Apr. 4th, 2010 07:06 pm
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Fic:  Stars


Title:  Stars

Author:  [livejournal.com profile] jessebee 

Rating:  NC-17 like whoa

Pairing:  Sam/Gabriel

Genre:  Sexxin'.  Seeeexin'.  Utterly plot-less porn with no redeeming social value whatsoever

Spoilers: Let's say up to 5.08 to be safe

Warnings:  Two male-shaped people enjoying each other.  A lot.

Word Count:  ~1200

Summary:  Sometimes things look different at night.


Note:  Inspired by this prompt in [livejournal.com profile] comment_fic:
[livejournal.com profile] drabblewriter on February 16th, 2010 Supernatural, Sam/Gabriel or Dean/Castiel, sex under the stars.  Written to cheer myself up because after the kidney-punch that was 5.16, I needed me some happy.  Lightning-fast beta by the awesome [livejournal.com profile] morganoconner; any remaining hinkyness is mine alone.





One thing Gabriel rarely ever is, is quiet.  Even now, with his mouth full, sex is in no way an exception to this.  He's sucking Sam with relish, slurps and smacks and other carnal sounds drifting loud in the air around them.  Sam pants, staring up at the stars so brilliant overhead, but the long splash of the Milky Way has got nothing on the lights flaring behind his eyes. 


Gabriel's arms are wound around Sam's thighs and he uses them to leverage Sam's legs further apart and his hips up and Sam groans, because he's pretty sure he knows what this means.  Gabriel pulls off of Sam's cock with a slow, lewd pop and a kiss to the head, then licks his way down to Sam's balls and sucks one delicately into his mouth.  Sam groans again, quivering, one hand tightening on Gabriel's arm and the other digging into the blanket and the soft ground beneath it.  "Please…."


Gabriel hums, the bastard, and Sam jerks and gasps, hips getting nowhere against the archangel's grip.  "Please what?" Gabriel murmurs eventually.  He's settled in, licking at Sam, tonguing his balls and just behind but no further, and really, Sam could murder him right now. 


Except that then this would stop.  "Ga-bri-el –"


"You taste so good, Sam; all earthy and human and you, just you.  I could do this all night, just this, right here –"


He could, too.  He has.  Sam could barely form words for two days after that particular experience.  He can barely form the words now, even though he knows what Gabriel wants – "Gabriel, please."


"Ask me, Sam.  Just ask me."  Gabriel's voice is a low throb against his skin, and it's only the knowledge of exactly how much this turns Gabriel on – how much Gabriel needs to hear the words – that keeps Sam from screaming in frustration.


Sam opens his eyes wide and the stars seem to wheel over him, the faintest sliver of moon at the edge of his vision.  The air is sweet and heavy, fragrant with summer and thick with sex, and he can't hold out any longer.  "Lick me."


"I am licking you, lover, kissing you –"


"Rim me, damn you," Sam grinds out.


Gabriel's breath hisses out long and hot against Sam's skin.  "Since you asked me so nicely –" 


Gabriel pushes, curving Sam's spine and really it's a good thing he's flexible and Gabriel's strong and – "Yes," and he'll deny 'till he dies that he's whimpering.  "Yes, yes, Jesus, yes, there."


He loses everything then, everything but the sensation of Gabriel's tongue rasping over his hole.  Broad flat licks become little flicks at the edges, and jabs and forays and back again and God it's so incredibly filthy, so unspeakably good.  Sam could come just from this.  He has come from this, just Gabriel's mouth against his ass, inhuman tongue finding every single one of a billion nerve endings and stroking, stroking.


It goes on and on and he's twitching, trembling in Gabriel's grip, and there's nothing at all in the world for long, endless minutes except this, Gabriel's touch, tongue and now, God, finger in him, slick and full and –


Sam writhes, helpless, as Gabriel finds and massages his prostate; he yells to the night sky and digs his head back against the ground.  "That's it, beautiful, that's it, let me hear you," Gabriel growls against Sam's thigh.  He works in a second finger and then a third in rapid succession and Sam barely notices the burn of the stretch because there's a tongue on his balls again and pleasure flooding him from every touch of those fingers inside.  Sam's babbling now, he knows dimly; the dam's broken and he's begging but he doesn’t care, because it's Gabriel.


Sam looks down at the angel between his legs, the one who's fingering him and kissing the base of his cock and holding Sam across his thighs in a rather impossible position by eerie strength alone.  He unclenches his fingers from the blanket to wind them into Gabriel's tangled hair, and pulls.  "Now," he manages, barely.  "Please, now."


