A part of her wanted to talk to Cas, to tell him how she was really feeling especially as she couldn’t talk to Miles about the interrogation. For one he would think she was crazy that the military had that kind of power and two, it just didn’t feel right because she wasn’t comfortable opening up to him as he hadn’t experienced it with her. Not like Cas had, he understood everything, he had to know about interrogation as well as her father’s death and it meant she didn’t have to voice it out loud, he would just know without her words having to confirm it. Though the idea of talking soon vanished when she had all of his attention focused on her and it was everything she had craved since the close encounter at the pub.
Even though things were heated she could feel the cold wall against her back and she relished in the fact that she was in this kind of position with him. Being able to kiss him, touch him and just enjoy everything about being so close to him felt amazing. Feeling his hands clutch at the fabric of her dress caused a shudder to course through her as her body wanted nothing more than to be with him and she couldn’t help but blush at her own thoughts.
Useless thoughts of worrying about pizza had soon escaped her as it was replaced by the thrilling excitement of sneaking around with the Prince under his friends’ nose like they were. Although it was dark, they could easily be caught and that idea just excited her more, of course the boys couldn’t just walk in on them as Cas had locked the door, but she knew it was made of glass. It was fun to be playing around like this, the secrets and hidden moments of passion like this. It easily made her forget the bad things that had happened over the past few weeks and even stopped the negative thoughts about being a secret couple for a moment.
“Of course, I did it’s your favourite colour.” Iris whispered in response against his lips letting out a soft sigh as she felt his hand trail against the dress, “Why wouldn’t I wear this for you?” Purring out her words as she leaned into his kiss again, her hand moving from his hair to trail down his chest just above the fabric as she kept the palm of her hand against him firmly. Already she could feel her own chest rising and falling quickly especially as she felt the confidence of him pinning her against the cold smooth surface which only lit a fire in her.
“Cas.” Whispering out his name as he teased her as she just let herself go with him, pausing for a brief moment using her free hand to force him to look at her. “I love you.” Speaking with certainty as she wanted him to know how she felt, of course he knew but right now all she cared about was telling him she loved him. Reassuring him that right now he was the only thing that mattered to her as she entangled herself with him against the bathroom wall. Hands trailing up back to his hair gripping his locks as she couldn’t help but move in for another kiss, capturing his lips with hers as she pushed herself against him heart racing as each touch sent chills down her spine.
Even though things were heated she could feel the cold wall against her back and she relished in the fact that she was in this kind of position with him. Being able to kiss him, touch him and just enjoy everything about being so close to him felt amazing. Feeling his hands clutch at the fabric of her dress caused a shudder to course through her as her body wanted nothing more than to be with him and she couldn’t help but blush at her own thoughts.
Useless thoughts of worrying about pizza had soon escaped her as it was replaced by the thrilling excitement of sneaking around with the Prince under his friends’ nose like they were. Although it was dark, they could easily be caught and that idea just excited her more, of course the boys couldn’t just walk in on them as Cas had locked the door, but she knew it was made of glass. It was fun to be playing around like this, the secrets and hidden moments of passion like this. It easily made her forget the bad things that had happened over the past few weeks and even stopped the negative thoughts about being a secret couple for a moment.
“Of course, I did it’s your favourite colour.” Iris whispered in response against his lips letting out a soft sigh as she felt his hand trail against the dress, “Why wouldn’t I wear this for you?” Purring out her words as she leaned into his kiss again, her hand moving from his hair to trail down his chest just above the fabric as she kept the palm of her hand against him firmly. Already she could feel her own chest rising and falling quickly especially as she felt the confidence of him pinning her against the cold smooth surface which only lit a fire in her.
“Cas.” Whispering out his name as he teased her as she just let herself go with him, pausing for a brief moment using her free hand to force him to look at her. “I love you.” Speaking with certainty as she wanted him to know how she felt, of course he knew but right now all she cared about was telling him she loved him. Reassuring him that right now he was the only thing that mattered to her as she entangled herself with him against the bathroom wall. Hands trailing up back to his hair gripping his locks as she couldn’t help but move in for another kiss, capturing his lips with hers as she pushed herself against him heart racing as each touch sent chills down her spine.