[ Crowley let's out a needy sound when Aziraphale gets his fingers in his hair. He's sure they'll explore that in greater depth some time in the future.
When he's satisfied that Aziraphale's nipples have been fondled to pert, pebble-hard attention, his hands wander down to his hips, and then to cup those plush cheeks, squeezing and pushing down, encouraging Aziraphale to take his pleasure grinding against Crowley's thigh. ]
Now you've done it, angel. Not ever going to have enough of you after this.
[ He nips playfully at his throat before leaning in for a long, slow, deep kiss. ]
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Date: 2020-04-12 12:33 am (UTC)When he's satisfied that Aziraphale's nipples have been fondled to pert, pebble-hard attention, his hands wander down to his hips, and then to cup those plush cheeks, squeezing and pushing down, encouraging Aziraphale to take his pleasure grinding against Crowley's thigh. ]
Now you've done it, angel. Not ever going to have enough of you after this.
[ He nips playfully at his throat before leaning in for a long, slow, deep kiss. ]