"How did you get so good at kissing, hmm?" Cas asked, raising an eyebrow with a smirk.
An angsty gay fantasy rp! (O/O)
"I've had a lot of practice with my pillow," Nick joked, grinning. "I'm glad that it paid off."
Cas rolled his eyes. "I never thought to practice. Good thing I've got you to teach me."
“You didn’t even have your pillow as practice? Sad, Cas, sad,” Nick teased. “I guess I’ll just have to teach you everything I know.” He leaned in and kissed Cas again.
Cas stuck his tongue out playfully, but quickly brought it back in to kiss Nick again. He tangled his fingers into Nick's hair while they kissed.
Nick put his hands on either side of Cas’s face, tilting his head slightly.
"Mm…" Cas whined softly, kissing Nick more passionately. He had to pull away relatively frequently to breathe, but he always pressed small kisses to Nick's face during pauses.
Nick paused for a moment to grin. "Wow, I have taught you well."
Cas rolled his eyes, but was too breathless to speak. He just kept panting for a couple seconds before returning to the kiss.
Nick kissed him back, keeping his hands on Cas's cheeks.
After a few minutes of kissing, Cas finally seemed to be tired out. He lay his head on Nick's shoulder and panted quietly.
Nick held him, still happy as he once again stroked the other boy’s hair.
"Love you…" Cas murmured, pushing his head up into Nick's hand.
“I love you too,” he said, smiling.
"Do we have to do anything else today?" He asked. "Or more importantly, will you let me do anything?"
Nick smirked. “And what is that supposed to mean?” he asked.
"I mean are you going to let me get up out of bed at all."
“And why would I do that when we can cuddle?” Nick asked teasingly, still smirking.
"Because you're a prince, and you kinda have responsibilities that you'll probably be expected to take care of?"
Nick sighed. “Don’t remind me,” he responded. “But I suppose you’re right.”
"I'm always right." Cas kissed Nick sweetly. "Except when I'm not, but we don't talk about those times."