The bar-Colbie's dreams

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

Ioan grinned softly, "You're a magician," he said, "Ever though of opening a sideshow?"

[B.L.]

Cas hits his shoulder and shrugs, "I just kind of know people, it's a bit of a knack, got it from my grandmother. I only met her a couple of times, but she was the only person who thought i was special and not a little freak like everyone else" she says.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"You are special," Ioan replied, and then nodded, "Yeah family tragedy. My mum."

[B.L.]

Cas nods and doesn't say anything for a moment, because sometimes there is nothing to say. Cas raches out and touches his wrist gently and strokes along it with her thumb, she bites her lip in thought for a while,"Bet she loved you though" she says finally.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"Yeah, she did," Ioan smiled, looking at her but seeing his mom's face instead.

[B.L.]

"Then you were lucky. You seem like the type." she says and moves to jump back up over the bar.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"What about you?" Ioan said.

[B.L.]

Cas leans forward and catches his gaze, "I'm the opposite. Nothing lovable about me. Sexy i can do, but lovable is something your born with" she says.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"Well thanks," Ioan laughed slightly, and then looked at her again, "Why not loveable?"

[B.L.]

Cas thinks for a moment then looks back at him, "Like i said, some are just born with it. I, was not that lucky, i can't do the innocent and genuienly nice thing the way you do it irish boy" she says.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"Innocent?" Ioan laughed, tipping his head back, "You think I look innocent?" he couldn't stop laughing.

[B.L.]

Cas waits for him to stop and then says "Don't laugh. Most of the men i know are like Xander and Drane, but you're not like them, nothing wrong with them, they just grew up in a certain way, around a certain type of people, the way i did. So yeah, compared to us, you are incredibly innocent looking, it rolls off you, in the good way".

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"Oh well, in that case I take it as a compliment then," Ioan said, his eyes still twinkling, "I just couldn't help thinking when you said that, that it's what mums say to their little kids."

((yayyyy! I'm gonna be learning Irish Gaelic XD))

[B.L.]

Cas laughs, "I wouldn't really know. But you should take it as a compliment irish boy, it's not every day i get to meet an actual real life kind boy with a sexy accent to go with it" she says with a smirk.

(Seriously? Brilliant! I had my first A level exam today......oh i hate it, i hate it yes i do x)

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

(yes!!! I've wanted to for a while, and finally I convinced my mom to get the Rosetta stone program. did the sample and totally nailed it haha)

"Don't you live in the land of sexy accents?" Ioan laughed.

[B.L.]

(NICE!)

"In the land of lets fuck accents maybe. It's not the same thing. Yours is more....of the romantic kind of sexy" says Cas eventually with a small smile.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

(ikr XD)

"Oh," Ioan grinned and then lowered his voice, drawling out the syllables as he asked, "How's this for sexy romantic?"

[B.L.]

Cas laughs and shivers slightly "Stop it! I only have so much self control irish boy" she says with a grin.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"Thought you liked it," Ioan grinned, still using the same voice, knowing he was playing with her buttons.

[B.L.]

Cas shivers again, she hadn't been joking about finding his accent ridiculously turn onable. "Thats not fair, i have nothing to fight back with" she says.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"That's not true," Ioan grinned, dropping back to his normal voice, and looking at her, "You're you."

[B.L.]

Cas smirks at that and arches an eyebrow, "I'm what?" she asks pushing his buttons in revenge by making sure her leg brushes his arm and leaning forward so her small top does little to conceal her at all, he brought it on himself.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

Ioan bit his lip and tried hard not to look in her direction. "You're witty," he said, "That's one thing."

[B.L.]

"Ioan, are you feeling.....uncomfortabe?" says Cas with a smirk and and leans forward a little more, her leg pressing against him a harder. She bites her lip in amusment.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"Yes, yes I am," Ioan said honestly, looking at her face.

[B.L.]

