if you don't leave us alone."
They didn't listen. They followed them to the front of the school and stopped at the door.
"I can't believe they know your name."
"I don't care."
"I do. It worries me."
During first period, Gabriel had to excuse himself to go to the bathroom. While he was out, the students thought it would be a great idea to play 'Sam Winchester's Private Life Q&A'. Much to Sam's dismay.
"Do you really love Gabriel?"
"Yes, I do, Jessica."
"Is that Veneno his?"
"Yes."
"Did he let you drive it?"
"Yes, Tommy. Is there anyone other than Tommy?"
"Do you really believe a rich kid like him would love a commoner? No. He could never love you as much as I do," Hannah whispered. More to herself, but everyone heard it.
Even Gabriel, who was now standing in the doorway.
"HANNAH HOLLISTER. Would you like a potato?"
"Why?"
"SO YOU CAN SHOVE IT IN YOUR MOUTH AND MUFFLE THOSE VILE SOUNDS COMING OUT OF IT."
Everyone laughed.
"Gabriel, wait."
Gabriel was already halfway down the hallway.
"You bitch. He doesn't need the stress you put on him! What the Hell is your problem?"
"Him."
"Principal's office."
Sam picked up his phone and called Meg.
"Hey Meg! Hey. Wha- Oh. Gabriel is great. Did you know Omegas have libidos for days? Jeez. How's Clarence? That's good. I'm sending Hollister to your office. For the love of all things Holy, could you suspend her? Oh. That's good. Maybe they will find a nicer cheerleading captain."
Everyone gasped.
Sam ran out for Gabriel. He found him sobbing as he stared at his locker door.
SLUT IN BIG RED LETTERS.
"Sammy, I don't think I can do this much longer."
Sam held Gabriel in his arms. "What do you mean by that?"
"I mean this town. This school. I don't think I can do it much longer."
"Are you trying to say that you want to leave?"
"Yes."
Sam squeezed Gabriel even tighter. "Baby, please don't go. Please don't leave me. I need you. You are the love of my life. You are my home."
"I know, Sammy. I love you with every fiber of my being but I can't stay in this town."
"Gabriel, please. I don't think I could live with myself if I let you go."
"You can come with me."
"No. I grew up here. Dean and Cas are my family and I can't leave them."
"I'm not going to make you choose between your brother and me," Gabriel said, crying and wrapping his arms around Sam. "but I'd understand if you stayed with them."
The bell rang and students piled into the hallways. People quickly began to notice the star of Lebanon and his Omega standing in the hallway. The way Sam stood there, his arms wrapped around Gabriel, as he faced the Omega's locker. The way that Gabriel hugged Sam for dear life as he cried his heart out.
It didn't help that the word 'slut' was written in big red letters.
"Gabriel, I'm not going to force you to stay. I really wish you would. But you can leave if that's what you really want. Just, please, at least let me be a part of his life. I can't lose you, let alone both of you."
"I'm going to get my things from the loft. I'll be gone in six days. I will be leaving no later than Sunday."
And with that, Gabriel was just out of reach. He let go of Sam and escaped Sam's reach. He walked away and out of the school.
Sam's vision went blurry as tears seemed to flow freely. He fell to his knees and sobbed.
Dean came running to Sam's aid.
"Sammy, what the fuck?"
"I-it's Gabriel. H-he's leaving L-Lebanon."
"What an asshole!"
Sam looked up at him and punched him square in the face.
As soon as Dean had said that, Sam's vision was instantly returned and he swung at his brother.
"Don't you dare talk about him like that!"
Sam ran for the door of the school and opened it.
Gabriel was already gone.
He ran back into the school and grabbed his car keys, forgetting that they took Gabriel's car.
He ran back into the hallway to find Castiel helping Dean up, and the crowd just standing there.
"Dean! God, I'm sorry. Not really. Don't ever call him an asshole. But I'm taking the Impala, 'kay? Bye."
Before Dean had a chance to protest, Sam ran off with the spare key that he kept on his key ring.
Sam raced to the loft and found Gabriel packing his things up.
"GABRIEL. PLEASE. DON'T DO THIS."
"Sam, stop it. You'll only make this hurt worse. For both of us."
"What about the baby? What about our baby, Gabe?"
Gabriel ignored all of Sam's attempts to stop him.
In the end, Gabriel left some of his stuff there. But he told himself that he'd come back for it.
Gabriel got in the car and had George drive him to a different hotel.
Sam laid on the bed, sobbing Gabriel's name.
Gabriel laid on the hotel bed, sobbing Sam's name.
Tuesday:
School went on as usual. Sam went to work, but he couldn't look up from his desk in his first period because he didn't want the other students to see the tears in his eyes.
Sam didn't speak during any of his classes, he just wrote stuff on the board and pointed.
During lunch, Sam sat where he used to sit across from Gabriel, minus Gabriel.
He didn't eat anything. He sat and stared at Gabriel's empty spot.
Dean sat down across from Sam and said, "Little brother, you need to eat. You need your Alpha strength."
Sam sobbed.
"I don't know why this is hitting you so hard. He was just an Omega. He was a rich kid, too. He didn't care about you. If he cared at all, he wouldn't have left you."
"He wasn't just an Omega," Sam said, looking up.
People at the nearby tables looked up as they heard Sam's voice.
"What?" Dean said, leaning in.
"He wasn't just an Omega, Dean. He was my Omega. He was my family," Sam cried.
"Barely. He was just a boyfriend, at best," Dean laughed.
