@Fraust
Cas smirked a bit at Nick's response and continued, playing with the collar of Nick's shirt.
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.”
Cas nodded and lay his head on Nick's shoulder. "It's been nice, though… I like being here."
"I like you being here too," Nick agreed, laying his head on Cas's. He laced his fingers through the other boy's.
"I like it a hell of a lot better than my place…" Cas held onto Nick's hand contentedly.
“Someday you won’t have to worry about that,” Nick promised.
"I hope you're right…" Cas kissed him softly, sighing.
“Me too,” Nick whispered. “I should probably get ready for bed. I’m really tired.” He yawned, then chuckled at himself.
"Yeah, I guess… Do… d-do you mind if I wore some of your clothes?" Cas asked, blushing again. "I can't wear mine forever…"
“Yeah of course, but they’re gonna be kind of big on you,” he said with a smile.
Cas nodded. "Thanks, I… uh… I kinda already expected them to be big." He laughed a bit.
“Come on, you can pick out whatever ones you want since I’m not super attached to my clothes,” he said, leading Cas to his wardrobe.
"Alrighty… what kind of clothes do you have, anyways?" Cas followed him, glancing around the room while he walked.
He shrugged. “Several different kinds. You can pick whichever one of you like.” He rummaged through one of drawers to look for the nightclothes that he usually wore.
(What time period is this in again?)
(like kinda medieval lol)
Cas found a large cotton sleeping tunic to slip on and some knee length pants of a similar material. The tunic itself nearly reached his knees, and it swallowed him up.
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