fic: Shhhh - Sam/Gabriel

[wolfishxwillow]

Title: Shhhh
Author: wolfish_willow
Pairing: Sam/Gabriel
Rating: NC-17
Genre: pwp
Spoilers: none
Warnings: unbeta'd
Word Count: ~1000
Disclaimer: Not my characters. Just using them for a bit of fun. They belong to Kripke.
Summary: Written for spn_gabriel_sam's Pick-A-Prompt: 001 (Porn) for the prompt: QUIET: "Having sex while Dean sleeps across the room is their specialty by now."

Notes: Not sure how well this really fit the prompt. It isn't how I planned it to work, but I had so much trouble even getting this written that I couldn't do anything more to it. So... be gentle... And I apologize for any typos...

ETA: 08/08/2010 - Thanks to the awesome speccygeekgrrl, who asked to use this to fill a square for kink bingo, this fic now has a podfic available for download. Crazy awesome, right? I think so.


Gabriel swallowed yet another moan that escaped Sam's throat, just in time to keep the sound from reaching the rest of the room around them. It wasn't like he could help himself, really. There was an archangel, a really warm, solid archangel, laying between his legs, rolling his hips just right across Sam's. And it wasn't his fault that he was normally a little vocal, even if they were just rutting against each other like a couple of horny teenagers.

But Sam loved the feeling of Gabriel on top of him, pushing down against him. Loved the feeling of the angel's hand holding Sam's wrists above his head while the other gripped tight in his hair, moving his head just where Gabriel wanted it. Really, it was like Gabriel wanted to ruin all of the work Sam put into keeping himself quiet enough that Dean didn't hear what was going on in the bed right across the room from him. And maybe the archangel was. After all, they'd done a really good job at keeping themselves from getting caught at this point. For all Sam knew, Gabriel probably wanted to push him to keep things interesting. He wouldn't put it past the former Trickster. Sam knew he got bored easily, and just loved to bug the crap out of Dean, especially with anything involving Sam's sex life.

But Sam had put a lot of work into making sure Dean never caught on to what he got up to with his archangel at night. And Gabriel could try all he wanted to make Sam slip up - Sam was an expert by now in keeping quiet while he and Gabriel went at it like bunnies. He'd just have to remind Gabriel of that. So when the angel finally pulled away from him lips to bite down on that extra sensitive area at Sam's throat, the hunter just arched into the feeling but kept his moans to himself.

Sam's hips bucked when he felt a finger teasing at his entrance; he hadn't even noticed when Gabriel let go of the grip on his hair. His wrists were still being held by one of Gabriel's hands above his head, but that wasn't enough to keep Sam from pushing back against the finger teasing him until he finally felt it enter him, dragging perfectly inside him. At the feel of a second finger being added he didn't stop a low moan from escaping him, but they'd done this enough times now for Sam to know what noises he could get away with; and if he didn't make some kind of noise, he was pretty sure he might implode.

When a third finger finally joined the other two in stretching him, Sam tugged against Gabriel's hold in earnest; especially at the feel of Gabriel's mouth kissing up and down his stomach and chest. He needed to touch, needed to get his hands on any part of Gabriel he could. But his angel just smirked against his chest while he moved on to Sam's nipples. The way Gabriel licked and sucked at him was almost enough to drive Sam crazy and he needed more.

As the though crosses his mind he saw stars and bucked once more under Gabriel as the angel ran those fingers over the sweet spot inside him. It was getting more difficult to keep himself from crying out Gabriel's name, but he wanted more, and if he woke his brother up he'd be stuck having to wait until the next time he and the archangel could get some alone time - there was no way he was going to let that happen.

Thankfully Gabriel seemed to take pity on him as he finally moved further up Sam's body and released his wrists, allowing Sam to immediately run them over the angel's shoulders and around until he could dig his fingers into Gabriel's back. When he felt Gabriel's fingers slip out of him he couldn't contain his small whine of protest at the loss. But then, finally, Sam felt Gabriel lining up with him, gripping his hips tight, and it was only a matter of moments before he was feeling beyond full and perfect.

Sam thought Gabriel must have finally given up on trying to wake Dean up; once the angel started rocking, thrusting steadily into him, his moans didn't grow any louder than Sam had allowed his own to get before. He couldn't help grinning at that, at how his angel seemed to want to make sure they had this together, now, without having to wait as much as Sam did. His mind completely blanked on all of his thoughts, though, when Gabriel found the perfect angle and started thrusting into Sam harder, hitting his prostate at each push.

Sam rocked his hips, working with Gabriel's rhythm. His hands roamed the angel's back as he wrapped his legs more firmly around him, driving Gabriel deeper and deeper until Sam felt like he would go crazy if he wasn't touched soon. He bit his lip when fingers wrapped firmly around his cock, afraid if he opened his mouth he wouldn't be able to control whatever noises he made. He looked up at Gabriel and ran his fingers across the angel's shoulder blades when he felt that familiar heat pooling in his belly, an intense jolt along his spine and dug the tips of his fingers against the skin beneath his hands. He felt Gabriel's rhythm falter, but not before the angel twisted his wrist just right causing Sam to lose it. Sam's come shot between them and over Gabriel's fingers. He clenched tightly around the angel, gripped his back tighter as Gabriel let go and they rode out their orgasms.

Gabriel pulled out of him slowly and laid on his back, pulling Sam up to rest his head against the angel's shoulder. Sam waited until his breathing became normal again before lifting up enough to kiss Gabriel thoroughly, mapping out his mouth once more before falling against Gabriel's chest once more. He smiled as the archangel pulled up the blankets over them and closed his eyes, sleep coming fast. He heard Gabriel snap, cleaning their mess. Sam fell asleep right before Dean grunted confusedly awake, freaking out about whatever Gabriel's snap might have conjured.