Castiel tilted his head back, gasping at the contact to his throat. "Hmmmm," he purred. He swayed a little where he stood, shifting against her, shimmering even closer. Even as she kissed him her hands moved down, skinned over her jeans to find the button. He popped it open, grappled for the fly tab and slowly, slowly took it down.
He hooked his thumbs over the waistband. "This would be easier... lay with me?" he asked, brushing his warm fingers over her belly.