He'd deal with the consequences of what they were doing later. If Sam wanted anything to do with him at all, then he'd be there. But he'd let Sam make that call.

Later. Because right now, his focus is narrowed down to the bed to the warm, snug heat wrapped around him and the cadence of Sam's breath. Gabriel caught him in a slow kiss, chuckling against his lips as he drew back, slowly pushing back into him.

Sam. Wonderful, brave, kind Sam. As he started to set an easy pace, Gabriel didn't hold back, didn't hide anything. If anyone deserved to know that they were cared for, it was Sam.