Lindsey's arms came around to rest on Gabriel's slender hips and he smiled back up at the archangel, managing to change his smirk at the last moment to something softer and more boyish.

"It would make me happier," he started, his hands beginning to caress up Gabriel's sides, "if you did some of those things that you only thought about earlier." It wouldn't, not really, but it would be the first step towards controlling the archangel to get him to do what would make Lindsey happiest.