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The velvet red ropes strained as Sam arched, crying out against the gag in his mouth. Gabriel licked his lips and fingered the remote, sagging back in the chair across from Sam. ”This is what you wanted, isn’t it? To be fucked, hard and relentless, not even by me, but by a machine.”
Gabriel watched more precome leak from the head of Sam’s cock, his eyes clenched shut, his entire body flexing as he was fucked. ”I have to admit, you make quite the pretty picture like this. You, completely surrendering to your body and everything you feel…while I watch.”
He was out of the chair in a moment, prowling slowly around Sam. ”I can’t figure out what you’re getting off on more though.” Gabriel walked behind Sam and took a long moment to admire the silicone dick slamming in and out of Sam in a brutal rhythm. ”The machine fucking you…” He leaned close and whispered in Sam’s ear. ”Or me watching you.”
Gabriel stared as Sam arched again, crying out against the gag. ”Oh, definitely the me watching you thing, huh?” He trailed his fingers over Sam’s collarbone as he walked back around in front of Sam. ”Look at me, Sam.”
Hazel eyes, normally so bright, had become dark and desperate with lust, Sam’s whole body rocking into every hard thrust from the machine as he strained against the ropes Gabriel had used to bind his hands behind his back. Perfect. ”I can only think of one thing that might make this picture even prettier. Know what that is?”
Sam shook his head and Gabriel smiled, reaching out to tangle his fingers in Sam’s hair to pull him closer. ”Me painting that pretty face of yours in my come. Want that?”
Sam’s whole body jerked and he stared at Gabriel, nodding wildly, almost knocking Gabriel’s hand free.
Gabriel chuckled. ”Good thing I’ve got the cock ring on you, or you might have ended the party right then and there.” He glanced down at Sam’s dick, red and dripping against his stomach. ”So pretty though.” He traced his finger along the band of leather at the base of Sam’s cock. ”Keeping you good for me.”
He watched Sam shudder again, his restraints barely holding him in place as his muscles bulged and flexed. ”All of your power, all of your strength, bound while I watch you get fucked. I like it more than I thought I would.” Gabriel snapped and his clothes disappeared. He stepped closer to Sam, glad that his kneeling position put them on the same height level.
Gabriel wrapped a hand around his cock and started to stroke, licking his lips as he stared at Sam. Sam’s eyes had dropped to his cock, eyeing it hungrily as he strained to move forward. ”You want it, don’t you? Want me to come all over you, cover your face and lips.”
Sam’s eyes met his and the hunter gave a slow nod before dropping his eyes again. The measured and slow answer was almost hotter than the desperation. ”Fuck!” Gabriel swore, stroking himself faster. ”So hot like this Sam, desperate for me, for anything I can give you. Fuck, I could watch you like this for hours, being fucked brutally a precise, but still desperate for me to claim you as mine.”
Sam gave another little whine against the gag, straining closer. Gabriel tangled his fingers in Sam’s hair and pulled his face down. ”All right, get ready Sam, gonna cover you in it, so hard for you, fuck, you’re mine, mine. Make sure everyone fucking knows it.”
Gabriel listened to the churning of the machine below Sam, the noise of the dildo slamming in and out of him, and the little whimpers that Sam wasn’t able to prevent escaping. The desperate look in Sam’s eyes was just a bonus. He wanted it. Wanted it so fucking bad. ”Bet you’d beg for it if I asked you to, wouldn’t you?” Gabriel snapped the gag away. ”Do it.”
"Please Gabriel, please, please, mark me, want to feel it, need you, want you to come on my face, in my mouth, please, fuck, please!" Sam babbled, staring at him, his mouth hanging open. Fuck, if he could move just a little closer, he could suck on the head of Gabriel’s cock and maybe make him fuck his mouth too.
Perfect. ”Sam!” Gabriel groaned and came, letting each pulse hit Sam’s cheeks, his chin, his lips. Perfect. So fucking perfect. Sam moaned again, licking frantically at his lips and all along his mouth, desperate for a taste, his hips still churning in time with the machine.
"Gonna make a proper mess of you." Gabriel promised, reaching down to undo the cock ring with a couple of loud snaps. He pulled his hand away and took a few steps away to admire Sam, his whole body starting to tense with the effort of not coming until ordered.
Gabriel smirked. ”Go ahead Sam.”
Sam screamed, his head thrown back as he came, streaks of white coating his chest and belly. Gabriel stared at Sam, soaking in the sight of him, come-covered, a proper mess, his whole body starting to sag.
Gabriel raised a hand and snapped. Time stopped and he snapped again. A camera appeared in his hands. He held it up to his eye. CLICK. A quick wrinkle of time later, Gabriel had another twenty pictures or so for his collection. He and Sam could appreciate them later.
He snapped and let time start again, banishing the fucking machine and the bindings around Sam’s wrists with a thought, catching the tall hunter as he started to fall. ”I got you. I’ve got you Sam. Rest now. You were so good, so perfect for me.” Gabriel whispered, kissing Sam’s forehead as he carried Sam to the bed and curled up with him, petting his hair gently.
"So good for me Sam. So good." Gabriel continued to murmur until Sam had drifted off to sleep, boneless and content.