"You bastard! You wouldn't be saying things like this if you only knew," Sam yelled.
"Knew what?"
"Gabriel was to me...as Castiel is to you."
Nobody knew what Sam meant, they didn't know Castiel was pregnant.
"Oh my God, Sam! I'm so sorry. Why didn't you tell me?"
"We-I couldn't. It wasn't safe. The vultures."
Dean gave him a look of understanding.
"Sam, do you realize what you need to do?"
"Get him back? I tried. I tried as hard as I could. Please, just leave it alone. I'll hopefully be back to normal in a month or so," Sam cried as he got up and walked away.
Dean looked down and sighed.
Wednesday:
Gabriel had gotten a plane ticket to a place nobody would ever think to look. Missouri.
Sam was at work again. But today, he looked unkempt. He had bags under his eyes and he had a bad case of bedhead.
School was the same as the day before. Sam didn't eat and Dean didn't like it. Castiel wasn't let in on the pregnancy secret, at Sam's request.
Thursday:
Friday was more of the same. Sam looked even worse. Like he hadn't showered or shaved in three days. He talked less and less. He didn't eat again. He ignored Dean and Castiel.
Friday:
Sam looked about ready to drop dead. He again refused food, didn't keep up with hygiene.
He looked like he hadn't slept in days.
Saturday:
Sam, again, didn't eat. He didn't shower or shave. Dean had stayed overnight on Friday to make sure he ate.
Dean made Sam's favorite food but he refused it. Well, as best he could without speaking.
Dean told him to take a shower, but he just took a walk outside.
Dean told him to shave, but he threw the razor in the trash can.
Dean yelled at him to say something, but Sam just blinked lifelessly at him.
Sunday:
Again, more of the same. No talking, eating, showering, shaving, or being alive.
Finally, Dean was done with Gabriel. He found Gabriel's number in Sam's phone and put it into his own.
Unknown: You piece of shit! What the Hell man?
Gabriel: Who the fuck are you?
Unknown: You broke my brother's heart, ruined his life.
Gabriel: Oh, Dean. How are you?
Dean: Good, but I can't say the same for Sam.
Gabriel: Well, we're going through a break-up.
Dean: YOU'RE LEAVING WITH HIS BABY.
Gabriel: That's not your concern.
Dean: That may be true. But Sammy's health is my concern.
Gabriel: What do you mean?
Dean: He hasn't eaten in six days. He hasn't showered or shaved in six days. He hasn't talked in four days.
Gabriel didn't answer.
"That piece of shit! How could he not care about Sam?"
Gabriel cared though. He cared a lot.
"Ahem," Sam, Mr. Winchester said, clearing his throat, "you dropped your books."
He looked down and realized he had, in fact, dropped his books.
Sam reached down and picked them up, causing another wave of squealing and screaming and Dean smiled and... Sam was holding out the books but Gabriel was practically drooling over him.
Gabriel smiled at the memory.
Sam finally decided it was time to change his mopey ways. He got up and took a shower. He shaved and ate breakfast.
Gabriel was loading his luggage into his car when more memories attacked him.
Sam turned to a trembling Gabriel and kneeled next to him. He pulled up Gabriel's boxers and pants carefully. He just held him, until he started crying. Then he held him tighter until he was just hiccuping.
"Looks like you have no choice, you're coming home with me. There's no way I'm going to leave you alone in your little motel room tonight."
"Oh Gabriel," Sam sighed, tears in his eyes, as he kissed Gabriel on the forehead. "If I ever see him again, I promise I'll kill him."
"Why do you like me, Sam?"
"Because you're the most beautiful, smartest, silliest omega I've ever met."
"Sounds like someone has a crush," Dean said from the doorway, holding Castiel's hand.
"I'm Sam Winchester. Your Latin teacher. We met-"
Gabriel cut him off by kissing him on the lips.
"Just yanking your chains, Mr. Winchester," Gabriel said, smiling.
"Oh. You wouldn't mind if we did that again, would you?"
"No, but it does hurt."
Sam kissed him as lightly as he could, until he couldn't breathe.
"Let's take you home, Gabriel."
"Okie dokie. Whatever you want Mr. Winchester."
"Please, Gabe, stop calling me that. Call me Sam."
"Okay, Samantha."
Sam kissed Gabriel again, hoping to shut him up.
"You know, you're my first."
"Yes Gabriel?"
"Will you come lay with me? I can't sleep alone. Not tonight."
"Yes. Absolutely. You never have to sleep alone again. Just say the word."
"Sam?"
"What?"
"I'm saying the word."
"Sammy, we really gotta get to Lebanon High. I don't want to be late for my first class," Gabriel said, getting dressed and grabbing his stuff.
"I am your first class. I'll excuse your tardiness," Sam huffed.
"You can't," Gabriel argued.
"I can do what I want," Sam said, crossing his arms.
"I am what you want. Do me," Gabriel teased.
"I can't," Sam realized.
"EXACTLY. LET'S GO," Gabriel said, walking out the door.
"Sam, they're staring at us."
"Well," Sam said, wrapping his arms around Gabriel's waist, "let's give 'em something to stare at."
"Wh-"
Gabriel was cut off by Sam's attack.
He grabbed the nape of Gabriel's neck and pulled him close enough to crash their lips together, as lightly as he could, of course.
Gabriel was crying at this point. He was on his way to the airport.
"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'VE 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."
Gabriel moaned, "I want this, Sam. Please. Take me. I need you."
Sam walked up to 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 onto 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."
"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."
"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."
"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."
