Gabriel laughs against his neck, shifting his grip to stroke along Sam's length. And without pesky clothes in the way, hands could drift along bare skin, warm wings and back again. "I didn't think you were," he grins wickedly. His wings shifted to stroke along Sam's before leaning for another kiss.
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Date: 2014-06-11 02:42 am (UTC)