[Aziraphale drops his gaze only to raise it again, slowly, smiling in that way he does when he's trying (and failing) not to show how smitten he is by something that Crowley has said.]
Well, I must be lit up all the time these days, because of you.
[He leans in for another kiss and briefly considers what it would be like to brush his lips over Crowley's wings, but ultimately decides that might be a bit too much, too soon. They have time to explore this particular type of intimacy.
Crowley's question makes him chuckle and look the demon over, eyes twinkling.]
Oh, I can think of more than a few ways... in the bath, for starters. With our wings put back away -- for a little while -- so there's more room to work with.
[He slides off Crowley's lap to make it easier for both of them to get undressed. As he tucks his wings back into the astral plane, he notices what a difference it makes to have even those few feathers that Crowley preened now resting where they belong.]
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Well, I must be lit up all the time these days, because of you.
[He leans in for another kiss and briefly considers what it would be like to brush his lips over Crowley's wings, but ultimately decides that might be a bit too much, too soon. They have time to explore this particular type of intimacy.
Crowley's question makes him chuckle and look the demon over, eyes twinkling.]
Oh, I can think of more than a few ways... in the bath, for starters. With our wings put back away -- for a little while -- so there's more room to work with.
[He slides off Crowley's lap to make it easier for both of them to get undressed. As he tucks his wings back into the astral plane, he notices what a difference it makes to have even those few feathers that Crowley preened now resting where they belong.]