Car Wash- Arisa has to wash the car. Castiel is turned on by this.

"Arisa, the Impala is filthy, wash it for me?" Dean pleaded. I sighed.

"You care too much about that car Dean," I replied standing up. His arm had been messed up in our last hunt otherwise he would be cleaning the car with painstaking care.

"Thank you Risa," he called as I walked outside. I rolled my eyes and grabbed the hose, plastic containers and soap. I pulled my hair out of my eyes and began to wash the car. Sam came out and joined me.

"You know Dean is just going to come out later and re do it," I stated. Sam laughed and sprayed me with the house. I laughed and threw a pail of water at him. We got into a huge water fight under the hot sun.

"Alright, alright, let's stop before Bobby comes and tells us off," Sam called. I nodded still laughing.

We finished washing the car and talking and he went back inside as I put the stuff away. I had just wound up the hose when a flutter of wings announced Castiel behind me. I turned with a bright smile on my face.

"Hi Cas," I greeted warmly.

"Hello Ariā€¦" he choked.

"What?" I asked. His eyes were fixated on me. They swept my body, lingering on my chest. I glanced down and remembered that I had thrown a white tank top on this morning over a dark red bra. I chuckled and grabbed Castiel's chin.

"Up here Cas," I joked. He swallowed.

"Go change," he croaked. I grinned.

"Nope, just tell me what you need," I replied with an evil smirk.

"I, uh, need something," he stammered. It was delightful to see Castiel, serious no fun Castiel, all blushing and adorable. I moved closer pressing my chest to his.

"Yes?" I asked innocently, batting my eyelashes up at him. In seconds his mouth was hot on mine. I chuckled and wrapped my arms around his neck. There was a flurry of wings and Cas was pressing me into my bed.