[ Crowley seems to have taken quite an interest in the little dip right behind where Aziraphale's ear connects with his jaw. The demon is being very thorough with his tongue, humming his agreement that yes, he is indeed being very distracting, but who is, in fact, pressing such soft, tender kisses to his hand and wrist, hmm?
But Crowley has always like distracting Aziraphale. A box of chocolates here, a good vintage there, the occasional dinner that became more and more frequent...
Crowley kisses along Aziraphale's throat and sucks a mark right at the juncture of his neck and shoulders. ]
You sure it's a distraction? Because I think this has rather been the focus of the evening.
[ Of the majority of Crowley's existence really - he can barely recall a time he didn't love Aziraphale, and that was only because he didn't know the angel even existed yet. ]
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Date: 2020-06-07 11:20 pm (UTC)But Crowley has always like distracting Aziraphale. A box of chocolates here, a good vintage there, the occasional dinner that became more and more frequent...
Crowley kisses along Aziraphale's throat and sucks a mark right at the juncture of his neck and shoulders. ]
You sure it's a distraction? Because I think this has rather been the focus of the evening.
[ Of the majority of Crowley's existence really - he can barely recall a time he didn't love Aziraphale, and that was only because he didn't know the angel even existed yet. ]