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"So…Sammy enjoys shower surprises huh?" Dean said with a smirk. "That's twisted little brother. "
Sam huffed indignantly. "At least I don't get off on my boyfriend sinking his teeth into me, you creep."
Dean opened his mouth and shut a few times before saying: "It's a guilty pleasure."
In unison both Winchesters fall back on their bed with a sigh and thud. "We have to get back at them Sammy. I don't want to think about them winning. The younger Winchester nodded. "I know, but how do you sneak up on an angel?" Dean thought for a minute before he smiled devilishly. "Hey Sammy do we have any of that holy oil left?" Sam thought internally, jumping to a sitting position. "Dean that brilliant!" So both of them formed an evil plot for each of their angels.

The next day had came and the plan was in motion. Sam was to go get breakfast(holy oil) and then after Castiel was to come and give a report of any recent activity even though they knew there would be none. At the moment we find Dean laying on the bed waiting for Sam to get back with the key to his victory. The room was eerily quiet, before he heard the catch of wind in feathers and the feeling of something straddling the small of his back.

The raven haired angel smiled a bit before leaning down and whispering into Deans ear, "Sam will be back soon." Dean swallowed thickly. Somehow Castiel had heard their plan and intercepted it,obviously making it backfire on Dean. The elder Winchester felt a cold hand slip up the back of his black v-neck and placed carefully between his shoulder blades. Dean started to wriggle. "Damn it Cas! This isn't fair! It was my turn damn it-Fuck!" Castiel had let his clean fingernails drag down Deans back, silencing all complaint from him. "Dean, I don't have to be fair." The man in question growled but it soon turned into a whimper when his bare back was exposed to the air. Castiel had the hem of the black shirt held into place with one pale hand and the other was holding Deans shoulder down.
His left shoulder to be exact.
For some strange reason the hand print on Deans left shoulder responded to Castiel's touch.

Whenever the angel was mad, if he touched the print, it would be a searing burn, but when the angel was aroused it was like a hum against your perv bone. It was so wrong as it was twisted to use such a heavenly mark of redemption for such carnal pleasures but when what can ya do?
Dean was shaking with anticipation, his body was very much so familiar with the jolt of pure energy. The angel pressed his full weight unto Dean's back and the man under him moaned lowly.
Smiling to himself, Castiel then started pressing kisses to the shoulder blades and each one like a static shock to Dean's body.
The fire he knew well enough made Dean cry out and buck his hips back, grinding them into Castiels.
Castiels teeth made a brilliantly perfect mark as always before the angel released the abused skin with a loud moan of his own. Dean couldn't wait any longer, he then flipped them both over, taking off the rest of the offending material on his chest he pinned the angel completely.

"I know what turns you on Cas. You love it when i do this." Grabbing both of the angels wrists he locked them into place with a single hand while the other traveled down to Castiels perfect hipbone. Nails latched onto it and Dean could already hear the angel panting and whining. "Dean…Ah..pleasnmmn" The eldest Winchester had started panting into the angels ear knowing how much it made the angel all bothered. Hot breath cascaded over the neck of his once vessel and the breath was sweet. It was Deans so it was his weak spot. The angel shivered knowing what was to come next.
"You're mine Castiel. You are only mine." The claim in the husky voice was his breaking point. The angel arched his back and moaned the hunters name over and over like a chant. Castiel had enough cognitive thought left in him to break one of his hand free to clamp over the hand print. The reaction was instant. Dean moaned into the crook of the angels neck and the vibration made the angel moan. Both grinding against one another with such fervor they hadn't even noticed that the door opened.

Sam swallowed, knowing it was wrong stayed for a minute. He couldn't tear his gaze away from the erotic sight before him. 'LEAVE NOW YOU PERVERT!' His mind screamed at him. 'THAT'S YOUR BROTHER!' Even though the thought had occurred he still couldn't look away until a hand had found it way over his mouth and he was pulled out of the room as unnoticed as when he arrived. Sam's face was hot and his breath, labored.

"Sammy. You voyeur." The arch angel started kissing the juncture of his neck and nipped playfully at his ear. "Gabriel…I don't..you?..how..?" The younger Winchester, already so far gone couldn't even form sentences. "All easy actually." Gabriel said with a smile at the hunter. "Me and Castiel spied on your thoughts and timed it all just perfectly. I knew when you'd walk in and so did Cas, but I don't think he intended to get so far into it…ah, oh well." Gabriel grabbed the younger's hips and guided them back hard enough for him to feel how much the angel wanted him. "Ah!" Being out in a public place gabriel had the decency to cover his mouth. Sams cheeks were flushed and not a coherent thought in mind whatsoever. "Besides I know how much it turns you on to watch."

Dean & Cas- 3

Sam & Gabriel- 2

Forgive me but i simply cannot write Sabriel. Not well anyway. Eh here ya go.