It's strange, the little flutter in his stomach every time Sam's lips stray close or make contact in any form, but Castiel is still a little too preoccupied with other matters to really let himself relax and sink into that feeling. It's pleasant though, and that's a start.
"In a moment, please." It's still all been a bit much for him, and he's still trying to get his bearings again. The courting, the heat, his uncle's yelling, the wedding, Castiel's own trepidation about their upcoming wedding night when all the ceremony is over... He wants a moment of privacy with his husband, of intimacy that isn't about claiming and being made to belong to somebody just yet.
Carefully, Castiel slips his arm through Sam's and leans on him a little, trying the contact on for size. It's not bad. A little stiff and awkward on his side maybe.
"Is this... alright? I'm not really sure how to be married."
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Date: 2015-01-18 11:37 pm (UTC)"In a moment, please." It's still all been a bit much for him, and he's still trying to get his bearings again. The courting, the heat, his uncle's yelling, the wedding, Castiel's own trepidation about their upcoming wedding night when all the ceremony is over... He wants a moment of privacy with his husband, of intimacy that isn't about claiming and being made to belong to somebody just yet.
Carefully, Castiel slips his arm through Sam's and leans on him a little, trying the contact on for size. It's not bad. A little stiff and awkward on his side maybe.
"Is this... alright? I'm not really sure how to be married."