"You're an ass," Gabriel said as he sat up.
"Why?" Sam asked, putting the washcloth in Gabriel's hand.
"You got me pregnant."
"You provoked me. You were grinding against me the whole way to the house."
"You're absolutely right."
"Sammy, I don't think I can do this much longer."
Sam held Gabriel in his arms. "What do you mean by that?"
"I mean this town. This school. I don't think I can do it much longer."
"Are you trying to say that you want to leave?"
"Yes."
Sam squeezed Gabriel even tighter. "Baby, please don't go. Please don't leave me. I need you. You are the love of my life. You are my home."
"I know, Sammy. I love you with every fiber of my being but I can't stay in this town."
"Gabriel, please. I don't think I could live with myself if I let you go."
"You can come with me."
"No. I grew up here. Dean and Cas are my family and I can't leave them."
"I'm not going to make you choose between your brother and me," Gabriel said, crying and wrapping his arms around Sam. "but I'd understand if you stayed with them."
The bell rang and students piled into the hallways. People quickly began to notice the star of Lebanon and his Omega standing in the hallway. The way Sam stood there, his arms wrapped around Gabriel, as he faced the Omega's locker. The way that Gabriel hugged Sam for dear life as he cried his heart out.
It didn't help that the word 'slut' was written in big red letters.
"Gabriel, I'm not going to force you to stay. I really wish you would. But you can leave if that's what you really want. Just, please, at least let me be a part of his life. I can't lose you, let alone both of you."
"I'm going to get my things from the loft. I'll be gone in five days. I will be leaving no later than Sunday."
And with that, Gabriel was just out of reach. He let go of Sam and escaped Sam's reach. He walked away and out of the school.
Gabriel wiped away the tears. He looked down and yelled, "STOP! Take me back to Lebanon. Take me back to Sam."
"As you wish, sir."
When Gabriel got out of the car, it was dark outside and pouring rain. He saw Sam down the sidewalk, walking away from the apartment building.
"SAM!"
He stopped in his tracks and turned around.
They ran towards each with open arms.
When they touched, their bodies collided and their arms were instantly wrapped around each other.
"You came back."
"Yeah. Thinking back on all of our time together made me realize something."
"What?"
"I can't live without you, Sam."
"I feel the same way."
"Marry me, Sam."
Sam hugged Gabriel tighter.
"Absolutely, Gabriel. But, what about school?"
"They can suck my dick. I'm here for you and only you."
Sam lifted Gabriel's head and smashed their lips together.
"I've been needing to do that for a week."
"Sammy?"
"Yes baby?"
"Let's go inside."
"As you wish."
Sam picked Gabriel up, and Gabriel wrapped his legs around Sam.
In the elevator, Sam had Gabriel against the door and was kissing him. Everywhere.
Neither of them seemed to care about the people getting on and off the elevator.
Gabriel moaned as Sam sucked a bruise onto his neck.
"Don't you ever leave me again."
"I-I promise."
"I'm changing it up tonight."
"What do you mean, Sam?" Gabriel said, moaning as Sam bit at his neck.
Sam and Gabriel got off the elevator. Sam slid open the door and startled Dean.
"Seriously, Sammy?"
Sam growled at Dean and he ran.
Gabriel was laughing until Sam threw him on the bed.
"Strip."
Gabriel immediately obeyed, stripping off his soaked clothes.
Sam stripped while Gabriel watched him.
Sam leaned in really close to Gabriel and whispered in his ear, "On your hands and knees."
"Yes, Alpha."
When Gabriel was in the desired position, Sam gripped his hips tightly.
"Beg, baby."
"Please! Please fuck me!"
Sam pushed in hard and rested his head on Gabriel's back. He stayed put, however, deciding to torture Gabriel by not moving.
"Please Alpha! I need you!"
Sam growled in his ear, "Do you promise to never leave me again?"
"YES! Yes, I promise!" Gabriel cried.
Sam pounded into Gabriel with no remorse.
"Fuck, YES, harder Alpha!"
Sam complied and slammed into Gabriel.
Sam growled Gabriel's name as he came.
"Yes!" Gabriel gasped as he followed suit.
Sam laid down on his back, with Gabriel on top of him.
"Hey Sam?"
"Yeah?"
"What the fuck was that?"
"Primal Alpha. Alpha part of me felt threatened by you. You had threatened to take our child away. Protective Alpha."
Gabriel cringed at the mention of the biggest almost-mistake of his life. "I'm so sorry. I hope you can forgive me."
"Well, as I was saying, the Alpha in me took over and felt that you didn't know who owned you. And he wanted to show you who claimed you."
"By giving me the best sex ever?" Gabriel asked.
"I guess," Sam laughed nervously.
" Tell him I said thank you," Gabriel said, grabbing Sam's huge hands and wrapping the long arms around himself like a blanket.
"Oka-"
"But no thank you, cause I like my Sammy just the way he is," Gabriel sighed.
"I love you so much, Gabe," Sam smiled.
"I love you too. But I can't wait to lay facing you," Gabriel said, laughing.
Sam smiled and kissed Gabriel's shoulder. He wrapped his arms tighter around the Omega and settled his head into Gabriel's right shoulder. He sighed, "I missed this so much."
"Me too."
"I love you so much, Gabriel. I feel like I didn't tell you that enough."
"It's okay, Sam. I love you so much. I've been waiting for you my whole life and I didn't even know it."
"Thank you for waiting, love."
"You are my purpose, Samuel Winchester."
"You are my home, Gabriel Clemens."