Cas stares right back unflinching, "Why?" she asks with a smile still kind of enjoying him being all good boy on her.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

Ioan rolled his eyes, "do I have to explain the details?"

[B.L.]

Cas pretends to think for a moment before saying, "Yes...yes you do good little irish boy, you have to say why...in great detail", she smirks lightly.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"Oh no," Ioan groaned in mock horror, rolling his eyes, "You're going to be the death of me."

[B.L.]

"Someone is avoiding the question" teases Cas as she reaches forward far enough to push some stray hair away from Ioan's eyes.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"Damn, I thought you wouldn't notice," Ioan smirked slightly, and then caught her hand, holding it in his, "I'm embarrassed because I'm starting to like you and I don't know if you'd like that, if you're not just flirting because it's part of your job." His brown eyes were serious as he looked at her.

[B.L.]

Cas's breath hitches a bit as he takes her hand in a kind gesture that she is not used to, especially from men. Cas intertwines their fingers and meets his brown gaze with her hazel one, her face serious as well, "I'd like that Ioan. I like you too, good little irish boy" she says with a hint of a smile about her lips, she bites the bottom one.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"I'm not that good," Ioan said with a little smile, "But I guess I am since you keep saying it."

[B.L.]

"Trust me on this one irish boy, you are very good" she says with a smile. "But i'm not, so.....are you alright with that?" she asks catiously.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"There's good in everyone," Ioan's smile grew bigger.

[B.L.]

"You do like to avoid questions don't you" she teases and rubs her thumb over the back of his hand, "I like that you think so though, very sweet of you" she says.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"I don't mind that you're not all good," Ioan said with a small laugh, "I don't think I could like a perfectionist."

[B.L.]

Cas grins and jumps down off the bar. Cas moves forward and cups Ioan's face in her hands, she leans forward and whispers, "I'm not just not good, i'm incredibly bad" and kisses him quite hard on the mouth for a long moment before leaning back and saying, "That was for just being you". Cas moves back away from Ioan then.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

Ioan raised an eyebrow, reaching out and grabbing her by the waist and pulling her back.
"What are you doing going and kissing me without giving me a chance to kiss you back?" he teased, looking up at her.

[B.L.]

Cas smirks back and moves closer into his embrace, she looks into his face and says roughly "Told you, i'm bad irish boy".

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"Good enough for me though," Ioan smiled, pulling her face down to his, her lips soft this time.

[B.L.]

Cas's snarky retorte is cut off by Ioan's lips, suprisingly gentle over hers in a way she is not used to. Cas stiffens for a moment before relaxing into his kiss, their lips move against each other, it's long and sweet, the kind of thing that could go on forever. Cas places her hands on his shoulders, holding on tightly, she sighs against his lips.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"You like your prize?" Ioan pulled back slightly and looked at her.

[B.L.]

Cas doesn't say anything for a moment, as she's a bit dazed but eventually she laughs and says "If was YOUR prize remember irish boy. But yes, i enjoyed being kissed by the sexy sweet irish boy if thats wht you mean". Cas meets his gaze, her hand moving up to trace over his jaw and lips gently.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"Thought I gave my prize to you," Ioan laughed softly, just looking at her face.

[B.L.]

Cas can't help the small grin that breaks out, "Are you flirting with me irish boy, because the charm and the voice is working" she says.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"I think a kiss is past the flirting stage, don't you think?" Ioan replied with a raised eyebrow.

[B.L.]

Cas arches one right back, "Possibly." says Cas with a small grin, she leans forward to kiss him again and this time she lets it last a little longer and bit harder, "Now it's past flirting" she whispers.

[♠ TABI⁷ ♠]

"You want to it to go farther though?" Ioan asked softly, pulling away for a moment to look at her.

[B.L.]

Cas frowns for a moment and lets her amrs go around his neck, her fingers playing with the back of his hair without really thinking, "What do you mean?" she asks.