@Fraust
"Pretty good… tired…" Cas mumbled. "You?"
"Pretty good… tired…" Cas mumbled. "You?"
"I'm alright. And how are you tired? You just woke up like a few hours ago."
"Sex." Cas said simply, nuzzling against Sorin's chest. "Speaking of, we should probably shower."
"Sex doesn't make me that tired," he mumbled under his breath while sitting up and heading into the shower.
"Well, I get tired easier than you." Cas followed him in, stumbling a bit.
"Yes, I am aware of that," he said with a grin and allowed him to step into the shower before he did and turned on the water.
Cas stuck his tongue out for a moment before the water hit him. He shuddered, but quickly adjusted and started cleaning himself.
Sorin started cleaning himself as well, lathering himself with soap. He made sure to be thorough and washed his hair as well.
"You know, I don't really like water all that much." Cas said, cleaning his ears.
"How come? It's a necessity," he went under the water a little more and rinsed off the suds in his hair.
"I mean I don't like being wet. I like drinking water fine." Cas washed the soap out of his tail. "I don't like wet fur, or generally being wet. It makes me feel all bogged down…"
"How else are you supposed to get clean?"
Cas shrugged. "I mean, I still shower, obviously… I just don't enjoy it."
He nodded. "Right. But I enjoy them very much. I could be here for hours."
"Really?" Cas asked incredulously. "I feel like I can't even move…"
"Oh really?" Sorin turned off the water and walked him out of the shower, wrapping the other in a towel before he wrapped himself.
"Well, now I really can't move." Cas tried to free his arms from the towel burrito.
"Aww, you look so cute," he cooed and secured the towel on his waist before he picked him up. Sorin set him down, removing the dirtied bed sheets and setting them on the ground before he plopped Cas down on the mattress.
Cas huffed, still trying to get free. "Sor…" He whined playfully. "Bondage isn't really my thing."
"Well, too bad," Sorin chuckled and dug into the drawer for their clothes, trying not to mess them up after he had folded them yesterday.
Cas whined loudly and turned roughly from side to side, eventually tumbling to the floor. He was a bit dazed since he couldn't break his fall, but mostly playfully annoyed.
"Oh geez…" he picked him up, rubbing the other's head with his hand. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah, m'fine…" Cas looked down at himself. "I look stupid…"
"No you don't, Cas," he followed his gaze and kissed his nose. "You look beautiful."
"…I look like an idiot literally trapped in a towel. How is that beautiful?"
"You look like a teeny burrito… a beautiful teeny burrito."
Cas blushed. "I-I thought you were a homosexual, not a burritosexual…" He stammered quietly, unable to make eye contact.
"Awwwww, you're so adorable," Sorin chuckled lightly and peppered his face with kisses. "Well, i'm neither."
"…Fuck, you're right. Berenice… you're probably bi, then?" Cas closed his eyes whenever Sorin kissed him, pouting.
"Biromantic demisexual, actually," he carried him back to the mattress and began unraveling the towel off him.
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