The next morning was all lovey-dovey.
Sam misspoke and said, "Hey honey, I'm breakfast."
And to that, Gabriel moaned, "Yeah you are."
Sam smiled and took him right there on the breakfast bar.
When they got to school, everyone was surprised to see Gabriel's car again. Some people were seething with rage that Sam took Gabriel back after what he did to him.
Sam got out of the car and immediately kissed Gabriel.
"I missed this."
"Me too, Sammy."
They walked into their first period together and Gabriel didn't even bother with the far-away chair.
He wanted to be close to Sam so he sat on his lap. Sam was surprised at first, but just went with it.
When Sam needed to get up, Gabriel got off of him. But then he sat in Sam's chair.
Gabriel did NOT want to deal with Dean or Castiel. So he stayed with Sam for second and third period.
Sam didn't mind at all. He actually enjoyed it. He stole quick kisses and glances every now and then.
The students didn't seem to mind at all. They also enjoyed it. They thought it was cute.
"Mr. Winchester?"
The sound of a students' voice startled Gabriel and he buried his head in Sam's neck.
Sam was worried about Gabriel. He'd ask him later. "Uh...yes Owen?"
"Are you and Gabriel back together?"
"I don't see how that's any of your business, but yes."
"I mean, even after what he did to you?"
Gabriel jumped off of Sam and ran from the classroom.
"You pushed it too far, Lewis! Get your ass out of here."
Sam chased after Gabriel but found him puking in the one of the bathroom stalls.
"Oh honey. I'm sorry about what he said."
"It hurts more because he's right. You should hate me. Why don't you hate me?!"
"I don't think I can."
"What?"
"I don't think I can hate you."
"But I hurt you so much!"
Sam helped Gabriel off the floor and walked him back to the classroom.
The students looked at Gabriel.
"Hey guys, just so you know, I haven't stopped apologizing since he took me back."
"And I haven't stopped forgiving him. He has thoroughly apologized. I'm just grateful to have him back."
Some of the students smiled.
"And I have started eating again. Gabriel would probably kill me if I didn't."
Gabriel smiled and kissed Sam, their mouths fighting for dominance. In the end, Sam won. He kissed Gabriel hungrily, his tongue exploring Gabriel's mouth. Sam moaned when Gabriel's tongue explored his mouth.
Gabriel pushed Sam off lightly and said, "Hey Sam? You may look like a god but you are not a god. You still need to breathe, and so do I," Gabriel laughed.
Sam pulled Gabriel in for another kiss, which lasted until an Alpha cleared his throat.
A Beta giggled.
"Do you need something?"
She laughed. "No, but Gabriel needs to sit back on your lap."
Sam's eyes went wide and he turned away from the class.
The whole classroom laughed.
Gabriel mouthed to the class, "Let me look."
There were some snickers but Gabriel immediately shushed them.
Sam scratched the back of his head as Gabriel walked in front of him.
Gabriel looked down and whistled. His eyes went wide and he smiled.
Sam said, "Jeez Gabe, you're siding with them?"
Gabriel laughed. "She's right. HAHA!"
The whole class smiled.
The bell rang and everyone protested.
Keeping watch, Gabriel led Sam to the bathroom, keeping him close enough that they could hide his problem.
Gabriel laughed and pushed Sam against the bathroom stall.
Sam gasped as Gabriel sank to his knees.
"It's been a long time coming, Sammy."
"Gabe, you don't have to-"
Gabriel pulled Sam's pants and his boxers down.
"Hey Sammy, guess what?"
"What?"
"I don't have a gag reflex."
"Oh God," Sam gasped as Gabriel took him all the way down.
They ran back into the classroom ten minutes later, flustered and sweaty. When the class looked at them, they laughed.
Gabriel smiled and Sam looked at him and panicked.
He wiped Gabriel's mouth and Gabriel's eyes widened.
The class laughed again.
Sam sat down in his chair and Gabriel stood where he was.
"Well?" Sam said, holding his arms out.
"Oh," Gabriel said running up to Sam and sitting on his lap.
Sam started the lesson on Latin verbs. Gabriel made Sam's classes laugh a lot. In the end, Sam was happy that Gabriel was back, and Gabriel was happy that Sam still wanted him. He was also thankful that the school seemed to be warming up to him.
When Sam got in the car, he expected to go home right away, but Gabriel stopped him.
"What are you doing?" Sam asked as Gabriel straddled him.
"Before...yeah, I promised that I'd fuck you in the car. And I keep my promises."
"Gabe, I'm not in the mood."
"What?"
"I don't know, I just don't feel like having sex right now."
"Is it something I said?" Gabe asked, climbing off of Sam.
"No, it's just, I never properly courted you. I mean, I fell for you when I first met you, but we didn't have any time to date. We've only known each other for five weeks. I took your virginity after four days of knowing you. That was five weeks ago. Now, you're five weeks pregnant with my baby, you've moved in again, and apparently we're getting married."
"Yeah, that's moving pretty quickly," Gabe sighed.
"Gabe, how about this. I move out and stay at a motel. You can stay here and get to know this place. I can properly court you and we can move through this relationship like normal people. We can properly meet and hang out, get to know each other, and become friends. We can eventually go on dates, have a first kiss, make out, cuddle, and say the 'L' word for the first time. And then we can work up to sex, moving in, and marriage."
"But, Sam, you know I love you."
"I know, but I want to go slow."
"Then let's go slow. But are you sure you can handle not fucking me into the mattress every night?"
"It's gonna be hard."
