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Sam Winchester ([personal profile] fromfryingpantofire) wrote2015-02-28 06:21 pm
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The only heaven I'll be sent to/Is when I'm alone with you (ABO/NSFW)

It's been a long, tiring series of hunts without much in the way of chances to rest. Every time Sam and Dean thought about turning around to head back for the bunker, something else came up that needed their immediate attention.

It wouldn't be as much of a problem if they hadn't left their mates behind in order to do these hunts. Somebody had needed to stay in the bunker to do the research and both angels were good at it. Sam isn't entirely certain that Gabriel doesn't use a bit of Grace to get what they need, anyway, but he's not about to call his mate out on it. Not when it means that the hunt goes off without any major injuries.

Still, it's been more than a month of crisscrossing the US without coming anywhere close to Lebanon and Sam's feeling the fact that he hasn't seen his mate in too long. When the Impala finally pulls into the Men of Letter's garage, he and Dean are both out like a shot, only taking a few moments to grab their bags before heading into the bunker proper.

Everything else can be dealt with later. Right now, both brothers are scenting out their mates, turning opposite directions to find them.
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[personal profile] low_key_angel 2015-02-28 07:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Being mated to a hunter wasn't easy, but if you asked Gabriel, it still had it's perks. He could keep one eye on Sam while he was on the road (and he wasn't the only one, he and Cas took turns), and the homecomings were worth looking forward to.

A month gone had been a month too long and both Omega were in motion the second they heard the engine in the garage.

Gabriel doesn't even bother with a greeting when he finally sees Sam - he simply launches himself into the arms of his Alpha. "Bed."

Or up against the wall. He wasn't picky.