[M] Pizza Delivery // Castiel [M]

One last night together, and at first everything was terrifying... and then Aislinn got the most impulsive and probably foolish idea for her and Castiel to bond. Was it stupid? Probably. But did she regret it? Not at all. She was honestly happier than anyone could imagine. No matter what the angels would try to do, they would not be able to tear them apart, because it was law to keep them together. Still... she had a big day ahead of her with a pair of wings to strap on.

She wanted to make this night last. Her wedding night, in a sense. Sitting at a chair by the window, she was watching the moonlight for a long moment. Castiel said he had to go somewhere, although she wasn't sure what exactly he was up to. He was talking about pizza earlier... she wondered why. Was he obsessed with pizza as much as hamburgers? Chuckling at the thought, she yawned lightly, going into the living room and sitting on the couch as she waited.

Then it hit her. She's married. Actually, it was much more than that. She was bonded. How in the world had it come to this? It was so amazing and unexpected, and she wouldn't change it for the world. This was in fact a very crazy world that she lived in, and she wouldn't want to be by anyone else's side but his.

Castiel smirked. He was standing outside the door with a pizza box about to knock. When he and Aislinn had bonded, his distress and agonizing fear of losing the one thing he loved more than burgers disappeared. Now, all he felt was happiness and unbearable smugness. Surely it was a sin to feel this smug? He'd beaten his brothers. He finally got to keep what he wanted. But that had gone against them as well... He wasn't sure what they would do to him, as they hadn't decided yet. On one hand, they weren't allowed to do anything that may jeopardize their bond, but he'd heard "grace suspension" thrown around in one of their conversations. And since Aislinn wasn't actually an angel yet, they could probably get away with it. That would truly break their bond, and they'd be able to do whatever they wanted with Ailsinn.

Shooing the thoughts from his head, he thought of what he was about to do instead. Just the thoughts were making him blush, but he wouldn't back down now. So, knocking on the door, he leaned on the door frame, waiting for the one he loved to open the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, she eagerly went over to see what was going on. Opening the door quickly, with a smile, she saw her guardian angel holding a pizza box with a smug expression on his face as he leaned against the door frame. She gave a light giggle as she watched him.

"Thanks for the pizza," she murmured as she took it from him and set it down on the table. "What's it for though? Why the sudden urge for pizza?" she walked back over to him, tilting her head in curiosity as she watched him. My, my, he was so beautiful to her. His eyes were able to make her melt with just a single glance.

She couldn't explain the feelings she had at all. It was almost as if it was love at first sight. The moment he had flown into her tracks when she encountered Raptus, she felt something come over her. Such a strange curiosity. And overtime as the two continued to associate... she just couldn't help growing feelings for him. She had no idea it would come to this though.

He chuckled lightly at her confusion. Unfortunately, she hadn't seen the same movies as he did. He'd have a hard time explaining this. Clearing his throat lightly, he looked at the ground for a moment, then back up at her. "Do you really think that pizza is free, ma'am?" he asked, trying to act like the pizza man in the movie. Hopefully he'd come off as sexy, and not absolutely ridiculous.

He knew that Aislinn managed to look sexy without even trying. He'd caught himself staring more than just a few times. Very, very strange feelings for the angel. So placing a small smirk on his face, he tried as best as he could to replicate what he'd seen in the movie. It worked well enough for the pizza man, so it was worth a shot.

Oh god, this must be what Sam and Dean were talking about... she eyed him up and down for a long moment, unsure what to say as she chuckled. "Oh... I'm sorry, my dear, but..." she looked down, turning her pockets of her dress inside out, "It appears I'm out of cash..." she gave a pout.

Pulling him in quickly and shutting the door behind him, she pressed herself against it with a devious smile. Where was all this confidence coming from? "I may have something else to pay you in though..." her voice went sultry as she slowly strode over to him, her hands lightly clasping at the back of his neck.

Looking up at him for a long moment without a word, she leaned toward him, kissing his lips tenderly as her eyes closed. Every time she kissed this dear angel, she felt a spark inside of her. She could not explain it, no matter how much she tried.

