“I Do not understand, why must I take my coat off?”

*The confused Angel asked as you tugged off your own shirt. The moldy smell of the old Motel room surrounded you both like smoke. You both had decided to take a break from the challenging work of trying to rip the world away from the brink of an apocalypse, even if the break was only a night.

The dim light of the street lamps flooded into the mostly dark room. You both had turned off the lights because Cas almost made them all explode from the gentle kisses you laid on him, trying to get him somewhat into the feel of sex. Every now and then a car would pass the motel startling the Angel from the intense emotions that were about to flare.

the was angel sitting on the edge of the bed, anxiously looking around the room like he was doing something wrong. He nodded, then he snapped his fingers and all his clothes were off except his trench coat and boxers.

“May the coat stay on?”

He questioned, though by the tone you could tell he was gonna keep it on regardless of what you told him. The old vent fluttered in the silent stale air, adding to the stress of the Soldier of the Lord. Cas tried to look everywhere but your face at the moment.

You gave him a knowing look, the look you gave him every time he gets awkward during these moments. his bright blue eyes finally meet yours in the dark atmosphere. He shook his head and stood from the bed.

“God created the action of sex as a pleasurable, fun experience for you humans,”

he finally stated, his arms wrapping around your waist as you unbuttoned your jeans and pushed him back onto the bed. The bed squeaked under the sudden weight applied. You climbed in alongside Cas and you pressed your lips to his.