Deanna looked the former angel over, a grin appearing on her features. “Well…” She took a few steps towards him, putting her lips against his to kiss him slowly. “How ‘bout here?”
"A-alright," he murmured against her lips, the tension easing out of his body. "Here sounds good." Gently taking her face in his hands, Castiel pressed his lips to her’s more firmly as he kissed her.
Deanna’s arms wrapped around his neck, her thumb lightly skimming his jawline, beginning to kiss him more roughly. She inched closer to him so that their bodies were touching, not taking her lips away from his.
Castiel hummed into the kiss, his hands drifting down to hesitantly rest on her hips. Tilting his head to the side slightly, he deepened the kiss, opening his mouth and running his tongue along her bottom lip.