"I'll say."
Sam laughed.
"I'll take us home so I can pack up the stuff I'll need and go get a room. I'll take my car. I guess, after tonight, we don't know each other."
The next morning found Gabriel waking up rather unpeacefully.
He stretched and looked over at Sam's spot. "Sa- oh."
Gabriel got ready and had George take him to school.
When Gabriel arrived, he was earlier than usual. Earlier than Sam.
He walked into school and people started whispering.
He sat in his seat in the back of the classroom and waited patiently.
When Sam walked in he lit up, then he remembered.
"Good morning class. What a wonderful day it is today!"
Annaliese, the Beta girl who had pointed out Sam's 'problem' the day before, leaned over and whispered to Gabriel, "Somebody got laid last night."
Gabriel giggled, "He better not have. I don't remember that!"
Annaliese and Gabriel both laughed.
Sam cleared his throat. "I'm sorry Mr. uh Clemens, was it? Was there something I said that you found funny?"
"No, Sa- Mr. Winchester."
"As I was saying..."
Lunch was similar.
Sam walked over to their table and realized that he can't sit there anymore.
He went over to Dean and Castiel.
Gabriel said, "Fuck it," and went over to Sam.
He held his hand out.
"Uh, hello, Mr. Winchester. I'm Gabriel Clemens. I'm sorry about laughing in your class. Annaliese told me a joke and it made me laugh."
"Hello Mr. Clemens. If the joke was so funny that you laughed during my class, surely you wouldn't mind sharing it with the rest of us."
Dean whispered to Cas, "Am I the only one that remembers the last five weeks?"
"I remember it, too."
"Sam, what the Hell are you on? Stop the weird act and fuck already!"
Gabriel gasped and ran back to his table.
"What the Hell is your problem, Dean? I've only just met the poor Omega, and he's my student."
"Why are you acting like you forgot the last five weeks?"
"Dean. Let it go. They're probably taking some time apart as they didn't have much time to court each other," Cas said as he held Dean back.
Gabriel had George take him home at the end of the day. He was super happy, thinking back to what had happened before he got in the car.
A familiar man cleared his throat. It was Sam.
"Sorry about earlier, Mr. Clemens. I'd like to ask you to coffee."
"I can't."
"Why not?"
"Coffee makes me sick."
"Then how about tea?"
"When and where, Mr. Winchester?" Gabriel said without turning around.
"Oh? You'll come?"
"I would hope not. We've only just met."
Sam laughed. "You're funny. How about Luke's at 5 tomorrow?"
"I'd be happy to. Let me give you my number," Gabriel said, holding a piece of paper up.
"See you then. Hopefully tomorrow you'll look at me."
Gabriel was super excited. He went home and did something differently.
He sat down on the couch and held his stomach.
"H-hey," Gabriel said, looking down, "hey, it's me. Your mom. I just want you to know that everything is going to be okay. Your father and I love you very much, and we can't wait to meet you. Things might be a little weird right now, but it's for the best. And, trust me, it'll all end up well."
Gabriel got up and made dinner, all the while continuing his conversation.
"Little one, I know most of what you have heard from your father and I is intimate, but you'll hopefully be hearing more intimacy soon. You've had kind of a weird upbringing, but I promise you that you'll always have two loving parents to love and protect you."
Gabriel texted Sam before he went to bed.
Gabriel: Hey. I know it's late, and this is weird, but I just wanted to say thank you for asking me to coffee.
Sam: Anytime. Gabriel?
Gabriel: Yes?
Sam: How is the baby?
Gabriel: He's fine. He misses your voice.
Sam: Good night.
Gabriel: Good night. Super excited for tomorrow.
The next day found Gabriel extra chipper and Sam delighted.
Gabriel walked with a skip in his step and the students definitely noticed.
Gabriel couldn't stop smiling at lunch.
When they met at Luke's, Gabriel was extremely happy.
"Hello, Mr. Winchester."
"Please, Gabriel, we're not at school. Please, call me Sam."
"Okay, Sam," Gabe said, sipping his tea. "how long have you lived in Lebanon?"
"Oh, my whole life! My brother lives in our childhood home with his fiancee. How about you?"
"I've been around. Like, everywhere. I've been kind of running from the press since my whole family died a month ago."
"Jeez, I'm so sorry. What happened?"
"I'm fine. They suspect arson. They did actually investigate me, but I'm innocent," Gabriel said, resisting the urge to puke as a waitress holding coffee passed them.
"That's good. Well the innocent part. Did they catch the guy who did it?"
"No."
"Why was everybody in the same place at once?"
"My family had all gathered at the house to celebrate the announcement of my brother's engagement to his Omega, Adam."
"Why weren't you there with them?"
Gabriel's eyes widened and he looked down. He shook his head and blinked the tears away.
"I think it's your turn to answer some questions."
"Okay. What do you want to know?"
"How long have you been teaching at Lebanon High?"
"This is my second year."
"What made you want to teach horny teenagers?"
"My mom."
"What?"
"Ever since I was a kid, my dad told me stories about my mom and her teaching career."
"Why didn't she tell you herself?"
"She died when I was a baby. My father died four years ago, while I was still in college."
"That's really sad," Gabriel said, suddenly wanting to comfort his Alpha. Then he wanted a doughnut.
"It's fine now. But since I was a kid, I've wanted to teach. High school just happened to be the only position open."
"Hope it was worth it."
Sam smiled up at Gabriel and said softly, "Oh yeah. Definitely worth it."
