Castiel was reasonably sure his shirt tore slightly as he helped Ruby tug it off, throwing the material to the ground. Not that he cared, it was pointless to care about such things at the best of times, let alone right then, with the two of them right there.
And besides, he wanted to feel the heat of skin against his, his body pressed close to hers, every touch firm. His wings were stretched out, as he felt free to be his true self with her. They were so very different in many ways, but he loved her. Completely, with all his heart and soul. Others may have disapproved of their relationship, but he honestly could not care less.
Outside the first rumble of thunder came, causing the warehouse to shake. Castiel moved his wings, protecting her head from the dust as it fell from the ceiling, even as he didn't stop the kissing, his hands moving down to her jeans.