[ Crowley couldn't refuse even if he wanted to. He outright moans, thrusting into the pillow. The brush of their feathers, the hand on his ass, and the touch of Aziraphale's mouth - it was all so much. Crowley rocked his hips shamelessly, glancing over his shoulder to see just what Aziraphale was up to. He knew the angel had a streak of mischief in him, the clever, brilliant bastard, and Crowley loved seeing him act on it. ]
Fffuck, I'm close - jussst - just a bit more - angel, please!
[ Well, now he was just at the point of incomprehensible begging. Just that light brush, the very ghost of a touch, between their raw essences had him in such a state. It was, he considers, a very good thing Aziraphale was the reasonable one between them and had suggested caution. If they had gone all in as Crowley had initially wanted, they might actually vaporize the planet in a cosmic level orgasm.
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Fffuck, I'm close - jussst - just a bit more - angel, please!
[ Well, now he was just at the point of incomprehensible begging. Just that light brush, the very ghost of a touch, between their raw essences had him in such a state. It was, he considers, a very good thing Aziraphale was the reasonable one between them and had suggested caution. If they had gone all in as Crowley had initially wanted, they might actually vaporize the planet in a cosmic level orgasm.
Big bang, indeed. ]