Gabriel blushed and said, "Good. Hey, if you don't mind me asking, how did your parents die? You don't have to tell me."
"Let's make a deal. I'll tell you how my parents died and you tell me why you weren't at your house for the engagement party."
Gabriel nodded.
"My mother died in a fire in my nursery. My father saved me and my brother carried me outside. My father was killed in a car crash. A semi hit what is now Dean's car. We all landed in the hospital. Dean was in a coma and Dad died. I only sustained minor injuries. Dean spent months rebuilding the Impala to its original beauty. Your turn."
"Right. The douche-bag Alpha that was getting married, Michael, yeah I already told you that he was my brother."
"Yeah. Why do you hate him so much?"
Gabriel started crying. "He-he touched me."
Sam's eyes went wide and he said, "Okay, the game is over!"
He got up and sat on Gabriel's side of the booth.
He held Gabriel close.
"I'm so sorry. If he was alive, I'd kill him."
Gabriel was sobbing and Sam was stroking his hair.
"Shhhh. Baby, it's okay."
"I-I'm sorry, I'm making a scene," Gabriel choked out.
"Then let's go."
Sam helped Gabriel up and he paid for the teas.
He helped Gabriel into the backseat of his car, and then laid Gabriel's head on his lap and comforted him.
"I'm so sorry, Gabriel."
"Sam, he would come into my room late at night and make me pleasure him...orally."
"Oh Gabriel. Why didn't you tell anyone?"
"He would hurt me. Where people wouldn't see the bruises."
"No. No. No."
"Yes. And...and..."
"What?"
"You need to know something."
"What?"
"This was before I presented. So there was only one other place he could go."
"Please don't tell me he..."
"He raped me. Over and over and over."
"I think I'm gonna be sick. Gabriel, I would actually be proud of you if you said you lit the flames."
"Sam, I want to go home."
"Sure, I'll have George drop you off."
Gabriel cried a little bit harder but didn't argue.
"Sam, would you like to do this again tomorrow?"
"Absolutely. I'll text you the address."
"Okay. See you at school."
Gabriel didn't show up for school. He stayed home and curled up in Sam's clothes. He made a nest of the Alpha's blankets and clothes on the floor in front of the TV.
He had George pick up ice cream and soda. After all, he was still fifteen.
He looked at his friends list and called Annaliese.
Hello?
It's me, Gabriel. Latin, first period.
I know who you are, silly.
You busy?
Not really, no. I'm about to have dinner with my parents.
Okay. Can you do something for me?
Yeah. What is it?
Tell them to eat shit. Then tell them your friend's chauffeur will be there in twenty minutes to pick you up.
What if I say no?
Do you honestly think that you have that option and that I won't kidnap you? Also, I have ice cream. And I live at Sam's place. And he's not here.
I'll be waiting.
I know you will, Annaliese.
Gabriel smiled and hung up.
Sure enough, twenty minutes later, George slid the door open to let Annaliese in.
"OH MY GOD! WOW!"
"Be careful, Miss. There's sex absolutely everywhere."
"You're not wrong, Georgie."
George rolled his eyes and left.
Annaliese was laughing.
She walked over to the nest and sat down.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you."
She moved farther away and looked at him. "Why?"
"These are Sam's. You don't know how protective he gets. He'll hurt me if he finds out someone else was in here."
"WHAT?!"
"I mean in like a positive, life-affirming way."
"What?"
"I'll put it in his words. He's gonna fuck me so hard I beg for mercy."
"Shit."
"I know. It's super hot."
"So, what's for dinner?"
"Whatever you want, milady."
"Pizza?"
"Why not?"
He picked up his phone and texted George.
Master: Ham and pineapple pizza.
Georgie: On my way.
"It'll be here soon."
"No kidding?"
"Yeah. That's what happens when you shit money. You want the tour?"
"God yes."
Gabriel walked them to the luxurious bedroom.
"This is the bedroom, and also where we fuck," he said, moving to the bathroom. "This is the amazing bathroom, also where we fuck. Only in the shower, though."
Annaliese was giggling.
He walked over to the kitchen. "This is the kitchen. Be careful of the counters, the breakfast bar, the table, and literally everything over here. Because this, too, is where we fuck."
They walked over to the desk. "This is where we fuck."
"Is there any other use for it?"
"I thought that's what desks were for."
"No. No, not the ones at school."
"Not yet, but you'll be the first to know."
"Please don't."
Gabriel sat on the couch but put his hand out to stop Annaliese from sitting down.
"Let me guess, this is where you fuck?"
"Now you're gettin' it."
"You sound emotionless," she said, throwing caution to the wind and sitting down.
"That's surprising."
"Why?"
"The books says I'm supposed to be overly emotional."
"What book?"
He handed her a pregnancy book.
"Congratulations, Gabe! That's great."
"Yeah, I guess."
"What? What's wrong?"
Gabriel laid his legs on her lap.
"Sam has moved out."
"He left you here?"
"Only until he properly courts me."
"Sounds dumb."
"It is."
Annaliese massaged Gabriel's feet.
About fifteen minutes later, George came in with the pizza.
"Thanks Georgie. You can take the night off. Annaliese is staying the night."
"What? No I'm not."
"I told you I'd kidnap you if I had to."
"You're so awesome. Let me call my parents and tell them."
"Hey, Annie?"
"Yeah?"
"Don't tell anyone about the baby. Don't even think it to yourself. Don't even write it in a diary."
"I don't have a- Hey mom. Could you drop my school stuff off and some clothes and stuff? I'm staying the night. Mom, I have to. Why? Well because he said he'd kidnap me. Not seriously. You can talk to him."
