Date: 2020-04-21 02:43 am (UTC)
inlovewithmycar: (Superfluous Crowley noises)
[ Crowley opens his mouth with that confident expression he has when he has some witty retort about 'when it counts' or 'after a bit of nudging and goading with lunch', but the words die instantly in his throat as he tosses his head back and moans.

Right then. He was expecting Aziraphale touching his wings to feel good. Aziraphale touching him anywhere at all tends to hit somewhere on a scale of amazing to mind-stoppingly incredible. But this?

This is something else altogether - like he can practically feel Aziraphale ever so close to the very essence of him.
]

That wasss - yeah, definitely good, nearly had me down with a case of divine ecstasy.

[ He ruffles his feathers, just so Aziraphale can have an easier time, maybe get those exquisite fingers of his on the fluffy down underneath. He's really having his doubts now that their essences are incompatible. If anything, it's seeming more and more likely to be quite the opposite of what they'd been led to believe. ]

Want to do yours too? It feels - I don't know, whited out for a second. In a good way.
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