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After the last time he saw Dean, Gabriel spent the next month or so keeping himself busy. Just because he was sleeping with a hunter, it didn't mean that he was going to stop his habits. Not completely, anyway. In a vague concession to Dean that he will probably never even hear about, he did keep the killing to a nimimum and stuck to messing with people capable of learning from whatever he put them through.

Picking a moment when he figured Dean would be least expecting it, he pops up, straddling Dean's lap and blithely ignoring anything he might have been in the middle of. "Hey there. Not doing anything important, are you?"

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Dean wasn't typically over affectionate but there were occasions. It had been a long time since he'd seen the archangel and he had to confess he'd missed him.

"What did you have in mind and do I need to tell Sam I'm unavailable?"

It was around a month. Hardly a long time. Granted, from Dean's perspective it was longer than how Gabriel thought of it, but still.

"What, and ruin the surprise? And yeah. You should probably tell your brother that you're gonna be occupied for awhile. And then probably sleeping."

To Dean it was a long time. He nods to Gabriel and sends Sam a text before glancing back up at Gabriel. "To my room then or elsewhere?"

"I suppose we could traumatize the both of you if your brother wanders in at a bad moment and gets a chance to learn more about your kinks than he ever wanted to know," Gabriel teases. "Your room it is."

"You going to get up so I can walk or are we going there your way?" Dean asked after a few moments with neither of them moving.

"Actually, I was waiting for an amusing reaction from you," Gabriel says right before flying them to Dean's room and getting off Dean's lap. "You can either get your clothes off normally, or my way. Your choice."

Dean took a moment to orient himself before he grinned up at Gabriel and made no attempts to move. "Your way sounds interesting."

"My way gets you naked in about two seconds," Gabriel points out before snapping his fingers. Dean's clothes are now piled somewhere in the room. Another snap of his fingers later and he's holding a pair of handcuffs.

He raises an eyebrow at Dean, waiting for him to move so he could get them on him.

"Are those for me or you?" Dean asks with a teasing grin. He's completely comfortable with being naked and clearly aroused before the mischievous archangel.

"You," Gabriel says, flying next to Dean before sitting by him and pulling Dean's arms behind him to cuff him. "You only wish you could tie me up when I'm like this."

"Perhaps I do. You only let me do it when you're a woman." Dean isn't complaining, merely stating a fact. He lets Gabriel restrain him as he sees fit and then just turns to grin at him.

Gabriel just snorts in answer before pressing a firm kiss on Dean, pushing his tongue into Dean's mouth to explore. Time to get started, he thinks.

Dean moans into the kiss and leans in closer for more. He's excited and he's more than ready for what Gabriel has planned. At least he hopes he's ready for it.

Gabriel strokes Dean's cock slowly as he continues kissing him. He has no intention of letting Dean come anytime soon, but Dean doesn't need to know that. He just needs to feel good.

Dean groans, hips rocking into the touch. He shifts, pressing just that little bit closer because it felt so good. He can feel the pleasure building steadily within him, release not close just yet, but certainly growing steadily.

When Gabriel judges that Dean's getting too close, he stops and lets go of him to give him time to calm down. Then he breaks the kiss to be able to talk. "On your knees."

"And if I don't?" He pants out with a smirk. Yeah he's a bit put out about not being allowed to come but at this point he's fairly used to that tactic from Gabriel. It is rare he plays so hard to get though so he's really enjoying having a chance to poke at Gabe's buttons.

"How does being teased and fucked and not allowed to come at all tonight grab you?" Gabriel asks without batting an eye. Does Dean really want to test him?

"I know better than to test you with that one because you'd do it...." Dean sighs before moving to get onto his knees as ordered.

"Smart man," Gabriel teases, taking the chance to ruffle Dean's hair. Granted, it's too short for it to work with very well, but it is longer than the first time they met, albeit not by much.

He sends his jacket away with a thought as he stands in front of Dean, opening his jeans and getting them and his boxers out of the way enough for him to spring loose. He's already turned on by the thought of what he's planning to do to Dean tonight and it shows.

Gabriel rests his hand on Dean's head lightly, quite certain that he doesn't have to give verbal instructions.

Dean resists at first mostly for shits and giggles before letting Gabriel lead his head in so he can suck on the angel's stiff shaft. He takes as much as he can as deep as possible before he starts rocking his head back and forth as much as possible, anything to give Gabriel as much pleasure as possible.

See Gabriel's utter lack of surprise about Dean being a pain. Once Dean is actually cooperative, Gabriel runs his fingers through Dean's hair once before concentrating on what Dean was doing.

The tip of his cock starts leaking precome in fairly short order and he starts doing shallow rocks of his hips forwards to get a little more stimulation and avoid choking Dean.

Dean hums his appreciation at the gentle petting as he really gets into giving the best blowjob ever. He will never admit it but he really likes watching people fall apart because of his attentions, whether it's oral or penetrative sex. It's a very heady feeling watching ones lover lose themselves to the pure pleasure flowing through their bodies.

Dean probably wouldn't survive Gabriel completely losing control. Gabriel rocks his hips a little more, letting quiet sounds escape before coming; hand tightening in Dean's hair.

Some of the turn-on here was very definitely being the one in a position of power, given that Dean was the one naked, restrained, and on his knees, while Gabriel was mostly clothed and standing.

Dean sucked hard trying his best to swallow everything Gabriel gives him as he gives into the pleasure and his orgasm. What escapes his mouth slides down his chin leaving him a little messy. He can't help but love it though. As much of a turn on as it is for Gabe to be in charge it's the same for Dean to be the one giving up said power.

Every day Dean wakes up and he's the older brother, the one who looks out for everyone. The one doing the hard things so Sam or someone else doesn't have too. With Gabe he can just be. He can relax and let himself go and enjoy having someone he trusts call the shots for a bit.

Dean pulls back and licks his lips, eyes hooded and locked on Gabriel's face as he waits for whatever happens next.