She handed the phone to him.
"Hello Annaliese's mother. Yes, I'm Gabriel. Please, take a few minutes to look up Chuck Clemens. Done? Yeah, your daughter is mine for a bit. I'll have her back in one piece. Don't worry. I'm a claimed Omega."
He hung up and handed back the phone.
"How did you do that?"
"I'm rich as all Hell. People like money."
"Shit. Wow."
They ate pizza and watched TV.
Sam was blowing Gabriel's phone up and he didn't give a shit.
Gabriel was cheered up by Annaliese.
They went into the bathroom and put on shaving cream beards and hair. They heard a knock at the door and they went sliding across the floor in their socks to answer it.
Annaliese was laughing and Gabriel was giggling when they looked at who it was.
Annaliese's mom stood there, shocked at her daughter.
Annaliese cleared her throat. "Hi, mom. Thanks for bringing my stuff. This is Gabriel."
She rushed over and shook his hand, ignoring her daughter. "Hello Mr. Clemens. Thank you for-"
"Hold it there Miss. Acknowledge your daughter, then you can kiss my ass."
She gasped and turned to her daughter, whose eyes went wide.
"Annaliese, where are you sleeping? The bed? The couch?"
"Ew, no. Those are covered in sex. The whole place is. Even the door," she giggled.
Her mother said, "Well, honey, surely that's not right."
"No she's 100% right. This isn't the first time she's been right about something like this. It's how we met."
Annaliese doubled over in laughter.
"My word!"
"I can't believe Sam popped a boner in the middle of teaching!" Gabriel said, laughing his ass off.
"You didn't help! You tongue-fucked him!"
They both laughed until they cried.
"Miss...whatever. You can leave now. I don't need more ass-kissers."
Gabriel turned over to Annaliese. "Did you see the look on his face when you pointed it out?!"
"OH MY GOD, YES!"
"What you don't know is that I handled that situation, if you know what I mean."
They cackled.
"Annaliese Stewart! What is wrong with you?!"
"Oh? You've never seen me have fun, mother? Why don't you run on home to Step-Cunt and beg him to agree with you?"
She gasped and stormed out.
"Oh shit!"
They laughed again.
Gabriel took the first shower, cause they were still covered in shaving cream.
He heard the door creak and he turned to see Annaliese.
"You can come in, I have no shame."
She sat on the toilet as Gabriel showered.
"What's it like?"
"Sex?"
Annaliese was silent.
"It's amazing. The pleasure, screaming each others' names, needing to be connected every time you see them, wishing you could stay in bed forever. But it doesn't start that way. The first time hurts like Hell. I cried. A lot. But it felt good after a while, but that might have been just because of Sam."
Annaliese giggled. "What is he like, in bed?"
"Relentless, if he wants you, he's going to get you. No matter what. What he wants, he takes. He hates that some Alphas beat their Omegas, but he's a little rough too."
Gabriel turned off the shower and put on a robe.
"But he's also the nicest, sweetest, most tender and loving person I've ever met. He saved me from Josh. Josh tried to rape me, but Sam took me in. He took me to the hospital, he gave me a shoulder to cry on. He gave me a warm bed and, eventually, a warm dick."
Annaliese sniffled, "God, you know how to turn everything sexual, don't you?"
"Are you crying?"
"What? No. I'm not crying, I'm just...sweating from my eyes."
"Well it's your turn in the shower, I'll leave you to it. I'm gonna see about some whipped cream cans."
"Get like six!"
"You got it!"
Gabriel went and got on his phone.
Sam had called ten times and left six voicemails.
He checked his texts and he had sent eleven messages.
Sam: Hey.
Sam: Why weren't you at school?
Sam: Are you okay? Is it the baby?
Sam: I'm excited for our date tonight.
Sam: Gabriel, please pick up, I'm worried.
Sam: *Readers, just make up a random address*
Sam: Be there at 8.
Sam: Gabriel, it's 9. Where are you?
Sam: Did you stand me up?
Sam: Are you even alive?
Sam: That's it. I'm coming over there.
Gabriel: Could you pick up like six cans of whipped cream? Like, the spray kind? I'll pay you back.
Sam: WHAT THE FUCK, GABE? I'VE BEEN TEXTING FOR THREE HOURS. YOU CAN'T JUST IGNORE ME. WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?
Gabriel: Calm your CAPS, dude. And you don't need to know why I need those six cans. You also don't own me.
Sam: You're carrying my baby. If you're going to ignore me, please...just, tell me before I have a panic attack.
Gabriel threw his phone on the table.
He looked over as the bathroom door opened and laughed. Annaliese had a too-big pink, silk button-up on and a pair of matching boxers.
Gabriel was laughing at the pink bunny slippers.
"I happen to like boxers."
"Cool, you can have a pair of Sam's."
"Really?"
"No. And I was laughing at the slippers."
"Oh."
"Let's have some fun."
Gabriel pulled the robe off and slipped into an outfit similar to Annaliese's, but the clothes were Sam's.
"I gotta go brush my hair and braid it, first," Annaliese said as she pulled out the required items and went to the bathroom.
The door slid open a moment later. On the other side of it was what Gabriel described as 'I own you' Alpha.
Sam dropped the bag of whipped cream cans and grabbed Gabriel.
He pushed him up against the wall and growled in his ear, "What makes you think I don't own your ass?"
Gabriel smiled and whispered, "Take it. Claim it."