When she said she had no money to pay him, he opened his mouth to deliver a sly remark, but it died on the way out. His eyes were drawn to her lips, which had been pushed into a pout. Swallowing thickly, he cleared his throat. He watched her as she pressed herself against the door with wide eyes and then came over to him, kissing him. He was stunned for a moment, not remembering this part in the movie, but soon wrapped his arms around her waist and closing his eyes, kissing her back in earnest.

He quickly lost himself in the kiss, and ended up pushing her up against a wall. The angel broke the kiss, but his lips never left her skin. He kissed up her jawline hungrily, then going down her neck. He nipped at her skin lightly, grazing his teeth over it. He didn't know where he was getting this, but he figured that the emotions he'd been pushing away for so long had something to do with it.

What had gotten into him? It was like he was an entirely new person with this incredible amount of confidence. The moment he had pinned her against the wall, she felt herself become a bit more curious as her eyebrows raised. Her hands took a grip on his trench coat as he had then kissed up her jawline and she let out a sharp breath.

Her hands started tugging on his coat, immediately flinging it from his body as she then moved in and kissed him tenderly, her hands gripping his prickled cheeks lightly. Moving along his jawline she then moved down his neck, her hands finding their way into his jacket and onto his back, gripping at his dress shirt.

From the reaction he was getting, he figured he was doing something right. He let go of her waist to get his hands out from his trench coat, which she quite eagerly took off of him, then went straight back, going lower to find the hem of her shirt. Once his found it, he pushed his hand under it, running it up her back as he kissed her fiercely.

As he felt her lips go up his jawline, his other hand went up to her hair, his fingers tangling in it. He decided then that redheads were definitely his type. He also wondered why he walked around with so many layer of clothes on. After this, he would definitely wear less clothing.

When he had quickly flung his trench coat off, Aislinn eagerly tugged on his tie, trying to undo it as she continued to kiss down his neck, nipping at it lightly. Breathing against it, she slid his tie off as she then started to slowly unbutton his shirt. As more and more of his body was revealed with every button she undid, she let her lips go lower and lower, kissing at his collar bone.

Unbuttoning the shirt completely, she slide it with the jacket off from him and let her hands run across his bare chest and then to his back, her nails slightly digging into his skin and moving downward. She then let her lips move back up his neck and then to his lips, kissing him tenderly as she took a deep breath. She had never gotten to experience this before.

As she took off his tie, jacket and shirt, he huffed out sharp breaths, feeling her lips go lower down his neck to his collarbone. As she went back up to kiss him, he crushed himself impossibly closer to her, kissing her desperately. Her shirt was suddenly irking him, so he pushed it up, trying to get it off of her.

As he pushed it clear of her head, he quickly went to attacking her neck and collarbones with teasing kisses. As their skin brushed together, he felt heat feather down his spine.

He had crashed against her lips, and there was no space between her, the wall, and now Castiel, but she didn't mind one bit. With every kiss that became much more forceful and aggressive, she felt his hands lifting up at her shirt until it finally slipped off her body. She was them pressed against him once more, and she was getting the shivers just from the touch of their skin.

Kissing down his neck again, her hands had moved down to his belt, quickly undoing it. She had never been so eager for anything in her life. She had been saving herself for this exact moment. She knew she wanted it to be with someone whom she loved dearly, and this with Castiel felt absolutely perfect.

As she quickly undid his belt, he felt a short burst of nervous laughter come from his mouth. Though he knew exactly how and what was to be done, but he could stop the small worm of unease in his heart make itself known. He was an angel, after all, and this was definitely the first time he was partaking in this particular activity.

His nervousness melted away when he felt her fingers brush against his stomach as she undid his belt. One of his hands went up her spine, tracing it lightly, as the other went lower, to the back of her knee, and hitched it to his hip. He really had no idea where he was getting this, but he was thanking whoever who was listening very profusely.

Aislinn felt a shiver up her back as his fingers had moved against it. She could feel a roughness and callace to his touch. He had working hands that had obviously been through some hardships. As her leg had been hitched up, she took a deep breath still running her lips against his neck as she let out a sharp breath in anticipation.

Sliding off his belt, she let it fall to the ground as she then pushed on him lightly, taking his hand as she pulled on him vigorously through the hall, still kissing at his neck as she walked backwards. Opening a door in the hall quickly, she lead him to her bedroom, shutting the door behind her quickly as she then fell back onto it, pulling him over her.