He leans forward, draping himself over Gabriel's back and nuzzling at the side of his neck. Buried in his mate the way he is, Sam isn't as desperate to do more for the moment. Instead, he nips lightly at Gabriel's neck, teasing with blunt teeth for the moment. "Feels better than the dildo, doesn't it?" Because, of course they have one. Even in rut, Sam sometimes can't quite keep up with Gabriel's needs during a heat. "Jerked off every night, thinking about you warm and wet around me."