Warning!
Y'all will probably hate me at the start of this chapter..
Also Happy Valentines Day!❤ what are y'all doing today?- single or not
I don't rlly care about valentines day but me and my bro got the valentines special from McDonald's
Anyways- enjoy!
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Gabriel flipped off the hunter in front of him, though they were both laughing
-In between ruling heaven he still lived in the bunker, he like it more..besides his new..friends?- said he was always welcome, and he'd never admit it but the bunker and people who he'd recently started to kind of see as family..was his home-
But Gabriel never thought it would get him where he now is, working a case side by side with Dean Winchester
Sam had suggested it since he and Cas their hands full with Jack- and though they had gotten over their mutual dislike for one another they still weren't that willing
On day two of 'Solve the murders with Dean and Gabriel' - they decided to go out for a drink, talk about the case more "I'm telling you Dean-O it's a werewolf"
Dean rolled his eyes "Yes because werewolves are eating people's eyes now"
Gabriel blinked "..Well really it depends on how hungry they are-"
Dean laughed "Shut up" He checked his watch "It's getting late, wanna turn in?"
Gabriel waved him off "Don't bother- I can't really sleep, too many un wanted dreams"
"Lemme guess having one too many lovey dovey dreams about Sam?"
Gabriel grimaced around his glass of whiskey "Why would I- I don't like Sam, okay?" He stumbled over his words and Dean chuckled, "Shouldn't you be having wet dreams about Cas?" Gabe shot back
Dean flushed "-That's none of your business" Gabriel snorted "I'll take that as a yes"
Soon after that little talk, they had more drinks..and more after that and- "Fuck..Dean" Gabriel moaned quietly into Dean's mouth as they made out, they manged to stumble drunkenly back to the motel, Dean fumbled with the door handle as they couldn't separate- still kissing
Dean closed the door and they fell onto the closest bed, they kissed full and opened mouthed, tasting the alcohol on their tounges "Clothes" Dean muttered, and they broke away- helping each other out of their clothes
Gabriel layed on his back as Dean slithered down his body, making hickey's from his neck to his cock, he took Gabriel in his mouth- and the archangel moaned biting down on his lip
He dug his hands into Dean's short cropped dirty blonde hair pulling softly at it, He panted "-Dean shit" Dean hummed softly licking up Gabriel's cock before pulling off- he sat up straight on his knees, lips wet and parted- jesus the sight was arousing
"Fuck me- now" He demanded, and Gabriel didn't refuse- his cock was still craving it's orgasm, they swapped places and Dean was on his back waiting to be fucked, Gabriel- not having the patience to stall, snapped his fingers, prepping Dean, the hunter groaned "How did you?-"
"Archangel, it's not the craziest thing I can do" And just like that he was balls deep in Dean with one fast thrust of his hips, Dean wanted to grunt and the sudden fullness but held in his sounds- he wasn't going to moan for Gabr- "Oh fuck yes!-"
