[ Crowley is more than happy to house Aziraphale in the warmth and safety of his neck for as long as the angel needs. It's much more comfortable with him there, all nice and cozy in his arms. ]
You underestimated -
[ Crowley shook his head. As far as he could tell, the only thing Aziraphale had been underestimating is himself. ]
-Well you looked fantastic all the same. Always do.
[ There isn't a trace of sarcasm in Crowley's tone or expression. There's no place for those walls here. There is, however, a hungry look mixed in with the love and tenderness, making it clear the little cogs in Crowley's head are turning, oiled by the thought of licking whipped cream from Aziraphale's naked body. ]
So that sounds like a good evening for us? Or morning. Or afternoon. Not uh, picky about times either.
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Date: 2020-05-03 04:35 pm (UTC)You underestimated -
[ Crowley shook his head. As far as he could tell, the only thing Aziraphale had been underestimating is himself. ]
-Well you looked fantastic all the same. Always do.
[ There isn't a trace of sarcasm in Crowley's tone or expression. There's no place for those walls here. There is, however, a hungry look mixed in with the love and tenderness, making it clear the little cogs in Crowley's head are turning, oiled by the thought of licking whipped cream from Aziraphale's naked body. ]
So that sounds like a good evening for us? Or morning. Or afternoon. Not uh, picky about times either.