Gabriel looks up at him, eyes glowing.  And for once, he does exactly as Sam asks.


Sam cries out – softly, because that's all the air he can manage – as Gabriel's mouth comes down on him, perfect wet suction and Sam's helpless with it, his body's motions now beyond his control, dancing to Gabriel's pipe.  Up and up he's dragged, sobbing with pleasure, caught between the fingers in him and the mouth on him until Gabriel shoves him right up to the cliff's edge and over and Sam's world comes apart.


Reality comes back to Sam in a slow wave, the feel of cloth beneath his back and cool breeze against his skin, the too-warm body against his chest, and kisses pressed across his face, his cheek, his throat, his collarbone.  "Sam.  Sam."  Sam pries his eyes open.  Gabriel is braced above him, fierce and wanting.  "Sam."


"Yes," Sam says, still languid, and then his breath punches out as Gabriel shifts and thrusts himself home. 


Sam's too well stretched and far too relaxed for anything to hurt, but he's full, and pleasure tingles lazily up his spine as Gabriel moves in him, hard and fast.  He looks up at the archangel and then he sees them – the immense shadows, blocking out the stars.


Gabriel's wings shimmer into existence as a vast black canopy, outlined in faint gold and glimmering with starlight as if somehow lit from within.  Sam stares, breath stopped in his chest with the unreal beauty of them, glowing faintly in the night.  Gabriel is glowing, wings and hair and eyes against the velvet sky, and when he tosses his head back, slams into Sam a final time and freezes, teeth bared, he's the most amazing thing Sam's ever seen. 


Light flares, unexpected and violent, for no more than a split-second, a camera-flash.  Then Gabriel folds down onto Sam with a groan, heavier than somebody that size should be, burying his face against Sam's throat.  Sam wraps arms around him, blinking against the afterimages. 


Tremors run beneath Gabriel's skin and Sam just holds him, stroking, turning lips against damp chestnut hair.  Wings and angelic glow have both faded, giving way to the fainter celestial one miles above them, but Sam's never been more aware that the entity lying in his arms is far from the man he appears to be.


"Sorry," Gabriel whispers, almost too low to hear, and Sam stills, because a lot has happened – to them and between them – but Gabriel's never said that to him before.


"Hey, you're providing the expensive sunglasses I'm gonna need," Sam murmurs, teasing.


Gabriel relaxes.  "I suppose.  Although really, you should be buying me stuff for the privilege for having sex with my very awesome self."


Sam smacks him on the ass, laughing, because really, that's the only thing to do.





Date: 2010-04-04 11:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] samjohnsson.livejournal.com
No redeeming social value, huh? I see a lot of schmoop in there for 'no redeeming social value' ^^

And, um, wow, hot.

Date: 2010-04-05 12:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Glad you liked it! And yeah, I really did need me some schmoopy comfort fic, yknow?

Date: 2010-04-04 11:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prettify.livejournal.com
Redeeming social value is overrated. This, however, is awesome. ♥

Date: 2010-04-05 12:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Yay, glad you enjoyed! Thanks so much for commenting. :)

Date: 2010-04-05 12:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladyeternal.livejournal.com
Whoever said sexxin has no redeeming social value should be drug out into the street and shot.

Yes, I am gakking a Garfield line. You melted my brain with the hot and it's the best I can come up with. Dear God in Heaven... this was one Helluvan Easter treat.

And that last bit with Sam smacking Gabriel on the ass for being a saucy bitch? ROFLMAO it's so perfect. ~o^

Awesome job, m'dear.

Date: 2010-04-05 12:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Well, what IS one to do when Gabriel says things like that? ;-) So glad you enjoyed, and thanks for commenting!

Date: 2010-04-05 01:02 am (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] morganoconner.livejournal.com
Eee, still love this!! A nice bit of schmoopy, hot sexxin' to get past the sadness of the last episode. ♥

Date: 2010-04-08 03:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Thanks! It reads much more better after you got done with it, and thank you again. :D

Date: 2010-04-05 01:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] peppervl.livejournal.com
Nice. :D

Date: 2010-04-08 03:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Thanks! :D

Date: 2010-04-05 01:26 am (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] jenab.livejournal.com
Oh, that is very hot.

