For a moment Iris felt a little self-conscious of her body on show to him, although she had been keen, she knew he was taking in the sight of her and she couldn’t help but worry thinking she wasn’t good enough. Though she knew people could always be so self-critical of themselves and even as she reminded herself of that fact, she couldn’t help but think of all her flaws. The pale skin of hers, the scaring on her leg from the bear trap incident. The fact that she felt like she was just skin and bones compared to some of the more well endowed women and it was hard not to start picking at all her flaws worried he would just be repulsed now he had finally seen her without clothes. 

It didn’t seem to matter though because the minute she had reached for his shit she could see him helping her in undressing him so she knew it was okay, he wasn’t turned off by seeing her in such a way and she quickly pushed the thoughts of her flaws to one side as they rekindled their fire with one another. It felt like they were so close especially as he unbuttoned his own trousers letting them fall in a heap like her dress had, the feeling of his bare skin against hers. The sensual touches and caressing of each other’s skin was more than enough to leave her breathless and she was very quickly feeling hot under the collar so to speak. 

There was barely any fabric to separate them and she closed her eyes enjoying all the attention he gave to her, the trail of kisses travelling down her jawline. The hot whisper against her skin as he called her hot, complimenting her making her feel like she was the only one that mattered right now in this moment. Each touch was like fire, it burned in such a good way as he touched her skin and she couldn’t help but let her hands roan over his body. Touching the muscles, the toned areas and just enjoying the smooth feel of his skin beneath her fingers as she happily mapped out his body with her fingers. Wanting to know every inch of him, needing to feel him as she enjoyed their hot moment in the bathroom together. 

As she leaned into him, she felt her whole-body tense at the sound of the door rattling, she felt her blood run cold at the idea that they were actually going to get caught. It wasn’t just a theory that spurred them on in the moment. [color=f49ac2]“Oh no, this is bad.”[/color] Iris hissed as in a hurry she grabbed her dress scurrying to put it back on in a rush, panicked because they couldn’t know about them. 

[color=f49ac2]“What do we do!? We can’t explain both being in here?”[/color] Whispering under her breath hurriedly as she fumbled around with, he fabric of her dress putting the straps back as she looked to Cas. It was like she had been woken from a dream, everything was going so well so enjoyable and then all of a sudden reality hit them. Trying her best to do the zip up she only got about half way before she started to fan herself with her hands trying to cool herself down and calm the redness of her cheeks, embarrassment mixed with guilt of being caught out. 

[color=f49ac2]"We could say I was sick? I did say I wasn't feeling too good to slip away to the bathroom?"[/color] It was clear she was panicked, her eyes were wide like a dear caught in headlights as she rushed around rearranging herself to look normal.