"Not that I know of, no. Technically there could be one, but I'm not too good at calming him down." Cas sighed as well.
An angsty gay fantasy rp! (O/O)
Nick bit his lip. “So he doesn’t have any weaknesses?” That wasn’t good.
"Uh… not really. He likes alcohol, but I don't think that's what you mean." He fidgeted anxiously with his hands.
"We'll think of something," Nick said, trying to reassure both Cas and himself for the umpteenth time. "Maybe I could spy on him?"
"Maybe… be careful not to get caught, though." Cas took Nick's hand in his own. "He's dangerous and he wouldn't hesitate to hurt you."
“I’ll be fine,” Nick assured with more confidence than he felt. Truthfully, he was only for it because he’d rather he get caught and hurt than Cas have to get hurt.
"I'm sure you will, but please still promise me you'll be careful…" Cas pleaded, meeting Nick's eyes.
He nodded. “Of course I will, don’t worry.” He gave Cas an impish grin.
Cas tugged him down and kissed him passionately. "I-I really love you and I couldn't bear to see him hurt you…" He mumbled breathily between kisses.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be careful…” Nick mumbled, equally out of breath before kissing Cas back.
Cas tangled his fingers into Nick's hair, roughly tugging him closer. A small, needy whine escaped him as he held Nick where he wanted him.
Nick smiled slightly before putting his hands on Cas’s waist and kissing him again. He relaxed slightly; his fears and worries fading away.
Cas wrapped his legs around Nick's waist and kissed him harder, his movements becoming a bit more full of passion and need.
Nick continued to kiss him, melting like warm butter as his worries drifted away. He could only focus on right here and now, not his anxieties.
Cas nibbled at Nick's lower lip, another quiet whine escaping him. His face was flushed and he seemed to be panting lightly.
Nick’s body hummed with desire as he held Cas close, breathing in his scent. He wished that he could just go on kissing Cas without having to worry about whether this would be their last one.
"I love you…" He whispered, beginning to suck lightly at Nick's collarbone. He was trying to be careful to not leave a mark anywhere visible.
“I love you too,” he murmured dreamily, his eyes scanning Cas’s face with a smile. He didn’t even hesitate this time.
He let his teeth lightly graze Nick's skin, his fingers tangled into his hair.
Nick sucked in a breath, his skin tingling wherever Cas touched him. He pulled even closer to Cas.
Cas smirked a bit at Nick's response and continued, playing with the collar of Nick's shirt.
Nick smiled back, trailing his fingers along Cas’s jawline softly.
He kissed Nick's cheek, needing more contact desperately. He brushed his thighs against Nick's sides with another soft whimper.
Nick trailed kisses down Cas’s jawline and towards his collar, his arms around the other boy once again.
If there was any doubt in my mind that I'm gay, I just cleared it up… Cas blushed harder and tilted his head back, gripping Nick's hair.
After another few moments, Nick went back to kissing Cas on the lips. Even though the two of them had only met a few days ago, it was already strange for Nick to imagine his life without Cas in it.
Cas felt the same, of course. He got attached to people quickly, which tended to be his downfall, but he really thought this was going somewhere.
Nick paused for a moment, the fatigue of the day beginning to settle in, even though he wanted to continue kissing Cas. His worries and tiredness seemed to drag him down like a heavy blanket.
"Y-You good?" He asked in a whisper, kissing Nick's cheek.
“Yeah, just tired,” he admitted, waving off Cas’s concern with a small smile. “I guess today has just gotten to me.”