[ Crowley is so caught up in watching Aziraphale climax that his own actually blindsides him. The slick, hot feel of Aziraphale's come on his hand and belly, the feeling of his muscles clenching around him; Aziraphale's only warning is the hoarse cry as a shudder rips through Crowley, his hips trembling and his vision briefly whiting out as he spills.
It's - well, it's certainly intense. He's never imagined that it could feel like this, like every nerve had just lit up, and he can't tell if he's falling or flying, but oh, Aziraphale is there with him, warm and solid and something to hold onto.
He begins to come to his sense a few minutes later, his hips weakly rocking his softening cock inside Aziraphale, which he slows to a stop and reluctantly pulls out.
Crowley's grin is dazed as he gazes at Aziraphale and cups his cheek in the hand that isn't so sticky. ]
You are marvelous, Aziraphale.
[ He presses kiss after kiss to his face, his jaw, his throat and his mouth. ]
...Absolutely incredible...
[ Eventually his second wind finally gives out, and Crowley settles himself alongside Aziraphale, waving away their mess before it begins to dry, and planting lazy kisses over his shoulder, still murmuring his praises. ]
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It's - well, it's certainly intense. He's never imagined that it could feel like this, like every nerve had just lit up, and he can't tell if he's falling or flying, but oh, Aziraphale is there with him, warm and solid and something to hold onto.
He begins to come to his sense a few minutes later, his hips weakly rocking his softening cock inside Aziraphale, which he slows to a stop and reluctantly pulls out.
Crowley's grin is dazed as he gazes at Aziraphale and cups his cheek in the hand that isn't so sticky. ]
You are marvelous, Aziraphale.
[ He presses kiss after kiss to his face, his jaw, his throat and his mouth. ]
...Absolutely incredible...
[ Eventually his second wind finally gives out, and Crowley settles himself alongside Aziraphale, waving away their mess before it begins to dry, and planting lazy kisses over his shoulder, still murmuring his praises. ]