His Omega. Sam leaned in, pressing his nose to the juncture of shoulder and neck, where the scent was good and strong. His hands dropped to Gabriel's ass, kneading through his jeans, pulling the Omega's hips tight against his own. The scent was stronger, cinnamon and sugar added in as he let go of Gabriel's ass to undo his belt. "Need you naked," he rumbled. "Need you naked and on your hands and knees. Know what you want. What you need, baby."

The hands and knees were a traditional mating position. For the first time, especially when Gabriel had never been mounted during a heat before, it would be easiest. Especially given Sam's size.