Title: Another Taste
Category: Supernatural
Pairing: Gabriel/Sam
Genre: Romance
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Summary: He's an addict, he accepts this and like an addict he needs another fix. *Sequel to 'Lollipops and Red shiny lips' *
The next time he gets to feel Gabriel's lips against his he truly understands he has an addictive personality because as Gabriel's tongue slides against his and the taste of cotton candy fills his mouth he realizes he's been craving for another taste the way a deserted man in the Sahara would crave for water. And as he sinks into the wet, hot sensation that is Gabriel's mouth he accepts that this is a new habit that he has no desire to quit.
He tried, he really did. For two weeks he had avoided spending any alone time with the archangel, ignored both the angel's sly teasing and his brother's growingly suspicious glances whenever he blushed at the innuendos Gabriel had be hurling his way. But like a junkie he had caved, he blamed it on the blue cloud of sugar the angel had been stuffing into his mouth, he watched as the angel played with his treat letting the sticky concoction melt slightly on his fingers before licking it of them, it was downright pornographic the way he swirled his tongue around his finger and the throaty moans of appreciation he had made as the sugar reached his tasted buds.
Standing there hard and achy Sam wasn't even aware he was moving from one side of the motel room to the other until he was pushing the shorter man into the nearest hard surface. He ignored both the smirk plastered on Gabriel's face and the realization that he had been waiting for him to crack because as strong as he was, he knew there was no way he would had been able to move Gabriel an inch if the angel didn't want it himself. Pressing hard until not even air could pass between them, Sam watched as Gabriel's smile grew as he tracked the swipe of Gabriel's tongue over his upper lip, removing the sticky sweetness the candy had left there and curling it inside his mouth like a treasure he dared Sam to seek out.
Acting like a true Winchester, Sam recklessly forged ahead ignoring the tiny voice in his head that told him if he had a taste he'd truly be an addict for life and sealed his mouth over Gabriel's. Taking his time he parted the angel's lips with his own with slow and painstaking care, seeking the uniquely Gabriel's taste behind the sugar of the man's sweets. He tongue against Gabriel's fought for control, his hands going to the angel's hips to anchor him, while Gabriel's wrapped his around Sam's neck pulling himself up. Feeling Gabriel's body rub against his caused Sam to break the kiss, his hands braced against the wall behind the mischievous angel. Taking in a stuttered breath Sam finally looked at Gabriel's face, finding the angel usual playful light honey colored eyes gone dark and wild, a look he was sure his own mirror if Gabriel soft moan was anything to go on.
"I need another taste," He whispered, his breath dancing over Gabriel's swollen lips and he found himself moaning as Gabriel rocked into him.
"You can have it Sammy," Gabriel whispered back, his hand traveling down Sam's body. Sam's eyes shut tight as Gabriel's hand reached where he needed him the most, his hand cupping him inside pants he hadn't even realized Gabriel had opened. "You can have anything, anything you need."
Sighing in relief Sam kisses Gabriel once more, he's an addict, he accepts this and like an addict he needs another fix.