Role.

Nine.

I sat in the trailer chatting with Haley on the phone. I painted my toes only since nail polish was a no-no unless done by Zabrina.

"So you have to do a sex scene today?" She asked. The conversation had split from us taking about Alex from Starbucks.

"Sadly yes." She was on speakerphone so I could use both hands.

"Sadly? I'd be all over that shit man!" She excitedly said.

"Well, Misha is like a brother to me and I am not really comfortable stripping down to all but a pair of underwear and short shorts. Why did I agree? Because I had to. And I need money." I replied. Someone knocked at the door.

"Open!" I shouted. "Look, I gotta go." I told Haley.

"Bye! Talk soon?" She asked as the door opened.

"Sounds good." I hung up and looked at the intern.

"They want you in Makeup and Wardrobe ASAP." She said. "I uh, know it's your first sex scene... You're going to do well." She said before closing the door. That was odd. Usually interns avoid much contact with the actors.

I made my way out of wardrobe and shuffled towards makeup, opened the door and saw Misha. I sat down and showed him the script. "Well, this should be interesting." In walked Jared and Jensen. They were both dressed as Dean and Sam, and had just completed their scenes.

"Loosen up a bit kid." Jensen patted my shoulder comfortingly. Zabrina tilted her head.

"You guys aren't supposed to be here for another hour and a half."

"We're wishing them good luck on the sex scene. After all, since the director wants several angles, they'll be half naked for awhile." Jared explained. I blushed deep red. And Zabrina's assistant started to apply makeup. Then she finished. Misha had already left and J2 had gone elsewhere.

This was going to be the most uncomfortable thing I've ever done.

I walked into the studio and the director greeted us. "Since its Veronica's first time we will have all the crew except camera people, the assistant director and myself out of the room." He shooed everyone else out. "Now get in character." He told us.

The door closed behind the last person and left only the few crew members, Misha and myself in the room. I laid down on the bed and grabbed Ariana's phone. Misha wasn't in the scene yet.

Ariana had got a few messages from Dean in the past week. She ignored everyone of them. She sighed and tossed the phone on to the side table. A familiar flap of wings were heard. Castiel. The angel she loved and adored.

"Hey." She smiled at Castiel and patted the old motel bed beside her for him to lay down. He obliged and laid down in his suit, backwards blue tie, and beige coat.

A few minutes more passed and then Ariana whispered "I wanna try something."

At this point I was dying inside. It was so odd and just uncomfortable. I was wearing a set of beige underwear, and that's all I was going to be wearing in a minute.

Castiel tilted his head to the side confused. "Just go with it." Ariana said and kissed him. Castiel obliged and she hopped on top of him. She took off Castiel's top and then he understood what was happening.

"Are you sure?" Castiel asked.

"Positive." She leaned down to kiss him again, a little rougher. Her hands trailed around his bare chest and down to the button of his pants. Castiel undid the buttons on her top and Ariana was in her bra.

Slowly, we undressed each other. Misha was staying in character, and so was I.

Ariana took off her bra and pressed her body against Castiel.