[Already flushed from their lovemaking, the compliment adds an extra dash of color to his cheeks. Aziraphale had hoped to live up to whatever fantasies Crowley had of him, novice that he is. To know that Crowley finds this as intensely pleasurable as he does is reassuring. He had no expectations or demands of Crowley's prowess in bed; this is perfect as it is.
He looks up into Crowley's eyes, running his hands over his chest and sides, feeling every inch of skin that he can reach, wanting to memorize the feel of it underneath his fingers.]
I only have my books, but you are better than all of them, Crowley. You put their words to shame.
[A few come close to describing the twin spirals of love and desire that are twisting within him, tighter and tighter with every thrust, but they pale in comparison to the real thing. When Crowley presses his cock against his stomach, the added sensation causes him to cry out in ecstasy, arching his back off the soft nest of pillows and clinging to Crowley tightly.]
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Date: 2020-04-24 02:33 pm (UTC)He looks up into Crowley's eyes, running his hands over his chest and sides, feeling every inch of skin that he can reach, wanting to memorize the feel of it underneath his fingers.]
I only have my books, but you are better than all of them, Crowley. You put their words to shame.
[A few come close to describing the twin spirals of love and desire that are twisting within him, tighter and tighter with every thrust, but they pale in comparison to the real thing. When Crowley presses his cock against his stomach, the added sensation causes him to cry out in ecstasy, arching his back off the soft nest of pillows and clinging to Crowley tightly.]
F-faster... please...