Sam moaned and took his shirt off. He ripped the buttons open on Gabriel's shirt. He pulled one sleeve down far enough to bite his shoulder.
Sam pulled Gabriel's boxers off and unzipped his pants. He had them down to his ankles when he heard a surprisingly female gasp.
"Oh, uh, Sam? We have company."
"You're sooo getting punished for this."
"Oh God I hope so!"
Annaliese giggled and walked into the kitchen area where they were.
"Did you bring the whipped cream?" she asked, sitting up on the counter.
"As a matter of fact," Gabriel said as he walked over, dick swinging, and grabbed the bag, "he did."
"GABE, COVER YOURSELF."
"Nothing I haven't seen before. By the way, good job, Sam."
"EXCUSE ME?"
"She's right. For the third time."
Annaliese fell on the floor laughing.
Gabriel put his boxers back on, "Hey, Sam. DICKS OUT OR GET OUT. So either take your boxers off or skidaddle."
Sam winked and dropped his boxers.
Annaliese whistled and high-fived Gabriel.
"Worth it," she whispered.
Sam laughed and pulled his pants and boxers back up.
"I know. He has the biggest dick I have ever seen!"
"You better not be looking at other dicks!"
Gabriel pushed Sam out the door. "I can't see your dick anymore, bye."
He slid the door shut and locked it.
Annaliese laughed and grabbed a can.
That night, they danced to music, tried on Sam's underwear, shared opinions on dicks, and ate whipped cream.
"Oh, I almost forgot. I have soda."
She giggled as he pulled out two liters of root beer.
As soon as he took a sip, he dropped his cup and ran.
She followed Gabe to the bathroom as he puked up ice cream, whipped cream, and pizza.
"Should I call Sam?"
"No. J-just grab my phone. Tell him root beer is a no-go."
"He said, 'That sucks.' It does. Hey Gabriel?"
"Yeah?"
"Back there? That was hot."
"Yeah. The part where he had me pinned against the wall was hot, too."
Annaliese laughed. "No, I meant, like, if I'd waited a few seconds, he probably wouldn't have stopped."
"Once he's in, he's in. He'd be too far gone to back out."
"That would've been cool to see."
"You kinky son of a bitch. You'd like that wouldn't you?"
"It's weird, isn't it?"
"No. It's kind of a turn-on."
Gabriel called Sam.
Gabriel, I have work tomorrow, what do you want?
Are we still playing the 'I don't know you' game?
Yes. By the way, what the fuck? Why did you stand me up? I made you a candle-lit dinner for two. There were roses!
*click*
"What? Why'd you hang up on him?"
"Nothing. Get dressed, I'm calling Lance."
"Who is Lance?"
"He is my other chauffeur. He's the driver of my other Lamborghini. The Reventon. He's only called when it's an emergency."
"What's the emergency?"
"I need to go on a shopping spree."
"YES! Get it, queen."
Gabriel dressed in tight leather pants, a white button-up, and black dress shoes. He wore a black vest over it and put on his black glasses. He also slicked back his hair.
"Hey Gabe?"
"Yeah?"
"I don't have anything good to wear."
"Put on the best you've got, I'll buy you something new."
"You don't have to."
"Yes I do. You're the only person at Lebanon High that has been nice to me."
"You're gonna make me cry again."
Then his phone let out a blood-curdling scream, successfully startling Anna.
"That's Lance, let's go."
They got in the car and the man with a scar down the right side of his face smiled.
When he spoke, it was scarier.
"Hello Gabriel. How are you?"
"Just drive to the nearest mall."
"No alcohol?"
"Hey! Annie didn't need to hear that."
Lance looked at the Beta and then he seemed a lot nicer.
Gabriel smiled when Lance spoke next. "When do we get to kill and eat her, sir?"
She gasped and struggled when Gabriel grabbed her.
He started laughing his ass off and so did Lance.
"Annie, he's truly a lot nicer than he seems. We always greet each other angrily."
"You're an ass," Anna pouted.
"Sam seems to love this ass," Gabriel joked.
"Sam?" Lance said as he looked in the rear-view mirror.
"An Alpha that is courting him," Anna piped in.
"What is your name little one?" Lance asked.
"Lance Benoit, Annaliese Stewart. Annaliese, Lance," Gabriel sighed.
"Nice to meet you, Lance."
He smiled softly and she blushed.
"Just to get this out of the way, she's a virgin. He's got a thing for ladies, and you're both single."
"He didn't need to know that."
"Annaliese, tell me all about this Sam," Lance chuckled.
"He has the biggest dick. He's hot, and tall, and hot, and he teaches Latin, and his dick is huge, and he's got these abs that seem fake, and..."
"Shut up, Annie!"
"Hey!"
"How have you already seen his dick?"
"He pulled his pants down cause Gabe told him to."
"So, he's pussy-whipped. Good boy."
Gabriel smiled.
"Sorry to cut this short, but I believe you have a shopping spree to go on."
Anna whispered in Gabriel's ear and he nodded.
Gabriel got out of the car and ordered Lance to do the same.
Gabriel ran off to the doors.
Annie whispered, "Come here, I have a secret to tell you."
He leaned in close and she kissed him on the cheek.
She went to run away but he grabbed her arm.
She looked at him with fear in her eyes and he smiled. He kissed her on the lips.
She blushed profusely and ran off after Gabriel calling, "Nice to meet you, Lance!"
"Now, where does one start?" Gabriel asked.
TBC
A/N:
SORRY.
Sorry for the monster chapter. I just love this story.