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It started off as a series of erotic fantasies, but it wasn’t like Sam could exactly control his subconscious, or anything. Apparently, if the dreams were vivid enough - they could be read as prayers. Sam had no idea his mind was actually reaching out to Gabriel until the angel appeared one unexpected night and whisked them away into an empty motel room. He gave Sam a series of ultimatums to toy with him, choices that loosened his morals, coupled with the option of silence to let his body speak for him. Even when Sam could no longer justify it as a dream, and even when Gabriel’s inner alpha bloomed into something much more possessive, the visits continued and the stakes became higher. Sam already knew with his addictive personality he would always give in, no matter the risk...because he was just that. Addicted.

Fics like Playing the Victim | Playing the Fool

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