At his words of how she might be hungry later she felt her face heat up, a primal desire to be satisfied and the idea that they’d work up the need to be hungry only made her want it even more. It sent a shiver of anticipation through her because she wanted nothing more than to cross the line with him. The truth was no matter where he touched her or kissed her it excited her, and she knew that regardless of experience it would still be enjoyable because of how much she cared for him. That and with all the times they had been interrupted or unable to continue had just built them up eager to finally go through it. 

It was oddly romantic being in this resort together, it was better than the old dingy pub that wasn’t the most hygienic plus it was not like they had access to protection there. On top of that being on the run from the rebels it was just pure bad timing. The bathroom however was cleaner, but it didn’t make for a good first time, that and the embarrassment of later on admitting to his friends that yes, they had snuck away to the bathroom. Well she didn’t know if he would tell his friends, but she assumed as much because if Maisie was around, she would tell her all about it gossiping like girls did together. It didn’t mean Cas would do the same. Although being in this resort had been because of different circumstances it didn’t mean that they couldn’t make the most of it together. 

Seeing the smile spread across his face made her feel warm inside, he was completely into her and into what they were doing which easily pushed away her insecurities worrying she wasn’t enough for him. Finding him now stood almost naked in front of her she couldn’t help but let her hands wander over his skin, tracing his muscles and feeling the warmth radiate from him. To her he was flawless, he had a great physique alongside his good looks and charming personality, and it was no surprise that half the country if not more wished they were close to him. Iris however, had been the lucky on in that regard. 

Trailing her fingers over his chest she leaned into him returning the kiss full of passion, full of need whilst her hands continued to roam his body taking in how he felt beneath her fingertips. As her heart pounded, she felt him reach for the fastening of her bra, to remove the final layer of clothing that held a barrier between them. Though he faltered she couldn’t help but smile shaking her head at his apology, raising her hand she touched his cheek gently caressing the skin, [color=f49ac2]“Don’t apologise.”[/color] Finding herself whispering softly wanting him to know that it didn’t matter, [color=f49ac2]“I can barely undo them myself.”[/color] Teasing gently, but in an instant she was distracted from her words because he had returned to kissing her from her cheek to her neck and in a reaction she snaked her hands around his back trailing her fingers down his spine.