040: Heat
Word Count: 108
A whine escaped Castiel's lips as they pressed their lips together, head falling back. This was everything that he wanted. He could feel it. It was in the heat of the moment, something that just happened to happen one evening. The heat of the moment, they had ended up like this.
It wasn't a bad thing. Not at all.
Even if he thought he never wanted to be like this, he couldn't help but enjoy it now. He pressed himself against the other, saying that he wanted more.
He hoped his message got across clearly.
He didn't want anything to be lost in the heat of this moment.