A yawn escaped Kai as he finally managed to stir himself into some semblance of consciousness, his eyes forcing themselves open somewhat blearily. The flight hadn't been too bad, really -- certainly not enough to warrant the two stumbling into their hotel room, and crashing on the bed as if they'd gone halfway around the world, rather than just to France. He chalked it up to his excitement last night and how he hadn't been able to sleep, let alone allow Cas any sort of reprieve from his shenanigans. It was barely getting dark now, according to the low light the streamed in past the curtains when he looked, and he arched his back slightly, letting out a low noise as he stretched.
A small smile curved his lips as he looked at the other male, lying there, fast asleep beside him, and there was a familiar stirring of fluttering creatures in his stomach as he moved a tiny bit closer to him. His warmth spread over him, cutting the cool of the air conditioning, and in a heat-of-the-moment decision, Kai leaned in and pressed his lips against Cas's, kissing him sweetly at first, and then a tad more forcefully. "Wake up." He murmured, looping an arm over his waist, and running a hand up over his back. "Wake up, wake up, wake up."