After Dean's...eventful day, Sam was slightly worried Gabriel would do the same sometime soon. Which he would, but at least he had the decency to wait until some hunt finished up before snapping his fingers.
He may want this but also didn't want his moose to die. That's extremely out of the question, Sam isn't allowed to die.

But anyway, Gabe at least also had the decency to not make the first, unexpected orgasm with Dean anywhere near Sam. It took a while to get that chance, sure, but this was about to be awkward enough.
He could already hear Sam cursing him out and he didn't even snap his fingers yet.

Sam had just been trying to eat some cereal and have a peaceful day, when a sudden, almost overwhelming feeling of pleasure hit him like a train. He ended up bucking his hips with a tiny groan, his legs hitting the table hard and spilling the damn cereal all over himself.
Swell. This is just swell. Now his legs hurt, cereal was on his clothing, and the damn orgasm too.

Instead of pulling some dirty prayers, the long haired hunter just calmly stood up and decided to take a bath and change clothes. Gabriel was trying not to laugh, feeling bad for wasting some perfectly fine cereal. But besides that, the reaction was priceless. Hopefully the table wasn't broken. Though it wouldn't be the first time a table broke from this sort of thing.

A nice bath had finished and drying off was interrupted by a mischievous angel snapping his fingers yet again. Thankfully Sam didn't hurt his legs this time, but did have quivering legs this time, gripping his towel tightly. He closed his eyes, breathing shakily to calm himself down from the almost high like feeling.
A quiet "fuck you" could be heard muttered this time around. Now the damn bathroom needed cleaned.

Gabriel grinned, this time popping in the motel room and sitting on the bed, criss cross applesauce like he wasn't doing anything at all. He waited impatiently for Sam to come back, tilting his head back to stare at the ceiling.

Hey, if watched pots don't boil, watched doors won't open.

It worked, Sam stopping in the doorway to try and think of a good response that wouldn't have a response of a pause and then "kinky". He stared at Gabriel with narrowed eyes, giving a "don't you DARE" look.

But that angel dared, winking cheekily after snapping his fingers this time. Thankfully Sam remained standing, a moan of Gabe's name being barely heard through his grit teeth.

Gabriel then flashed a grin that screamed "I'm innocent here" before his face got covered by a shirt.

Snapping his fingers was far from needed suddenly.

(A/N: The awaited sequel.
Satan_Incarnate_666 I tried bby 🥺👉👈)