Date: 2020-03-17 12:04 am (UTC)
inlovewithmycar: (u wot m8)
Wily I might be, but you're the one who texted that your knickers aren't vintage.

[ The kiss to his jaw elicits a soft, contented sigh, and he returns the gesture by giving the angel in his arms a loving squeeze. ]

Been wondering about that. Been wondering about that a lot.

[ As one hand wanders up the length of Aziraphale's torso to tease his nipples, the other had made its way to the fasten on his trousers, fiddling with the buttons. There is a lot of fiddling, until Crowley realizes it's a job for two hands and with a soft laugh against Aziraphale's cheek, finally begins to work the trousers free. ]
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