Cas and Meg left the basement and walked back into the living room.
“You should get yourself cleaned up. If Sam and Dean see the blood on your clothes, they’re going to ask questions” Meg said wise.
“Then I shall use his bathroom” Cas said. “Care to join me?” he winked as he reached out his hand. Meg smiled back mischievous and accepted his hand. Cas pulled her to him and kissed her passionately. She jumped in his arms and he carried her upstairs to the bathroom. Their clothes still on Cas walked into the shower cabin and put Meg down.
Meg touched for the tap and opened it, letting out a short shriek as cold water poured over her and Cas. Cas pushed her against the wall and kissed her neckline.
Meg, who closed her eyes to enjoy the touch of Cas’ lips on her skin even more, opened the buttons on his shirt and pulled it over his arms.
“Hang on” she said breathless and Cas reluctantly stopped kissing her. She took off her upper clothing and the moment she dropped her bra Cas pulled her towards him again. He unbuttoned her pants and she did the same to him.
“Why can’t we do this every day?” Meg panted as Cas’ fingers touched her down there.
“What? Kill a bunch of useless douche bags or getting in each other’s pants?” Cas asked.
“Both” Meg replied. “Okay, are you going to do me or are you just going to keep teasing me?”
Cas lifted her in his arms and walked out of the cabin. He carried her out of the bathroom and into the first bedroom they encountered.
He lay her on the bed and touched and kissed her on all her favorite places. He pinned her arms against the mattress and went inside her.
A few minutes later Meg was satisfied and she wanted to get up. But Cas wasn’t ready and so he pushed her back down.
“Cas, stop. What are you doing?” Meg panicked as Cas slid deeper and moved his hips forward. She struggled underneath him, but Cas only tightened his grip.
“Stop fighting” Cas groaned. “I’m almost there. The less you resist, the sooner it’s over”
Meg stopped fighting and Cas’ movements accelerated as did his breathing.
Cas stopped and got off Meg, who rubbed her wrists and cast him an angry glance. Cas raised his eyebrows.
“Don’t pretend you didn’t love it” he scoffed. “You can tell me to stop all you want, but we both know you wanted me to keep going”
Meg’s anger and shock vanished. He was right. Demon or human, she liked it rough. Cas walked to the closet and opened.
“Now let’s check out their wardrobe” he suggested. “We can’t run around naked. That would draw too much attention”