Tie your hair and gently fall from grace

[happytobleed]

Who: Castiel and Meg. Castiel and Dean.
Where: Their house.
When: Shortly after the change.
What: Castiel wakes up
Warnings: He's an incubus, so there's likely to be sexual elements and dubious consent.

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Castiel actually has to squint and then cover his eyes at the view. It's too bright and knowing that kills him. He almost wonders if she has his grace.

He lowers his hand. "That makes one of us." He's not sure what he is, but he's no angel.

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"Excuse me? Don't tell me you're out of juice again? Oh come on. I join the feather brigade and you skydive off your cloud? Great." Maybe she's a little disappointed. Suddenly having pretty angel wings doesn't seem so fantastic.

She eyes him up and down with a hint of concern. "Are you... human or did someone just shut off the mojo tap?"

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He opens his mouth and closes it again. He's not entirely sure. What he just did to Dean, that wasn't human. Thinking about it again sends him right back into that hunger, though. He'd felt better before, but now it's there again, just as strong as before, even if he feels less weak.

Taking a few steps closer, he stops just outside of invading her personal space. "I don't think I'm quite human, either, but I don't know what's doing this."

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She lifts a hand to stroke his jaw. "We'll figure it out, we always do."

The more she looks at him, the more she can see something. It seems almost demonic, but she can't quite put her finger on it. Definitely not a regular black-eye. So there goes her theory of their powers being switched.

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Letting out a long, heavy breath at her touch, he moves closer without even meaning to. He doesn't stop until there are only inches separating them.

"Meg, I don't think I'm safe to touch." Not that that gets him to back down.

He's overwhelmed with the urge to push her back into the wall and take. He already knows what she feels like in that position and he feels aroused from kissing Dean and from thinking about Meg like that. It would be so easy, too. It's just a few short steps and then he can press against her and show her just how much he's learned since the last time they kissed.

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Funny how his words aren't quite matching his actions. Like saying you can't possibly make room for dessert while reaching across the table to take a slice. Is she dessert, Cas?

"You're the one who's always telling us how so little can harm an angel. And you're no chomper, and I don't see your blade." Besides, he's right there, how is she supposed to not touch him?

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What little resolve he had to resist these urges completely crumbles and he grabs her hips hard and moves in to press against her, lips crashing into hers with rough need.

She is most definitely dessert and he's a starved man on an island who can't possible get his fill. He hasn't really gained any finesse that he's capable of showing off here, but his hunger is readily apparent in every action, as is the fact that he is pretty turned on right now.

[foundacause]

Well hello there, Cas! This is definitely a much better wake up call than discovering she has wings - well, except for the part where she's already awake. Minor point.

She snakes an arm around his neck, returning his kiss. A little dark in him looks good. She'll take it if it means getting a mind-blowing kiss out of her favourite little fuzzball.

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As soon as Meg starts to return the kiss, he can feel that same energy flow that he'd felt from Dean. This is a little different, maybe because of what she is now, but it's no less pleasurable.

He pushes her back gently towards the wall. He's not quite sure what he's doing, but he knows it will be easier if he can just touch as much of her as possible.

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Meg has no objections to being pushed into a wall, but really, there is a bed right there! Still, if he wants her against the wall, he can have her against the wall. She can feel Grace swimming around her body, and oh boy it's one weird feeling.

But it's hard to concentrate on it for too long when she's got Cas kissing her as though their very lives depend on it. She brings her other arm up to wrap around his neck too.

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This feels amazing and not just because he can feel her hip against his erection. The energy is making him feel strong, more alive. He's been starved and this is what he's needed.

As quickly as it had started, he pulls back, eyes wide, and steps away, reaching up to disentangle her arms from his neck. "I'm--I shouldn't."

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There should be laws about this kind of thing. Sucking face without following through should be illegal and punishable by death. As soon as Meg starts to enjoy herself it's all over and Cas looks like a frightened puppy about to pee on the rug. He better not pee on her rug.

She runs her fingers over her kiss-swollen bottom lip. "...What was that?" And how can she get more?

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"It was--" He's searching for words and there really aren't any adequate ones. "A mistake."

He backs the rest of the way out of the room. He doesn't know how to even begin to apologize anymore, so he just leaves instead.

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A mistake? Well gee, way to make a girl feel special, Cas. Just what every girl wants to hear after being kissed is that it was a mistake. Ugh. Can she just go back to bed and hope this is all a bad dream?

Or maybe just hide out in her room awhile to avoid running in to Cas again. Being a mistake is kind of depressing.