Date: 2010-04-08 03:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
*hands you a fan*

Date: 2010-04-05 02:00 am (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] drabblewriter.livejournal.com
Love it! Very hot! Thanks for answering my prompt. :)

Date: 2010-04-08 03:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Thank YOU for the prompt! Glad you enjoyed the result. I'm not anything like a quick writer, but I usually get there eventually. ;-)

Date: 2010-04-05 02:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] everstar3.livejournal.com
As a very wise man once said, "I have a cause. It's obscenity. I'm for it." And also, "Dirty books are fun, that's all there is to it."

Which is to say, unf. Gabriel's oral fixation + Sam will never ever stop pushing my buttons. I also love the end where they manage to steer away from the vulnerable moment with silliness. Oh boys.

Date: 2010-04-08 03:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
I like your wise man, a lot! I need that on a teeshirt or something. ;-) Glad you enjoyed the piece. Gabriel sooo has an oral fixation, I'm convinced, and Sam's happy to be the fixee. ;-)

Date: 2010-04-05 02:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aeon-entwined.livejournal.com



Date: 2010-04-08 03:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
*closes your door, puts "do not disturb" on the knob*

Date: 2010-04-05 02:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] merelyn.livejournal.com
This was super hot and sweet but still them, loved it!

Date: 2010-04-08 03:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Yay!! \o/

Date: 2010-04-05 02:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starshipbadass.livejournal.com
This was incredibly hot, whoa. Normally not my thing but unffff. And Gabe was perfect <3

Date: 2010-04-08 03:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Now that's a heck of a compliment right there, thank you!!

Date: 2010-04-08 03:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starshipbadass.livejournal.com
:3 <33

Also, your icon. XD

Date: 2010-04-05 04:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mithrel.livejournal.com
*stares speechlessly* Gawd, that was hot!

Date: 2010-04-08 03:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Wow, I got a "speechless"? Awesome, my work here is done.

Date: 2010-04-05 11:21 am (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] cageyklio.livejournal.com
because really, that's the only thing to do.

::dies laughing::

Fantasterific as always. I needed that bit of cheering up too.

Date: 2010-04-08 03:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Heeeeeeeee. Glad you enjoyed! Although you really need to thank [personal profile] morganoconner for that last line because she said it needed something there at the end. :D

Date: 2010-04-05 12:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] denazia.livejournal.com
Oh, my goodness. That was deliciously naughty. Love Gabriel making Sam beg him for it :p Your description of Gabriel wings and what was happening with them was nothing short of beautiful.

Date: 2010-04-08 03:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Wow, thank you! I was trying to describe the wings that I saw in my head without it getting loooong, glad that it worked for you. And Gabriel IS naughty, yes? ;-)

Date: 2010-04-05 07:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] miya-tenaka.livejournal.com
Guh! I'll be in my bunk...

Date: 2010-04-08 03:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
*large evil grin*

Date: 2010-04-05 09:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] enchantersnight.livejournal.com
OK off to bed now *grin well it is 11pm here in UK* yes that's the only reason *nods*

Date: 2010-04-08 03:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Well of COURSE that's the only reason. I totally believe you.

Date: 2010-04-05 11:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] quantumdoll.livejournal.com
So very nommable. I love it ^_^

Date: 2010-04-08 03:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Thanks! :D

Date: 2010-04-06 10:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sn-143sn.livejournal.com
*sputters* I really do want to leave a coherent feedback.....but you just melted my mind with TeH sizzle ^_^

Date: 2010-04-08 03:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
*gathers up brain, puts in frig to cool off*

Date: 2010-04-06 07:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dastiel-gal.livejournal.com
Holy fucking fuck. *crosses legs and squirms* *bites lip*

I love how the entire fandom seems to think Gabriel is a filthy little pervert who lives to eat Sammy's ass.

Date: 2010-04-08 03:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
Made you squirm, did I? *cue the evil grin*

Hmm, yes, we do seem to be rather all of that mindset, don't we? I love it. ;-)

Date: 2010-04-08 02:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ravensilverwing.livejournal.com
*un-swallows tongue* oh jesus christ that's hot.

Date: 2010-04-08 03:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] library-j.livejournal.com
*hands you fan and glass of ice water*

Date: 2010-04-14 04:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apple-buzz.livejournal.com
With all the candy Gabriel eats, all of fandom knows he has an oral fixation. Only makes sense that he'd apply that to his Sammy! Stuff this 'redeeming social value' crap. Anything worth doing/reading usually has none anyway. :P On a slightly un-related note, your icon is made of win.

Date: 2010-08-01 06:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] got-fanfiction.livejournal.com
you know, i'm really very fond of no redeeming value. XD


got-fanfiction :3


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