
Kasper runs along the beach. Usually at this time of day there aren't many people out here, then again the town is so small that even on a busy day Colbie beach seems empty. Even though it's typical English weather Kasper had discarded his t-shirt long ago and stuffed it into his pocket. His wild black hair is wet and he can feel the sea air, he imagines the sea is breathing all over him.
Caramel Cat wrote: "Um, beach"Yep, you go start and i'll go after x
Caramel Cat wrote: "Where at?"uh, colbie bar? or beach? you choose x

Cas takes note of hi suddenly serious expression and says, "What is it? Can't be much worse than mine? As long as you don't sparkle" she teases.

Cas looks up into his face and kisses is lips for a long moment, then she pulls back and says, "So, there are any ecrets you want me to know about?"

(If you like, so we'll have something to rp about ;)

(What do you want to do?)

(When do you want to cut?)

Orion's wolf side takes over and pushes Bree back against the wall hard. His movements are rough and possessive, he kisses her over and over, his tongue staking claim inside her mouth, his hands hold her body to his and he can't think of anything but her scent.

Her words make Xander groan against her mouth and he claims her lips as his in one hard deep kiss. His tongue invades her mouth and takes every part of her, his body holds her in place, his hips digging in. He can't stop himself.

Her words make Xander groan against her mouth and he claims her lips as his in one hard deep kiss. His tongue invades her mouth and takes every part of her, his body holds her in place, his hips digging in. He can't stop himself.

Cas smirks up at him, "Why don't i believe you irish boy" she says, Cas kisses his jaw lightly.

Xander feels every part of him rebel at the idea of Kylie leaving him. She was his damn it. But she wasn't, not really, and Xander had always known that. Xander brushes his lips over hers and whispers, his voice broken and full of hidden anger, "I can't have you can i", but it's not really a question.

Cas glares at him, her temper rising, but she isn't really all that angry. "Idiot. Don't play mean irish boy" she says with a smirk.

"Shut up Irish boy you tease" she shouts and thwacks him in the shoulder.