The build is slow and delicious, and Dean is enjoying this more than he would ever let on to anyone. His own hand works slowly over him, thumb rubbing over the sensitive tip then he's twisting his wrist, experimenting with moves he know he likes to practice on himself.

He tilts his head to deepen the kiss, making a low noise once in a while to encourage him. Soon, though, his hips are twitching under Gabriel's hand, and it takes some crazy amount of concentration for him to keep his own hand going.