The song here is "Sail" by Awolnation.

Sail

Clara watched as Crowley searched through his contracts and walked over to him. He pulled one out and grinned ear to ear. She hooked her arm through his and looked at the paper as he unrolled it. She skipped through quite a bit and then her eyes lingered on the name.

Viviane Cromwell.

Sold her soul to have her daughter brought back from the dead. How touching.

"Who was the demon?" she asked and they looked at the bottom of the document.

"Zephyr." They both said at the same time and both with venom in their voices. They glanced at each other as Crowley rolled the contract and placed it back on the shelf.

"I'm guessing a deal is still good even if the demon dealer bit the dust." Clara said and Crowley glanced at her with a grin, pulling her in closer, closing the gap between them. He nuzzled his face in her neck and grazed her skin with his lips and warm breath. Clara closed her eyes and smiled.

"The seal binds the deal." He said and his hands wandered down to her hips and a low growl pulsated from his throat. "The demon only carries out the contract." He added and tenderly bit her neck, making her giggle darkly.

"Are you saying the seal is more important than the demon?" she asked and when he inched towards her shoulder, she heard him mumble through his kisses a confirmation.

"I'm the exception." He added clearly and she laughed. He pulled away from her shoulder and glared at her in a half playful manner. He watched her attentively with an arched eyebrow and waited for her to stop laughing.

When she met his eyes, she smiled softly and stroked his face.

"I couldn't agree more." She said and followed his jaw line as he smiled. He leaned in and kissed her softly, but their kiss quickly hardened and escalated. However, a knock at the door interrupted them and Crowley let a growl shudder from his throat.

Clara pulled back and stroked his cheek once more before opening the door. There stood their Knight of Hell with a grin on his face.

"Hello, milady." He said and gave a slight bow, then he stepped in once she stood off to the side.

"Nikolai, behaving yourself?" she asked him jokingly. He glanced back at her with a grin and winked.

"Exceedingly." He replied and then glanced at Crowley, maintain that grin. "Since being Knight, there's been a line-up of aficionada." He said and Crowley rolled his eyes as he walked back to his desk. "They can't get enough of me." he added and Crowley grunted as if he couldn't tolerate listening to that line of crap.

"Did you come here to gloat and waste our time?" Crowley asked as he sat in his chair and Nikolai glanced back at Clara with a mocking smile.

"Has he been getting any?" he asked and Clara playfully glared at him.

"Ask him that yourself." She said and grinned. Nikolai glanced at Crowley who now was beyond annoyed and boiling at the furious stage. "You might also want to apologize." She added and Nikolai just smiled as he approached his King.

"Can demons do that?" he asked and snapped his fingers, making a chair appear in front of Crowley's desk. Now the King had rage burning in his eyes as he watched his Knight of Hell sit down with a grin on his face.

"Since the Mark of Cain, you seem to think you can do anything you please." Crowley said in a harsh and cold tone of voice. Nikolai simply smiled and made himself more comfortable in his chair.

"I sort of can." He replied. "I haven't tried to kill you, so relax." He added and Crowley sat back in his chair as he glared at the Knight.

Clara let out a small laugh and had both of them glanced at her curiously.

"You both act like frienemies." She said, knowing very well that they trusted and respected each other even though they made it seemed like they hated each other. "I'll leave my boys to their little play date and go lay down." She added and Crowley seemed a little worried about her at that moment. "I spent twelve hours on our project and on piles of paperwork. I'm a little tired." She said and the concern in his eyes faded slowly.

"Sleep well, darling." Crowley said and then shot Nikolai a cold glare. Judging by that, their Knight must have been grinning. That's just like Nikolai: a little shit disturber.

"Behave, both of you." She said and stepped out of the office, looking at Crowley and blowing him a kiss before she closed the door. She smiled and glanced down at Ginger, her precious Hellhound, who had appeared next to her, growling softly as she usually did when she was content.